One Thousand Five Hundred and Eighty Six: Eat...

One Thousand Five Hundred and Eighty Six: Eat...

For example, although this is also a stone house, and although there is a gourd vine outside the house, the ones on it are not colorful gourds, but human heads.

There is also a tree next to the stone house. What it bears is not fruit, but human internal organs. The branches are not wood, but human limbs.

The water tank was not water, but thick, foul-smelling blood. The cultivated fields are not planted with rice or the like, but with human bones...

"Interesting, interesting."

Yan Huan saw that Dabai was standing under the gourd vine, shouting at the hanging heads, and his hair almost stood on end.

"We have a new guest."

An old voice suddenly sounded, and then the small door of the stone house opened, and a... monster whose upper body was a human, whose head was a skeleton, and whose lower body was a bone, walked out with clicking steps.

"Is this a flying head descending?" Yan Huan looked at the monster with the old voice, pointed at the human head on the gourd vine, and looked at it carefully with interest.

I don’t know how this guy can speak when he has no vocal cords or anything like that. Anyway, this monster did answer: “Yes, the guest does have a good eye.”

Yan Wang smacked his lips and asked again: "Are these bones the treasure hunters who came here before?"

The monster replied: "Coming here uninvited is a thief."

"What about us?" Xiao Sheng took out the jade slips and said coldly.

"You have a token, they don't." The monster pointed at Yan Wan.

Pfft...

Blood spilled, the stone house, the bone tree, the gourd vine... everything was completely annihilated in the sword energy.

"Who do you think you are?"

Yan Wang shook off the dirt on his sword and slowly walked towards the stone house. There was a stone door embedded in the ground, which must be where he was going next.

"..." Xiao Sheng.

"..." Qi Xiaoyun.

Just, just die like that?

"That sword!" Xiao Sheng suddenly noticed the weapon in Yan Wan's hand, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he felt a sudden surge of cold air.

Yan Wan was just the one holding the sword, and it was the magic sword that really killed the monster.

He looked at the stone slab on the ground with interest: "This should be the mechanism leading to the bottom? Xiao Sheng can try it with the jade slips?"

"No, look." Qi Xiaoyun's expression suddenly changed.

Suddenly, there were bursts of rustling sounds all around, and then black bugs the size of fingernails crawled up from all directions like a sea and rushed toward the three of them.

Yan Wan waved his hand and criss-crossed the four sword energy, temporarily isolating it, and said calmly: "Let's go in and take a look. It's dangerous here. I must have killed the monster and forced the formation to operate to suppress it."

Now that we are here, it is naturally impossible to give up. Xiao Sheng responded, with the follow-up skills, at least there is a chance to breathe. As long as you are alive, there is hope.

As Xiao Sheng took out the jade slip and placed it in the groove in the middle, the entire stone slab suddenly sank, revealing a vertical passage that went straight up and down with no bottom.

A rough estimate is that it must be more than a hundred meters deep.

Yan Huan hit the ground and made a big hole. He was not a fool, so he quickly got out of the way. If he moved slowly, he would be used as a butt.

After several people left one after another, Qi Xiaoyun looked around and spoke first: "A place to raise corpses? So many monks have died, so this place has existed for a long time."

What you see are all dead bones, layer upon layer, completely covering the ground. Among them are some magic weapons that have long been eroded by Yin evil spirits and have lost their spirituality.

"Haha, the storage bags are all gone." Yan Wan scanned them and said with a curl of his lips: "It seems that they are not fools. The first thing they did when they came in was to search the corpses."

Xiao Sheng flicked his sleeves, and the spiritual energy surged to grind the bones and corpses into powder. The whirlwind gathered and scraped them away and piled them in the corner, revealing the whole picture of this underground palace.

Qi Xiaoyun's eyes flashed and he looked at the jade lotus in the center: "What is that?"

Yan Wan looked at Xiao Sheng next to him: "Where are the lotus seeds? Did you forget to bring them?"

"No...no."

However, Xiao Sheng seemed to be affected by something. At some point, his face was covered with black lines, especially between his eyebrows, a swollen bump the size of a finger bulged out, as if something was about to come out of it.

"town!"

Yan Wang waved his hand and snatched the lotus seeds he took out, and at the same time threw out a pill and forcefully stuffed it into his mouth.

Soul-calming pill.

This thing was something Xiao Sheng had prepared a long time ago. It was placed in a storage bag. The storage bag was not branded and could be used by any of the three of them, just to prevent this from happening.

"call……"

After a long time, the black lines on his skin gradually faded away, the swelling between his eyebrows gradually subsided, and his eyes full of cruelty gradually returned to clarity.

"Thank you." He breathed a long sigh of relief, wiped his sweat, and said gratefully to Yan Wan.

"This lotus seed..."

Yan Huan glanced at the lotus seeds in his hand that were a little wilted and no longer as plump as before. At the same time, he also sensed the prying eyes from around him, like needle pricks.

At some point, the surrounding dark walls suddenly revealed a dense red color, appearing and disappearing from time to time. The malicious gaze came from these red lights.

Yan Wan sighed: "This is a corpse nest."

As soon as he finished speaking, the surrounding stone walls began to squirm, and the stone skin peeled off, revealing horrific holes, with a coffin embedded in each hole.

At a rough glance, there are thousands.

Xiao Sheng took a deep breath and sighed: "No wonder, the Feng Shui pattern here seems so weird. Now combined with the inside, I can figure out a thing or two. It should be... the Nine Yin Jedi Land, where corpses are stored."

Qi Xiaoyun pulled out his weapon and said with a sneer: "These zombies are not trash. They were barbarians when they were alive. After being nourished, their skin and bones are comparable to gold and iron."

Boom...

Yan Wan casually struck out with his sword, and the hunting sword light shook all directions. In the darkness, it was like a divine thunder piercing the sky. It spread all around in the blink of an eye, causing a harsh friction sound.

"It's a bit laborious."

He put away the sword and took out Chi Xiao, because Yan Wan found that without Chi Xiao's blessing, the sword energy could only scrape off a layer of skin on the opponent's body, which was of no concern to the zombies.

Although in the current state, mentioning Chi Xiao would consume a lot of money, but now that the situation is urgent, there is no need to worry about so much.

This time, the sword energy that was splashed like ink was twice as sharp as before. Everywhere it passed was filled with broken corpses and broken bones. Not a single zombie could block the sword.

"Junior brother, be careful!" Qi Xiaoyun suddenly exclaimed, stepped forward to meet him, and stopped a black shadow rushing towards Yan Wan's back.

"Finally it showed up."

Yan Huan turned around and grabbed Qi Xiaoyun, and swung his sword across. Hundreds of thousands of sword lights suddenly appeared, completely turning the crowd of bullying zombies into a pulp. He stared at the slender figure in front of him with his piercing eyes.

"Eh?"

"Huh?"

Looking at each other, the two of them suddenly paused and made a surprised sound.

I looked at him and saw that he was an acquaintance from before.

That's right, this guy was a zombie in the secret realm. He later faked his death and escaped. He never expected to meet her here today.

Yan Wang glanced at the scarlet talisman between her eyebrows and sneered: "I thought you were cheating your way out, but I never thought you were really caught."

"..." Xia Yunmeng twitched the corner of his mouth. This monster who took over the body was really very sensitive. He had hid it from the Demon Palace at first, but he was the only one who couldn't hide it from this guy.

This guy didn't reveal her identity, and he was afraid that he had some ulterior motives. However, he disappeared later, which made Yan Wan give up the idea.

"It seems that your life is not going well." Yan looked around with a smile, then his eyes fell on her exposed body, and he made a tut-tsk sound.

"..." Xia Yunmeng was already in a bad mood, and it became even worse when she heard these words.

She had planned to recover slowly, and even resorted to desperate measures. Who would have thought that Yan Wan, her grandson, just had ill intentions towards her, and that she would meet an even more terrifying monster when she went out on a mission.

Yan Wan frowned and felt wary: "Were you captured and used as a pawn?"

He noticed that the aura of this zombie was very violent, and he was completely different from before. The terrifying pressure made him feel a little depressed. This showed that the zombie had already recovered due to the strong evil in this place.

"give up."

Xia Yunmeng pursed her lips and exposed her fangs, adding a bit of demonic charm: "This is the land of the dead, look for Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan.com With your current strength, you are not enough to kill me, let alone even if you If you kill me, I will rise again."

Yan Huan's thoughts changed rapidly, and he suddenly smiled and said, "Except for the person who holds the key, everyone else will die, right?"

"That's right."

Xia Yunmeng sighed softly, her jade face adding a bit of sadness: "This is a game set by a strong man. Except for his chess pieces, they will either stay here forever or die here."

Xiao Sheng stared at her breathlessly, gritted his teeth and asked: "Where is the technique?"

"Kill me, and the skill will appear naturally." Xia Yunmeng smiled sweetly, and disappeared in a flash.

"Danglang"

Crisp sound.

Yan Wan instinctively raised his sword and blocked it in front of him. It collided with Xia Yunmeng's sharp claws and caused dazzling sparks. The aftermath was scattered in all directions. The strong force forced him to take a few steps back to relieve the force.

"You are too weak."

Xia Yunmeng chuckled lightly, her claws were like shadows, instantly leaving wounds on Yan Wan's body.

【Blood Soul Ring】

Yan Wang threw Qi Xiaoyun away, and suddenly stepped out with his sword. The red sky flickered, and a strange point was in the air, but it made a harsh muffled sound.

"Huh? It seems you still have a trump card."

A sudden laughter like silver bells came from Xia Yunmeng, but as the phantom dispersed, she could barely raise her hand to block the stabbing sword.

"No, I have more cards than you think."

Yan Wan suddenly stepped back, smiled at her, and took out the slightly dim lotus seed from the storage bag. Under Xia Yunmeng's dumbfounded gaze...

One bite, two bites, three bites.

...eat it.

"Bah"

Yan Wan spat, with a grimace on his face: "It's so unpalatable, it's like eating dirt. It's obviously lotus seeds, but why does it taste like durian?"