Chapter 191: Sen Sen's White Bones

Under the dark night sky, everything is quiet.

In the bone-like tomb, there is even more silence, quiet weirdness, quiet seeping.

"It's such a gloomy place, there are not 10,000 but 8,000 people who die here, and it's really terrifying to die in such a place. Han Dang said with a sigh, although his cultivation was not low, it was still difficult to hide his deep jealousy in his words.

Killing people is often a last resort, forced by life, he, a young man who has been born in the world, has seen it there, let alone killing thousands of people.

The tomb was empty, the blood-red walls were one by one, and the dust sprinkled was also blood-red, which deeply stimulated people's nerves, and the words echoed as if they were also contaminated with the blood in the cave, and the gloomy reverberation could not be dispersed.

"This cave has a name, called the mass grave, which was taken by Wei Xiu. Lin Xue said

The three words of mass grave came out of Lin Xue's mouth, deeply stimulating Meng Yu Handang, both of them gasped, looking at the bone-like cave, the indescribable depression, the heavy atmosphere, everyone is a little lonely, with cultivation is still so, without cultivation is even more difficult to say, Liu Yi next to Lin Xue is pale, under the invasion of yin qi, it seems that the fallen leaves in the autumn wind are bleak and desolate.

Lin Xue also sensed Liu Yi's strangeness, and said with nervousness on her face, "The two benefactors are laughing, the husband has not cultivated, so it is inconvenient to stay here for a long time." ”

"This place is gloomy, mortal bodies are really not suitable to stay for a long time, Liu Yi is an old injury that has not healed, he really shouldn't come in, we are careless, you should go outside to rest quickly." Meng Yu said

"It's okay here, you guys get out of here. Han Dang said

The young man named Liu Yi is Lin Xue's husband, and it is the pale young man that Meng Yuhan rescued from the old man with dry bones a day ago.

Speaking of Lin Xue and Liu Yi, the old man with dry bones is another tortuous story.

Wealth touches people's hearts, and confusing the mind is another layer.

Man dies for money, and so does birds die for food.

The original name of the old man with dry bones was Wei Xiu, and it was said from the mouth of the old man with dry bones, and it was impossible to verify whether it was true or false, and there was no need to study it deeply......

Liujia Village, Liu Yi's hometown

A year ago, the old man with dry bones with a whole box of gold entered Liujia Village, and the place where he lived happened to be next to Liu Yi's house.

Neighbor is always a familiar word, familiar with this word, familiar with two families. The same is true of distant relatives as close neighbors.

The lonely old man, with a lot of money, and a shop in the distant capital, is always enviable. It was at this time that the old man mentioned that he had no son, and the children in the clan were all unsatisfactory children, and he wanted to find a sincere young man in the village to recognize him as a righteous son and inherit his family wealth.

Good things always spread fast, not to mention great good things, Liujia Village is less than five miles away, and in one day, the old man's mind is well known.

A great good thing must have great luck, and thousands of people in Liujia Village pricked up their ears, polished their eyes, and waited for the lucky person to appear.

Familiarity is always a right, knowing each other is always a kind of fate, the relationship between neighbors, the most wonderful, no blood relationship, but between words can be said to be the best things in the heart, the truth of getting along is always inexplicable trust,

Unconsciously getting along, the topic of Liu Yi's parents and the old man came to Liu Yi, trust as the premise, money as the medium, and thought that the affairs of the righteous son were successful.

Half a year of getting along, half a year of amiability, half a year of help, half a year of money temptation, and the infinite expansion of trust are a conspiracy hidden in the dark, but it is a pity that the parties are immersed in it without knowing anything.

Money corrupts people's hearts, and comfort confuses the mind.

One abrupt day, the old man came anxiously, holding a letter and saying that something happened to the shops in the capital and needed to go back to solve it.

Such a good thing, under complete trust, a few people refused, in the game, with the cultivation of the earth immortal at any time, Lin Xue did not escape the confusion of the old man's conspiracy.

Hurriedly came, hurried away, and the figure of the old man disappeared in Liujia Village.

The monk is always cautious, and it is nothing more than Lin Xue has the cultivation of an earth immortal, a great conspiracy, and a great clue, after meditating, the heart and eyes are transparent, and everything is carefully scrutinized.

For the sake of an ordinary person, it took a year to design a big conspiracy. Lin Xue didn't dare to think or want to think about it in her heart, but she couldn't help but think about it, it was his husband who was taken away, the husband who had been with him for four years, the husband who had saved her, and the mountain alliance and sea oath of being a rock concubine as a reed, repeated over and over again in her heart.

Thousands of miles to find a husband, thousands of miles to travel,

The old man in the Grandmaster realm, above the speed, is always much worse than the Earth Immortal Cultivator Lin Xue. Encounters in the deep mountains and dense forests, pursuits, threats, and confrontations again and again, there is everything that Meng Yu Handang saw later,

Looking at Lin Xue and Liu Yi's backs in the dry bone grave, the encounter between the two people that he had learned before echoed in his mind. Wei Xiu is a monk in the realm of a grandmaster, for Liu Yi's innate Chongyang system, in order to improve his cultivation, he can come up with such a conspiracy, this is still a monk with Lin Xue, an earth immortal cultivator, that ordinary people who do not have Lin Xue's cultivation are favored by evil monks, in order to improve their cultivation, what will they do, quietly abduct them, or kill that person's whole family, or the whole village, forcibly take it away, or want to take the blood demon like it, or do it more excessively, and be more angry and resentful.

The world has suffered from evil monks for a long time, and too many people have died innocently in vain.

This is an era, an era that needs to be changed, immortal cultivators should have the territory of immortal cultivators, immortal cultivators should have restrictions on immortal cultivators, immortal cultivators who should not exist should be allowed to disappear, those evil monks who are covered in blood, those evil monks who regard human life as a mustard, and those who are mixed with the righteous monks' gold and jade, and those who are corrupted in it. And, yes, there are a lot of monks who shouldn't have existed.

The mass grave, the place where 10,000 people's evil qi is condensed, the forest is piled up with white bones, even if it is a monk, it is a little chilling to see it.

"This place really can't stay long, there is so much evil qi gathered, how much resentment should be for the ten thousand people who died here at that time. Han Dang asked a little palely,

"Yes, how much resentment should there be, there are thousands of earth immortal monks in the evil way, I don't know how many exist in such a place, this may be just the beginning, the one who died is only a half-step earth immortal, the immortal body has become a half-step and has done so many evils, the monks of the more than a thousand earth immortals in the evil way, how many people should have killed to achieve their earth immortal body. Sen Sen's bones were piled up as far as the eye could see, how many innocent people should have died, Meng Yu's voice couldn't help but be a little sad.