As soon as they stepped into the barrier, a strong stench swept over them, making the two of them retching.
The silver bird is too big to enter the cave, so Huaying lets it wait outside.
"Fortunately, I was prepared." Yue Qianxun handed Hua Ying a wet wipe, and the two of them covered their noses with the wet wipe and left.
Although the wet wipes were not of much use, the two of them finally had some psychological comfort and balance.
The cave was dark and damp, and the Shuiyun Sword glowed with golden light, illuminating the surrounding roads.
The cave is narrow, and there are snake caves and the like. There are things sizzling above the head. When Hua Ying looks up, they are all bats with red eyes, hanging upside down on the top. Some are frightened and fly away. The white light obviously stimulates their nerves.
sleep.
From time to time, ghostly howling sounds can be heard in the cave, which makes people's hair stand on end. Although poisonous snakes and bats are ready to move, they seem to be afraid of the power of Shuiyun Sword and dare not attack the owner.
The stench made Huaying's brain extremely uncomfortable, and the air inside became even more unpleasant.
"This true act (is) like a gray (black) hole that leads to (leads to) the gate of hell." Yue Qianxun couldn't help but said, covering her nose and speaking unclearly.
Hua Ying was so disgusted that she couldn't help but walk in with a frown on her face.
There was always a dark hole, and the sound of howling ghosts and wolves became louder and louder. Finally, there was a little light at the end, and their eyes lit up, and they had something to look at!
Those sounds came from the front. Yue Qianxun couldn't wait to rush forward. Hua Ying felt that there might be danger inside, so she whispered in his ear: "Be careful."
"Hey, I thought you would only scold people with a straight face, but I didn't expect you to care about me tenderly." Yue Qianxun raised her eyebrows.
Hua Ying ignored him and walked straight to the front. It was really a shame to remind that idiot.
As I got closer, I could finally hear the sounds clearly. They were cries filled with fear and cries of unbearable torture.
Yue Qianxun and Hua Ying each held swords. By the time the guarding men in black realized that an outsider had broken in, they were already dead under their swords.
Here is a lobby with torches lighting up the walls, and there are several large rooms further inside.
Hearing the noise outside, the men in black rushed out and fell down one after another with their swords sealed at their throats.
Hua Ying spared one person's life and wanted to find out something from his mouth: "Tell me! Who are you and who ordered you?"
The man in black refused to speak. He kept shaking his head and bumped into Hua Ying's sword, slitting his throat.
Yue Qianxun sighed, eh, it's really cruel. Following this woman, he himself became murderous.
"You don't look so compassionate." Hua Ying rolled her eyes at Yue Qianxun, then bent down and uncovered the face of the masked man in black.
"Well, you're not so hungry that you wouldn't even let a dead person go." Yue Qianxun squirted.
Hua Ying snorted coldly and ignored him. She pried open their mouths under the hood of the men in black and found that their tongues had been cut off. No wonder they couldn't speak.
Yue Qianxun frowned and motioned to Huaying to go to the inner room to have a look. The crying sound came from the inner room.
Huaying and Yue Qianxun walked into a room and were immediately frightened by the scene in front of them. Their faces changed with shock and they were speechless.
There are many crosses here, and a person is nailed to each cross. His hands and feet are nailed to death, and blood keeps pouring out. Some of the blood is red, and some is green mixed with a foul smell.
Some blood is purple-orange composed of green and red.