Lanke Chess Edge

The time went back to midnight the previous day.

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

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

That night, a faint yellow halo passed under the Heifenggou, Madam Hong staggered out of the soil layer, and a yellow talisman in her left hand was reduced to ashes.

"Ho... ho er..."

Raising his hand tremblingly, he looked at his right arm. The nails were completely scorched and curled up, and the entire right arm connected behind the nails was also completely scorched black. Bloody skeletons were exposed in many places, and there were also many places on his body. Burnt black, the feeling is even more painful.

"Madam Red? What's wrong with you?"

As if feeling the chaotic evil spirit, a figure appeared, looking at the panic-stricken Mrs. Hong in astonishment.

"Ho... ho... accidentally, I got caught... quickly help me in..."

The visitor didn't dare to be negligent, and hurriedly helped Mrs. Hong into a cave below the Heifenggou, and there was another mystery in the cave.

There is an open mountain mansion space in a bloody flood. Although there are no pavilions, there are stone tables, stone chairs and carpets, and there are various alcoves in the winding caves.

"Huh?" "Madam Red?"

"how so?"

"So the City God of Chunhui Mansion actually has such a trick?"

"Could it be that old dragon made a move?"

"Impossible, if that old Jiao makes a move, hehe, Mrs. Hong may not be able to come back!"

Feeling the anger of Mrs. Hong, there were several surprised voices in the cave, all surprised at why she had such a not-so-light injury.

"Hey...don't guess, part of this injury came from the City God of Chunhui Mansion, but the main reason is that I was caught off guard by a mortal scholar!"

"mortal?"

"That's right, the scholar's arrogance and righteousness have become phenomenal, and he must have obtained some kind of protection method from an expert in the immortal way. I was greedy for a while, and I got some kind of burn wound without checking..."

Thinking back to that kind of 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 still suffered serious injuries. This painful burning The feeling is really unbearable, has been lingering.

However, for a moment, Mrs. Hong had a vague illusion, as if what was in her was just a ray of flame on the periphery of the monstrous sea of ​​flames.

Seeing a few bewitching or introverted or arrogant people around her looking at her at the entrance of their respective alcoves, Mrs. Hong was ashamed and upset by those inquiries that could not be said to be much friendship, and asked the man who was supporting her:

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

At this moment, because of the faint blood light in the hole, it is slightly brighter than the Heifenggou outside, the man actually only has half of his face, and the lower half of his face is a furry half face, like some kind of beast with fangs.

"There are four more, all of which were bought from the Jianghu gang in Dingyuan Mansion. Two of them are mortal fighters with strong vitality."

Using the greed and ignorance of mortals is also a way to avoid the inspections of the gods and other gods. Obviously, these monsters are no longer the kind of ignorant spirits who practice hard in the mountains and seek Taoism, and it is not the first time to do this kind of thing.

"Well, send them all to my alcove. After I recuperate, I will find new blood food myself."

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

"Hey, it's okay for Mrs. Hong to be natural!"

The man helped Mrs. Hong, who used to be pretty and charming, but now she was in a panic, walked to the depths of the cave, watched her enter a cave that smelled of pink and fat, and then left.

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

Originally, twenty people were locked here together, but in just half a month, there were only a few of them left.

There is no food, only two buckets of clean water every day, but hunger is secondary, and fear is the root of their daily torture, because they already know that they are captured by monsters, the kind that they thought only existed in the older generation. A monster who eats people without blinking in the mouth.

The person who was taken away never came back, and no sound was heard, but there is no need to think about what will happen.

But not everyone died from monsters, and three people committed suicide because they couldn't stand the fear.

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

The sound of water oozing from the stalactites on the stone chamber made the dark stone chamber even more dead silent.

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

"Demon, the monster is here... The monster is here!"

"Woo... woo..." "Hey... I don't want to die..."

The half-faced monster went to the stone room, looked inside, and could smell a smell of urine, but the stone room is closed and there is no place for daily excretion, so it may not be because someone is incontinent.

"hehe…"

The monster smiled and stretched out his hand to push, and the stone door was slowly pushed open, accompanied by a burst of sparks with the stones on the ground, making a friction sound of "pow...".

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

His eyes swept over the two warrior men, and the half-faced monster grinned again.

"Maybe the two of you can still enjoy some sex before you die... Well, it seems unlikely today..."

Thinking of Mrs. Hong's state, the half-faced monster might not be in a good mood today.

Not long after, four young and strong men and women who were already unconscious came to Mrs. Hong's alcove. Looking at the four young faces, Mrs. Hong just waited for the half-faced man to leave, and then rushed forward.

"hiss………"

Madam Hong opened her mouth and inhaled, and the inhalation sound changed from small to loud, a burst of bloody mist floated out from the seven orifices of the four men and women, the four people in a coma twitched on the ground, their skin surface gradually shriveled, and their struggling movements became more and more intense. weak.

After about a cup of tea, they had completely turned into four mummified corpses, and a thick blood-colored mist filled the closet of Mrs. Hong.

Lying down on a stone bed covered with animal skins, Mrs. Hong began to breathe out slowly, strands of spiritual energy from the Black Wind Ditch slowly gathered in the cave, and then floated into Mrs. Hong's alcove.

The aura mixed with the bloody mist flowed into Mrs. Hong's body along the small red mouth where she inhaled again, and the scorched half of her body began to be filled with blood visible to the naked eye.

It was dawn on Wafeng Mountain, and the angle of the sun rose higher and higher with the passage of time, but there were evil spirits in the depths of the valley.

It wasn't until late 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 barely to the point where she could bear the pain.

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

"Is it related to this flame injury?"

After all, it is also a skeleton blood demon who has practiced for a long time. Although the viciousness blinds the spirit of Tianxin, there is still a bit of a vague feeling.

The City God of Chunhui Mansion can't see through the earth-escaping talisman, so it certainly won't bring this kind of feeling, and the old dragon in the river has never cared about things outside the river, and even though he has a god position, he is still a demon clan, besides, That old Jiao may not even know about it now.

. . .

In the high-altitude gale, the Ivy Immortal Sword flying across the land of nearly one state has the Chinese characters "Spiritual Ivy Hidden Front Wanzhang" on its scabbard. One of the hidden characters has been hidden in the streamer, and a turbulent sword intent pervades the whole place like a substance. The blade of the sword tore apart the surrounding wind within ten feet.

. . .

In the demon cave, this feeling in my heart was unprecedented, it had reached the level that made Madam Hong restless, she couldn't care about her face after thinking about it, she left the alcove and sat down at the stone table in the hall.

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

Madam Hong snorted, and after a while, voices came from all directions in the cave.

"Hehe, Madam Hong has recovered?"

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

Three strands of evil spirits filled the air, and three figures also came to the cave hall, looking at Mrs. Hong who seemed to have recovered.

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

Speaking of this, Mrs. Hong pondered while recalling:

"Have you ever understood a certain kind of flame that does not burn tables, chairs, wooden beds, curtains and stone mud, and its color is red and gray?"

The monster next to him had seen Madam Hong's injury before, but he hid in his closet without seeing her clearly, and now he was a little curious.

"Is there such a flame?" "Some kind of real fire?"

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

The three demons spoke one by one, hearing Madam Hong sneering and raising her arm, the silk sleeve slipped off to reveal her scorched right arm.

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

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

Another female monster smiled while covering her mouth.

"Could it be that Sister Hong is afraid, thinking that she has offended someone who shouldn't be offended? After hiding in Dazhen for these years, only Yuhuai Mountain can still be regarded as a fairy mansion, how..."

Zheng~~~~~~~

At this moment, like a silver string ringing from nine heavens, the sound of a sword being unsheathed suddenly resounded, passing through the mountain wall and coming straight to the cave.

When the four demons heard this voice, they seemed to recall the horror of being a small monster trembling in the thunderstorm when facing the thunder.

Scalp tingling, flashes of lightning, almost instinctively reacting, filled with monstrous demonic aura, the four demons dodged towards the four directions of the cave hall respectively.

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 as plain as a whisper followed the light...

After a few breaths, the darkness in the demon cave was no longer there, because a huge opening more than ten feet long and one foot wide had been broken through the rocky cliff above, and the afternoon sun was shining in.

And Mrs. Hong's evil spirit has melted away like snow.

The three transformed monsters raised their heads tremblingly with ashen complexions. An unsheathed fairy sword was pointed at the bottom of the Heifeng ditch from a hundred feet above the sky.