There was no trace of worry on the girl's face, and she looked at the darkness with interest.
He said to himself, "I don't know if someone will dump the body here. It would be a good choice to hang the body between two walls and use a little concealment method."
Jiang Su walked into this narrow alley with brisk steps. She did not light a lamp. She closed her eyes, looking like she was enjoying herself, and let her fingers fumble on the cold wall, feeling the uneven stones scratched by the thin calluses of her fingertips.
Texture.
"First of all, I don't want to make you worried. Secondly, I don't want to make you sad~"
She hummed a little tune and walked slowly and leisurely.
One stick of incense, two sticks of incense, one hundred meters, two hundred meters.
This alley seems to have no end.
Jiang Su gradually realized something was wrong, raised his eyelids and frowned.
"Why haven't I walked out yet?" She counted with her fingers.
"Wei Shi, it should be the hottest time of the day, why can't there be any light and it's still extremely cold?"
Jiang Su became serious this time, took out the candle dragon lantern from the storage bag, and held it in his hand. The candle dragon lantern is made from the bones and muscles of an adult candle dragon. It is a medium-grade magic weapon. After being ignited, the spiritual power of the non-user is absorbed.
Cannot be extinguished.
Jiang Su slowly raised the candle dragon lantern in front of her eyes, her brows were reflected deeply. She pinched the secret to summon the untimely fire, and the red flame leaped at her fingertips. Her fingertips lightly touched the candle dragon core, and the scene within ten meters was clearly visible in an instant.
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Jiang Su seemed to feel something. She leaned back, raised her head lazily, and her black hair drooped back. Seeing this scene, she sighed slightly.
"As expected..."
Between the two walls, above the girl's head, there were countless hanging corpses.
Each corpse has its feet bound by thick and rusty iron chains, its head facing downwards, its mouth wide open, its pale tongue stretched out long, and its tip is forked, like a snake letter, pointing on the tip of its nose.
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Jiang Su raised his portable lantern and let the light of the dragon flame shine on the top of his head, which was the corpse closest to him.
The hanging man's arms were drooping, his fingers were slender and without lines, and his nails were two inches long and sharp.
His hanging arm was only an inch away from Jiang Su. If she liked to step on her feet when walking, she might have made a clanking sound with these hands when she entered the half-stick incense stick in the narrow alley.
Thinking of this, Jiang Su touched the top of his head, but found no saliva.
She looked closely at the clothes of these hanging men. They were all wearing black shrouds with longevity marks on their chests. There were no shoes on their feet, and their ankles were tied in the air by iron chains, leaving white lock marks. The iron chains were covered with long nails.
They were nailed to the wall, neatly and densely distributed on the two high walls.
Just like... arranging troops in formation.
At this moment, a scene flashed through Jiang Su's mind. What he saw beside him was not two white-tiled walls, but more like a cliff somewhere in the world of cultivation, without a single blade of grass growing on it.
Their faces were pale and bloodless, and their necks were like the white wall outside. Their eyes were closed tightly, and all their eyelashes were scattered in the upper eyelids and eye sockets. There were no eyebrows or hair.
"Wait a minute, wouldn't all their hair fall to the ground? Then wouldn't it be that I stepped on corpse hair along the way!"
Although Jiang Su was not afraid of these corpses, when he thought about the pile of hair stuck to the soles of his shoes, he couldn't help but feel sour water in his stomach.
"nausea."
She quickly put the lantern on the ground and took a closer look. There was no hair on the ground, and the soil was moist and clean. Seeing this, Jiang Su felt relieved and looked satisfied.
"Wait a minute!" She suddenly froze, "Why is the land so humid? It's already mid-May and summer has already begun. How come there is such heavy rain in the Middle Earth? It's even more so inside the high walls..."
Jiang Su suddenly pulled out a hatchet from behind to kill him, turned around, stepped on the wall to use his strength, and slashed the hanging man's arm above his head with the knife.
I saw that the man's arm was chopped off and fell into the darkness in the distance. The white flesh at the severed part was wrapped around the white bones, and not a drop of blood fell. There was even a faint chill, and it was instantly covered with frost.
"Frozen to death?" Jiang Su guessed, squinting slightly.
Suddenly a sharp howl sounded above Jiang Su's head, as harsh as a cuckoo's cry of blood: "My arm ah ah ah ah."
The echo of these words echoed in the narrow alley, and for a moment Jiang Su felt hundreds of screaming chickens flying around in the sky: "My arms~my arms~my arms~"
Jiang Su was so noisy that he covered one ear with one hand, jumped slightly, held Su Su with the other hand and slapped the Hanged Man on the head like a melon.
Half of the Hanged Man's head was knocked off by her, and the brain flew along the direction of the blade to the muddy ground not far away. It rolled around a few times, and the yellow slurry accidentally splashed onto the killing machine.
Jiang Su frowned slightly, then calmly put away his disguise, used his free hand to perform the Purification Technique, and threw it on the throne.
...She didn't even want to clean her knife.
After seeing that the killing was clean again, Jiang Su looked at the hanging man with half a head above his head with satisfaction. He saw it using only its remaining facial features, mouth, and lower teeth to touch each other and said quietly: "Why are you hitting this person?
They didn’t do anything, they just slept here.”
Jiang Su smiled when she heard this. She had lived in the world of cultivation for fifteen years and had read many books recording strange things. She had never seen any race sleeping upside down like a human being. It couldn't be the Western legend of the previous life.
vampire?
There are no vampires in the world of cultivation, they are just bat spirits at most.
She asked with interest: "Oh? Why do you hang upside down here and sleep in the air?"
The Hanged Man pouted his mouth slightly and said aggrievedly: "There is no reason for this. I have been like this since I was a child. My third uncle and grandpa above me are also like this. My wife and grandpa who is second from the right are also like this. When I close my eyes,
Just sleep. But you, who are you, and how did you enter the demonic realm?"
Hearing this, Jiang Su froze on the spot, his heartbeat suddenly stopped, his eyes widened in disbelief, and he said in shock: "Am I in the Demon Realm?"
"Yes, this is the Devil's Weeping Cliff, and we are all ghosts on the cliff."
"Ghost on the edge of the cliff~Ghost on the edge of the cliff~Ghost on the edge of the cliff~"
At this time, all the hanging men hanging on the two cliffs closed their eyes and howled loudly, and the sharp sound directly hit Jiang Su's sea of consciousness. There was a vague sign of her consciousness being chaotic and trying to run away from the body.
With a "bang", Su Sha fell to the ground. Jiang Su freed up his hands and covered his ears tightly, and his nails actually dug into his scalp.
This thin girl's eyes were protruding at this time, and the bloodshot eyes were densely covered in the whites of her eyes like bloody pupils. There were also purple blood veins near the temples crawling around the eyes.
The corners of her mouth curled up crazily to both sides, exposing all her red gums and twenty-eight white teeth. Her upper and lower teeth kept biting, inadvertently turning her tongue into rotten flesh, and blood may have spurted into her throat.
Or it flows out between the teeth.
"Who are you~Who are you~Who are you~" A mechanical and emotionless high-pitched voice sounded in Jiang Su's ears, and two lines of blood slowly flowed out of Jiang Su's ears.
"Shut up!" Jiang Su shouted, and she threw out the glass bottle in her sleeve. The glass shattered instantly when it hit the stone wall. I don't know what kind of fragrance was floating in the air.