Looking up at the ugly relief with a pig's head and a human body, I sighed in my heart, but Yang Cao glanced at me involuntarily.
The reason why we were able to enter the Nayelang Sacrifice Hall that day was precisely because of the dripping of my blood. Yang Cao analyzed the ancient writing and said that only the descendants of the Yelang royal family can open this stone door that has been sealed for countless years.
However, in my opinion, it is pure nonsense. Not to mention the passage of time, whether the mechanism is still effective, and the statement that it is purely a royal bloodline is really too ridiculous and people cannot bear to look at it.
But in the end, I still relied on blood to open the door of the stone palace in Qingshan Realm. This is an indelible fact.
Outside the door, a dozen soldiers gathered around, and some were struggling to pry the edge of the stone door. When Platoon Leader Feng Leifeng saw us approaching, especially when he saw Chief Wang Zheng and Monk Xiuyun, he immediately straightened his back.
, stepped forward, saluted, and reported the situation.
When they chased after them, they killed five more criminals, and then the rest fled into the stone gate. Because they were walking in a hurry, one person was tragically caught in the crack of the door. The huge stone fell suddenly.
, the huge force crushed the man into a pancake, and blood and body fluids sprayed all over the floor. In my eyes, this poor guy is not even as good-looking as a puddle of rotten meat.
Wu Linyi took Yang Cao and others to look at the corpses. When the evil ghost masks were taken off the faces of all the deceased, he frowned and shook his head, saying that they were all small fish and no big shot.
Life is really so fragile. Looking at the corpses here, even if they were our enemies in life, we can't help but sigh at this moment. This life of a person is long, short, and passes by in the blink of an eye.
It is too short-lived. People who have great ambitions and hegemony always think about longevity and attract everyone's attention. However, no one cares about what these little people, who are just like chess pieces on the big man's chessboard, care about what they think during their lifetime.
Although they were still fighting life and death before, Monk Xiuyun and Wang Zhengyi became solemn, either clasping their hands together or making a bow with one hand, and both recited scriptures about transcendence.
Although these two people seem to be capable and elite experts in the religious bureau, tracing back to the roots, the source of power is religion. Whether it is the compassion of Buddhism or the quiet inaction of Taoism, they all have the cause and effect of persuading people to do good.
They did not forget their original identity just because they ate the royal food, so they did this. And we all put our hands together to save these undead souls.
After the chanting, Platoon Leader Feng came up and asked the two elders of Qingcheng about their next arrangements, whether to blow open the stone door or return to the ground and wait for reinforcements from the large army.
Wang Zhengyi stroked his white beard and said that the battle with this group of people just now was troublesome, but he had not seen any powerful characters. They were all juniors and they were just bait. But since we are stuck here,
There is absolutely no reason to leave. Yang Cao, when will our large army arrive?
Yang Cao lowered his head and calculated, and said that if nothing went wrong, in half an hour, Platoon Commander Feng and the remaining soldiers of his company should be able to get here. Excluding those left behind, there would be at least fifty fully armed soldiers.
soldiers will gather here.
Wu Linyi said with concern: "The problem is that these soldiers are actually quite dangerous without the company of practitioners like us - death will come with just a handful of poison; and the road extends in all directions, they may not be able to find it.
Here we are. We are right in the heart of the enemy. If we don't advance, we will retreat. We can easily be caught by our opponents and fall into a lot of death. The brave will win when we meet on a narrow road, so our best way at the moment is to take the initiative.
Kill all the enemies lurking in the dark..."
Wang Zheng glanced around and did not agree with Wu Linyi's suggestion. He said that we should take a break and interrogate those two people.
We were rushing all the way. We were not invincible. Everyone was exhausted. As soon as Wang Zhengyi said these words, even though they all knew that this was a dangerous place, the soldiers couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief and found a place one after another.
He sat down, unscrewed the military water bottle, and drank a full gulp of water to relieve his heavy breath.
The two surviving members of the Ghost Masked Pao Brotherhood were pushed into the circle we gathered around. The two brothers who had interrogated Mrs. Meng before did not come over, but Huang Pengfei was willing to help with this rough work. He gave a big kick and kicked
He arrived at a guy who was shot in the left arm. When the guy fell to the ground like a rag bag, he laughed ferociously, put the three-foot green blade in his hand against the guy's neck, and then squatted down.
, said slowly: "Come, friends, talk about your plans..."
The congregation of that ghost-faced robe brother was different from that of Shi Longwu before. Instead, he was a person who was afraid of death. In a life-and-death situation, integrity was really not worth a few cents. Looking at this cold-faced Taoist again, his nose and tears flowed together, and he couldn't bear it.
The resident shouted loudly, "I don't know anything, I don't know anything..."
brush--
With a strike of Huang Pengfei's sword, the wound on Brother Pao's left arm that we had just bandaged was cut open, and a large stream of blood shot out. This old wound and new pain made Brother Pao couldn't help but scream, while Huang Pengfei looked up to the sky
There was a burst of laughter, as if enjoying the scream. Most of the people next to us couldn't help but frown, especially me, who couldn't help but think of the tragic past when Qingxuan was tortured to death at the foot of Longhu Mountain.
However, this world is not black and white. There are always some things that need people like Huang Pengfei to do. So although we don’t like him with such an arrogant and extreme personality, we can only endure the discomfort in our hearts and let him
display.
Huang Pengfei beat and scolded him, torturing this guy's spirit to a critical state. Then he put his face next to Brother Pao and asked softly: "Hey, buddy, what's your name?" The man coughed up a mouthful of blood.
spit it out, and then carefully returned: "Reporting to the government, my name is Ma Peiran..."
Seeing that this person finally started to answer the questions seriously, Huang Pengfei said, "Very good, very good." What is your status in the Ghost Mask Brotherhood?
Ma Peiran carefully flattered him and said, "Ghost soldier, I am the lowest ghost soldier."
Huang Pengfei asked again, why are you lurking here, what are your intentions, what is the citrus incident about, and what is its purpose?
Ma Peiran cried sadly and said, Boss, I am just a pony boy. I will do whatever is called above. How do I know about the rest?
Huang Pengfei's face turned cold, and he slowly pressed the Seven-Star Sword in his hand against Ma Peiran's wound, and then started cutting slowly.
Ma Peiran burst into tears and screamed, but Huang Pengfei just kept cutting. Ma Peiran knelt on the ground, kowtowed and begged for mercy, but couldn't come up with a reason. Two minutes later, Huang Pengfei touched the sword in his hand, and Ma Peiran covered his neck.
He fell to the ground, blood spurting out, and his unbelievable eyes were staring straight at Huang Pengfei before he died.
Even to his death, he could not believe that after he was captured, with everyone watching, Huang Pengfei would actually use this sword.
However, Huang Pengfei just did it. Under our surprised eyes, he decisively struck out with this lightning sword.
After killing Ma Peiran, Huang Pengfei put the sword against Ma Peiran's black cotton robe in a slow and orderly manner, wiped the sword surface clean, then looked at the other survivor with a smile on his face, and said affectionately: "Hey, this brother
,So...what's your name?"
There is a saying in the world that evil people need to be punished by evil people. Huang Pengfei's behavior is no less generous than those in the evil way. This man named Wei Ying finally collapsed and told everything he knew.
came out.
It turns out that these guys are really just little miscellaneous fish at the bottom. They know a few side tricks in the world, but they don’t know much about it. Even the backbone members of the Ghost Masked Pao Brother Society have not caught the ghost seeds they usually get. However,
Fortunately, in April this year, many brothers in the association died in the vast southern Xinjiang. As a result, these marginalized people gradually received attention, and then they were called here to start assault training. But why are they here?
, and he was not very clear about it. Their superior informed him that they should work hard here. If they failed, they would be a pile of withered bones. If they succeeded, they would be the real backbone of the Ghost Masked Robe Brotherhood.
When asked about the passage here, Wei Ying said that he had never been here before. He had just arrived the day before yesterday and was not familiar with the terrain at all, so he directly ambush here.
However, according to his observation, the people above them did not seem to understand the entire terrain here. There was a place that was always inaccessible and could not be reached through various means - of course, he had only heard a few words from others.
Mouth, it seems quite complicated... After saying this, Wei Ying cried, hugged Huang Pengfei's thigh, and said, brother, please don't kill me. I am willing to be a tainted witness. I know a few things that Brother Pao will do secretly. We
Once you get out, I can point it out to you, so you can make meritorious deeds!
Huang Pengfei sneered and said yes, we welcome anyone who abandons the dark side and turns to the bright side.
Looking at Huang Pengfei's violent performance, I found that except for the two elders in Qingcheng, most people seemed to admire him and thought he was capable and shrewd. Zamao Xiaodao and I were holding our arms and watching the joke. And right there
When Huang Pengfei was about to say a few words of comfort to Wei Ying, Wang Zhengyi suddenly shouted something bad. My heart suddenly became entangled, as if my heart was being squeezed tightly, and I felt that danger was coming.
Being sensitive to Qi field, I immediately looked at my feet.
is blood!
The blood of the deceased began to flow slowly through the underground channels eroded on the ground, and finally gathered into a huge force, outlining a huge blood array in the open space in front of the stone gate where we were.
When the red light suddenly appeared around us, we all understood.
Damn, I've been tricked again!
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