It was impossible to see anything in the corridor. The policeman walking in front lit up the charm and finally illuminated the surroundings. The murals on the stone walls on both sides naturally caught everyone's eyes.
Li Jinshui looked at the mural on the wall for a while and said: "This mural seems to be telling the theory of six paths of reincarnation. How can such a thing be carved and depicted in ordinary caves?
This kind of thing should appear in the tomb.
Could it be that this place is a tomb, where the ancient river god rested after his death?"
He has traveled around the world for a long time and is quite knowledgeable. He can see the strange things in the murals at a glance.
Liu Qinghou's face flickered in the firelight, his expression was calm, and it was hard to tell what he was thinking. It seemed that his thoughts were aroused by what Li Jinshui said.
Yuan Feizhou nodded slightly and responded: "It's very possible.
Rumors of the Ancient River Shenshui Mansion have been circulating in Shihe River for a long time. It is said that there is a Yin Soldier Flag in its mansion. Waving this flag can summon thousands of Yin Soldiers, all of whom have the strength of the Ghost King to help its owner become king and dominate.
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However, Yin soldiers and Yin soldiers are, after all, the attributes of Yin spirits.
If the river god is still alive, why is there any need for the help of such an unfavorable Yin spirit?
He must be hoping to be reborn after death and lead the Yin spirits to conquer the world."
Several people walked cautiously in the corridor, stopping and walking, and the time it took was longer than when Ye Xuan was walking alone.
Liu Qinghou occasionally interrupted and pointed to the point, hitting the nail on the head.
This made Elder Yuan Li even more afraid of him, secretly saying that as this boy grows up, his future will be limitless.
The Wuxiang Sect will reach a higher level because of this son.
Everyone was talking while walking, and the atmosphere among them was able to maintain a superficial harmony. Because there were always people talking, walking through this deep corridor was not so scary.
The firelight was dim, but it had a special meaning.
Everyone unconsciously relaxed their vigilance.
However, Ye Xuan knew what was at the end of the corridor and was ready to turn around and run away at any time. The fat tiger following him did not make any movement. The more so, the more danger lurked in the secret.
Suddenly, the talisman fire lit by Zheng Yunlong in front of him swayed, as if a hand was wiping it.
The surrounding darkness was distorted.
Coming?
Ye Xuan was nervous.
Yue Yunzhai, who was walking in front, also noticed something. He turned his head slightly and gave Ye Xuan a cautious look.
Others, on the other hand, have not noticed any abnormalities yet.
Fat Tiger didn't bark either.
After a while, the strange feeling lingering in Ye Xuan's heart slowly dissipated.
Zhang Shuzhen quietly turned his head, stretched out his hand towards Ye Xuan and gestured like a knife slitting his neck. Judging from the shape of his mouth, he was clearly saying to Ye Xuan, ‘You can’t get out alive today’!
At this time, the people in front had already crossed the corner of the corridor. Ye Xuan and other people in the middle were still at the corner of the corridor. They could just see the talismans in the hands of the policemen in front, and the two people following them who were carefully observing the murals.
Elders, Gao Tianhao, Liu Qinghou.
"Woof woof woof! Woof woof woof!"
The fat tiger suddenly barked violently, and the hair on his back stood up!
Ye Xuan saw the talisman fires in front of him trembling. Starting from the core of the fire, the pale green color suddenly spread outwards, dyeing the red talisman fires into pale green. The temperature in the air dropped sharply at this time.
!
What kind of ghost is it?
A thought flashed through his mind, and he saw a group of arrests hurriedly retreating!
Ye Xuan and other Yinxian Sect disciples who happened to be able to see the situation behind the corner of the corridor also retreated.
However, those people behind them were still in front of the corner and could not distinguish the situation in time. When they heard the movement in front, they got into a mess and pushed each other, making the corridor immediately crowded!
"Why are you panicking!" Li Jinshui shouted suddenly, with the final word, causing the chaotic and crowded scene to become quiet for a moment.
He narrowed his eyes slightly, moved his hands, and a flying sword like a swimming fish lingered between his fingers. With a finger, the flying sword suddenly flew through the air and passed through several green talisman fires above the heads of the arresters. It was brilliant of its own.
Light like golden sand fell down, extinguishing all the green talisman fire.
The detectives were convinced and heaved a sigh of relief.
"It's just that the evil spirit leaked out and turned into the talisman fire..." Li Jinshui put away his flying sword, lit up a beam of fire at his fingertips, illuminating the room, and spoke slowly at the same time, but before he could finish speaking, a sudden change occurred!
The firelight illuminated the surroundings and also illuminated the shadows of the people around them. They hit the wall and were stretched as the firelight swayed.
Among them, the shadow of Liu Qinghou was trembling constantly, and gaps like blood stains appeared on the shadow.
An arm covered with wrinkles - each wrinkle is composed of countless tiny tentacles poked out from the cracked gap and grabbed the people around it!
Every tentacle on the arm opens to the wind, and it is actually made up of small hands.
If you focus on those small hands that are only the size of fingers, you will find that there are countless wrinkles on the small hands, and each wrinkle is a smaller palm!
"Crooked ways!" Li Jinshui shouted and released his energy and blood!
boom!
There are streaks of blue-yellow light hanging down from its body, like silk ribbons.
Every ray of blue-yellow light is as blazing as fire and galloping like thunder!
Li Jinshui's acupuncture point has been opened for more than 80 years, and the power of qi and blood transpiring is far beyond that of a practitioner in the physical realm. But only in terms of the quality of qi and blood itself, compared with Ye Xuan who took a whole gourd of dragon marrow golden elixir,
It's far worse.
Thinking about it, even in the physical state at that time, I could not achieve the perfection of the vitality and blood.
Therefore, even if so many acupuncture points are opened and the cultivation is so profound, the Qi and blood can only appear green and yellow, not golden.
This kind of heroic energy and blood is enough to deal with ordinary Yin spirits.
Even if you encounter an ordinary ghost king, you have to stay away!
However, the terrifying arm that poked out the bloody gap was not affected at all. It grabbed the three agents at once, and its tentacles instantly reached out and plunged into the pores of the three agents, swallowing up their blood in an instant.
Sucked into mummies!
His arms turned in mid-air and came towards Elders Li and Yuan to suppress him!
The five fingers are spread out, and in every texture of the palm, there seem to be countless mouths, some roaring, some whispering, speaking solemn words, but making people feel deeply filthy and depraved: "婩Mo三多多."
No Tuo Man.
Om.
Mahakalaya.
Sahaha!"
Under the magic sound, the flying swords of Elders Li and Yuan were all spinning backwards and staggering back. They were already stained with a layer of black light, and most of their spirituality was polluted by the magic sound!
Whoosh!
Another flying sword shot out, the sword light was huge, sometimes split into several strands, and the breath began to be erratic, turning several times in mid-air, and suddenly approached the devil's hand——
This is Liu Qinghou’s light-splitting sword, at least a seventh-grade one!
However, as soon as it got closer to the devil's hand, it was completely grabbed by the devil's hand, and the sound of sharp teeth gnawing on iron tools was immediately heard in the palm.
At the same time, the devil's hand clenched into a fist fiercely hit Liu Qinghou. With just one blow, he hit him against the stone wall and fell down. His face turned pale and he was dead!
Dead?!
Elders Li and Yuan looked at Liu Qinghou on the ground in shock.
The opponent's chest was sunken and his neck was bent at a weird angle, clearly looking like he had been killed by a punch!
A descendant of the Liu family who had high hopes from the sect and had a seventh-grade flying sword at his side. Elder Li Yuan believed that his future was limitless. He was directly punched to death by a strange arm!
"run!"
Li Jinshui and Yuan Feizhou looked at each other, suddenly shouted, and each took up their energy. The latter even picked up Gao Tianhao, rushed away from the crowd, and ran away quickly!