Lanke Chess Edge

The time went back to the midnight of the previous day.

In Jizhou, there is a Wafeng Mountain at the junction of Chunhui Mansion and Duming Mansion. There is a deep ravine called Heifenggou in the mountain.

Even if the local people enter the mountain, they will never go there, because if they accidentally slip into Heifenggou, it will be difficult to climb out again, so there are many mountain travelers who die.

That night, the dark yellow halo flowed through the bottom of Heifenggou, Madam Hong staggered out of the soil layer, and a yellow talisman in her left hand turned to ashes.

"Ho...ho uh..."

He raised his hand and looked at his right arm tremblingly. The nails were completely scorched and curled, and the entire right arm connected to the back of the nails was also completely scorched black. Bloody skeletons were already exposed in many places, and there were also many places on the body. Burnt black, the feeling is even more heart-wrenching.

"Mrs. Red? What's wrong with you?"

As if feeling the chaotic demonic energy, a figure appeared, staring at the embarrassed Madam Hong in astonishment.

"Ho...ho...I'm not careful, I got caught...Hurry and help me in..."

The visitor did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly helped Mrs. Hong into a hole below Heifenggou, and there was another mystery in the hole.

There is an open mountain mansion space in the blood filled with blood. Although there are no pavilions and pavilions, there are stone tables, stone chairs, and carpets.

"Huh?" "Mrs. Red?"

"how so?"

"Then the City God of Chunhui Mansion has such a means?"

"Could it be that the old Jiao took the shot?"

"Impossible, if that old Jiao takes action, hehe, Madam Hong probably won't be able to come back!"

Feeling the aura of Madam Hong, several surprised voices sounded in the cave, all surprised at why she had such a not-so-minor injury.

"Huh...don't guess, part of this injury came from the City God of Chunhui House, but the main thing was that he was caught off guard by a mortal scholar!"

"Mortal?"

"That's right, that scholar Haoran's righteousness has become a thing of the past. He must have obtained some kind of protection from immortal masters. I was greedy for a while, and I got some kind of burn without checking..."

Recalling the firepower, Mrs. Hong was also a little scared, but although the fire was terrifying, it was not impossible to resist. Even if she was caught off guard by all the power, she was injured not too lightly or seriously, it was this painful burning. The feeling is really unbearable, it has been lingering.

However, for a moment, Mrs. Hong had a vague illusion, as if she was nothing but a ray of flame on the periphery of the sea of ​​​​fire.

Seeing a few enchanting, reserved or arrogant people around her looking at her from the entrance of their respective rooms, the inquiries that were not very friendly made Madam Hong feel embarrassed and upset, and asked the man who was helping her by the side:

"I'll go back to the wall to heal my wounds, is there still blood in the cave?"

At this moment, because of the faint blood in the cave, it was slightly brighter than the black wind ditch outside. The man actually only had half of his face, and the lower half of his face was a furry half of his face, like some kind of beast with fangs.

"There are four more, all bought from the Jianghu gangs in Dingyuan Mansion, and the other two are mortal warriors with strong qi and blood."

Taking advantage of the greed and ignorance of the mortals is also a means of avoiding inspections by the gods and other gods. Obviously, these monsters are no longer the ignorant spirits of the mountain and wild ascetic cultivators, and it is not the first time that they have done this kind of thing.

"Well, send them all to my closet. When I recover from my wounds, I will personally find new blood food."

When Mrs. Hong heard that there were four more, she felt relieved.

"Hehe, Mrs. Hong can do it naturally!"

The man helped Madam Hong, who used to be graceful and graceful in the past, but is now in a state of embarrassment, walked to the depths of the cave, and watched her enter a pink-smelling cave before leaving.

In the depths of another fork in the demon cave, there is a stone room, and there are several desperate young men and women huddled in the corner across the thick stone gate.

Originally, twenty people were imprisoned here together, but after just half a month, only a few of them were left.

There is no food, there are only two buckets of water every day, but hunger is already secondary, and fear is the root of tormenting them every day, because they already know that they have been captured by monsters, the kind that they thought only existed in the older generation A man-eating monster that is said to be unblinking.

The person who was taken away never came back, and there was no sound either, but there was no need to think too much about what happened.

However, not all of them died from monsters, and three others committed suicide because they couldn't bear the fear.

"Tick...tick...tick..."

The sound of the stalactites on the stone chamber seeping water drop by drop made the dark stone chamber even more deadly.

There was a sound of footsteps approaching in the distance, and the four people in the stone room suddenly became nervous, and their breathing trembled slightly.

"Yo, the monster is here... the monster is here!"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

The half-human-faced monster walked to the stone room and looked inward. He could smell the smell of urine, but the stone room was closed and there was no place for daily excretion, and it was not necessarily that someone was incontinent.

"Ha ha…"

The monster smiled and stretched out his hand and pushed it. The stone gate was slowly pushed open, accompanied by a burst of sparks with the stones on the ground, making a rubbing sound of "porphy...".

"Don't be afraid anymore, you will be free today..."

Glancing at the two warrior men, the half-faced monster grinned again.

"The two of you can't be sure that you can still enjoy some bliss before you die... Uh, it seems unlikely today..."

The half-faced monster thought of Madam Hong's state. I'm afraid there is no Yaxing today.

It didn't take long for the four comatose young men and women to enter Madam Hong's closet, looking at the four young faces, Madam Hong just waited for the half-faced man to leave, and couldn't wait to get close.

"His..."

Mrs. Hong opened her mouth and inhaled, and the sound of inhalation changed from small to loud. A blood-colored mist floated out from the seven orifices of the four men and women. The four comatose people twitched their hands and feet on the ground. weak.

After about a cup of tea, she had completely turned into four mummified corpses, and a thick blood-colored mist filled Madam Hong's wall.

Lying on a stone bed covered with animal skins, Madam Hong began to breathe in and out slowly, strands of spiritual energy from Heifenggou slowly gathered in the cave, and floated into Madam Hong's wall room.

The aura mixed with the blood-colored mist, followed Mrs. Hong's inhaled red mouth again, and flowed into her body, and the charred half of her body also began to fill with visible blood.

When it was dawn on Wafeng Mountain, the angle of the sun rose higher and higher as the time passed, but there was evil in the depths of the ravine.

It was not until late in the afternoon that Mrs. Hong finally stopped her healing practice. The blood-colored mist in the cave had been exhausted, and she barely suppressed the burning pain, or was barely able to endure the pain.

It's just that for some reason, a great uneasiness arises in my heart, as if a catastrophe is imminent!

"Could it have something to do with this flame injury?"

In the end, it is also a skeleton blood demon who has been practicing for a long time. Although the evil spirit has blinded the spirit of the sky, there is still a vague feeling.

That Chunhui Mansion's City God couldn't see through the talisman that concealed the earth, so it wouldn't bring this feeling, and that old Jiaojiao in the river never cared about things other than Jianghe, and even though he had a divine position, he was still a monster. Besides, That old Jiao may not know it now.

. . .

In the high-altitude gang wind, the Qingteng fairy sword flying near a state, its scabbard has the characters "Spiritual Qingteng Tibetan Feng Wanzhang", one of which has been hidden in the stream of light, and a turbulent sword intent pervades the whole. The body of the sword tore apart the surrounding winds of ten meters.

. . .

In the demon cave, the feeling that rose in my heart had never been seen before. It had reached the level of making Madam Hong restless. After thinking about it, she couldn't even care about her face. She left the wall room and went to sit down at the stone table in the hall cave.

"Come out, I have something to ask you!"

Madam Hong drank, and after a while, voices came from all directions of the cave.

"Haha, Madam Hong has recovered?"

"I don't think so!" "What's the matter?"

Three demonic auras filled the air, and three figures also came to the cave, looking at Madam Hong, who seemed to have recovered.

"Hmph, I will be responsible for getting the blood food for the next season. Now I want to ask you one thing."

Speaking of this, Mrs. Red thought about it while recalling:

"Have you ever known a certain kind of flame that does not burn tables, chairs, wooden beds, or plywood and mud, its red color is grayish-white?"

The monster next to him had seen Madam Hong's injury before~www.NovelMTL.com~ but he hid in his closet without seeing the real person, and now he is also a little curious.

"A fire like this?" "Some kind of real fire?"

"But it doesn't hurt the real thing?"

The three demons said one sentence at a time, and when she heard this, Madam Hong raised her arm with a sneer, her silk sleeve slipped down to reveal her right arm that was still charred black.

"Is this also called not hurting the real thing?"

For a while, all the monsters couldn't think of a reason.

Another female monster covered her mouth and smiled.

"Could it be that Sister Hong is afraid, thinking that she has provoked some real immortal masters that shouldn't be provoked? After hiding in this Dazhen for all these years, only a Yuhuai Mountain can be regarded as an immortal mansion, what..."

rub~~~~~~

At this moment, as if the silver strings were ringing in the nine heavens, the sound of the sword being unsheathed suddenly sounded, passing through the mountain wall and coming straight through the cave.

When the four demons heard this sound, it seemed to sound the horror of the little monsters who were shivering in the face of the thunder in a thunderstorm.

Between the numbness of the scalp, the light and the flint, almost instinctively, the monstrous demonic energy permeated the sky, and the four demons dodged in the four directions of the cave hall.

brush~~~

In the eyes of the other three demons, the next moment is full of silver light.

"Cut!"

A voice as majestic as heaven and plain as a murmur follows the light...

After a few breaths, it was no longer dark in the demon cave, because the stone cliff above had been broken into a large opening that was ten feet long and ten feet wide, and the afternoon sun was shining in.

And Madam Hong's demonic aura has melted away like snow.

The three transformation-shaped monsters raised their heads with trembling faces. Above a hundred meters in the sky, an unsheathed immortal sword pointed to the bottom of the black wind ditch.