Chapter 99: Once Into the Nether, Not Returning Home
There were no longer any obstacles along the way, and we soon arrived in front of Netherworld Villa. The villa was built on the mountain and had been abandoned for a long time. Heavy snow accumulated on the eaves, tiles, and beams, and there was a faint murderous aura coming out.
Ye San suddenly screamed: "Look!"
Everyone looked over and saw a spear as thick as a pebble stuck on the gate of the manor. The spear was already rusty. It must have been stuck on the door for a long time, but the sound of the gunshot was still stained with blood.
Drops fell on the snow, and a few shocking characters were written in blood on the door:
"Once you enter Netherworld Villa, you will never return home in this life."
Xiao Li said solemnly: "Since my son's gun is here, as a father, I have no idea of going back alive!"
He strode forward, raised his hand to pull out the iron gun stuck in the door, and punched it with his right hand. The rotten wooden door suddenly collapsed, and those words naturally disappeared.
Looking from outside the door, I can see that the dilapidated manor courtyard is deep and vast, and I don't know where it ends. There is a long passage in front, which has been covered with snow.
Su Yang took a deep breath and said, "Help the injured person and let's go in."
One of Taoist Yang and Monk Long was disfigured, the other had his palm cut off, and his arm was broken in the snow. Everyone in the new world got a first glimpse of martial arts. After all, their skills were still shallow. Taoist Yang could barely walk, but the other two had gradually become unconscious along the way.
He was in a coma and only got here thanks to the support of others.
The group of people carefully followed the passage and entered the villa. The villa was completely dark, and they could only hear the roar of the north wind coming from outside the villa, like a ghost crying. Everyone walked closely together, holding their breath on guard.
As Ye San walked, she felt her feet creaking, as if she had crushed something. She was very puzzled, so she lit a huozhuo.
Looking along the weak firelight, Ye San screamed. The ground in front of him was full of bones, and some people seemed to have died not long ago. There was no trace of blood in their bodies, and their whole bodies were rotten. It was extremely terrifying. Look around these people.
The weapons are obviously from martial arts.
There was a huge tiger-headed sword among the bones that was particularly eye-catching. When Ye Dong saw this sword, he suddenly burst into tears and shouted with tears in his eyes: "My brothers are all dead, why do I still have this life left for me!"
Everyone continued to move forward. At this time, the stone steps of the village had arrived. There were more dead bodies on the stone steps and on both sides of the stone steps. Under the light of the fire, only three skeletons were seen, leaning on pillars by the roadside. Although the corpses had already begun
It is rotten, but you can still see that they wear high crowns on their heads, whiskers on their waists, and look like Taoist priests.
Taoist Yang said bitterly: "Sure enough, all three nephews died here. Our Chunyu family is considered to be the last of the heirs. This hatred is beyond heaven and we must avenge it!"
Under the faint firelight, Taoist Yang's disfigured face looked as ferocious as a ghost.
After going up the steps, there is a pool in front of you. Above the pool is an endless and intricate corridor with nine twists and turns. At the corner of each corridor, there is a yellow light that shakes like a will-o'-the-wisp, far away.
Looking at it, these yellow fires seem to attract the evil spirits of the capital city. Under the illumination of the yellow lights, the water in the pool emits a dark green light.
"I'm afraid of some kind of formation." Ren Tu suddenly frowned.
Su Yang nodded: "It's not just fear, but certainty."
"Then what should we do?" Ye San asked.
Su Yang smiled: "Since the enemy has set up a formation, we will break through it. But remember, don't touch those will-o'-wisps, and don't fall into the pool under the corridor. The water in the pool is still cold in winter.
If it doesn't freeze, it would be very dangerous if it falls."
"How can there be a pool of poisonous water? It must be a trick to scare people. I can do this kind of thing at the age of three." The Halberd Demon said this, but he tightened his grip on the short halberd in his hand and subconsciously moved a step away from the pool.
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A group of people walked up the corridor and walked around several corridors. Suddenly they saw two corpses lying on the railings. The one with the bare head was actually a monk. Monk Biao of Putuo Temple stepped forward and turned the monk's body over to take a look.
He said sadly: "It is indeed two master uncles."
He recited the Buddha's name and clasped his hands together to recite sutras for his uncle's salvation. Unexpectedly, the monk's sleeves were huge. He waved his hands before clasping his hands together, and the cuffs were brought to an oil lamp next to him. The oil lamp was turned upside down by the big sleeves.
It happened to hit his bald head, and the oil lamp was immediately extinguished, and the oil poured all over his head and face.
Su Yang grabbed the leopard monk who was about to go to rescue people, shook his head and sighed. This level was originally guarded by Yan Wuyou, and now Yan Wuyou has lost his memory and stays with him, so this level has become a
It was a critical moment. As long as you were careful, there would be no big danger. Unexpectedly, Monk Biao actually put his hands together and knocked over the poisonous oil lamp. I can only say that this monk was unlucky and deserved to die.
Sometimes if a person has bad luck, even the gods can't save him.
A stream of burnt smoke emerged from Monk Biao's head and face, and the flesh on his face was corroded and melted at a speed visible to the naked eye. Monk Biao hugged his face and screamed, stepped back a few steps, missed the next step, and fell with a thud.
In the pool under the promenade.
The screams suddenly stopped, a few bubbles emerged from the pool, and Monk Biao slowly sank. After a moment, a dark black skeleton floated up from where he fell.
Xiao Li held the spear and stretched the tip of the spear into the water. The tip of the spear shrank away at the touch of the water. Looking at the fine iron tip, it was already dyed black.
Everyone who was still alive looked at each other and thought to themselves, "What a powerful poison!"
Su Yang secretly thought in his mind that of course he was powerful. Even a master like Zhui Ming wouldn't dare to stick to the bone oil and corpse-transforming water, let alone you. After thinking about it, he said to Yan Wuyou: "Get some lamp oil and water to make it safe."
Keep it, I will use it later."
Everyone had seen how powerful these two poisons were, and could corrode even iron guns. They never expected that Su Yang would actually ask his junior sister to get them. Wouldn't this cost her life?
Unexpectedly, Yan Wuyou showed no resentment. Instead, she nodded, took out two small transparent bottles about one inch high, walked to a lamp and carefully poured out most of the bottle of lamp oil. She didn't know what the bottles were made of, and they didn't know what they were made of.
Not afraid of the poisonous corrosion of lamp oil, she turned her back to everyone and bent down to get a bottle of water from the pool.
After doing all this, Yan Wuyou put the bottle away again and nodded towards Su Yang. Su Yang waved his hand to signal the departure, and everyone continued to walk forward along the corridor. With Monk Biao's lessons learned, a group of people walked more carefully.
Unexpectedly, after walking in the dark for about half an hour, there were still corridors after corridors, water after water, column after column, layer after layer. When the Buddha was placed endlessly, I saw two Putuo Temples not far away.
The monk returned to his original place.
Although everyone knew that they must have entered some kind of maze formation, these people were all top figures in the new world and had perseverance. They thought that the maze was just a little trick that deceived people's eyes and senses, and it was impossible to truly trap people out of thin air.
, as long as you pay attention along the way, you will definitely come out.
So everyone continued walking along the original path, carefully observing the changes in the surrounding environment, and even marked every corner.
After another half an hour, it actually returned to its original position.
Everyone stood in silence in front of the corpses of the two monks. This time, not only could they not find the exit, but even the entrance was missing. A group of people were trapped in the corridor, surrounded by poisonous water, and there was no way to escape.
After a long while, the Demon Ji said: "Walking again."
Ren Tu shook his head: "The enemy wants us to keep walking and exhaust our energy. Even if we can get out of the formation, we will not have the strength to fight by then."
The Halberd Demon was a little scared and said: "It's possible that the fifteen of us will be trapped and die here."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye San suddenly raised his head and scanned everyone's faces one by one, with a strange light flashing in his eyes.
She looked back and forth three times, which made everyone's spines shiver. Then she opened her mouth wide and said quietly as if she had seen a ghost: "No, it's not fifteen people, but ten people!"
