My super open life

When he looked at the characters in the painting again, he lost the impulsiveness and demonic barrier just now, and his mind became much calmer.

"Hey, this sun is so strange."

Li Huaishui said to himself.

When he saw the painting for the first time just now, all his heart was attracted by the beast-shaped and human-headed monster, and he didn't notice that there was a sun on top of the painting.

The sun was as red as blood, hanging high in the sky, not too far from the monster, as if luring the monster to swallow it in one gulp.

……

Chu Feixue opened her eyes in a daze, the light in front of her eyes was very dim, and she could barely see the surrounding scene clearly.

"It's Master's practice room!"

Chu Feixue quickly determined where she was, and at the same time recalled what happened just now.

Thinking that the master who respected and loved her like a father would attack her, Chu Feixue's mood was like knocking over a seasoning pot, with mixed feelings.

If she still dismissed Li Huaishui's statement before, she has already begun to waver now.

Master has changed.

In the past, Master treated people with humility and sincerity, and treated these brothers and sisters like his own children.

But ever since he got the "Brahma Heart Demon Art", the master has quietly changed. Although he tried his best to keep himself the same, he still occasionally lost control and couldn't control his tyranny.

It's just that she ignored all of these, or she deliberately ignored them.

She thought that Master was just sick, and when he recovered, he would be the same Master who loved her.

But unexpectedly, Master seems to be going further and further away...

"you're awake?"

The sudden voice from behind brought Chu Feixue's thoughts back to reality.

She wanted to turn around, but the rope around her body was tightly tied, preventing her from moving.

"I advise you to stay still, otherwise the rope on your body will only become tighter and tighter, and I will feel sorry for you if it hurts you."

As the man spoke, he walked up to Chu Feixue.

Under the flickering candlelight, the shriveled wrinkles on the old man Lingsha's face, one by one, were extremely clear.

"Junior Sister, I really like you like this."

Elder Lingsha stuck out his tongue and let out a lustful laugh.

"You are not the master!" Chu Feixue's face changed drastically in an instant.

She stared at the old man Lingsha in front of her, and after a while, she gritted her teeth and popped out a few words.

"Shen Mingyang!"

"Hahahaha, Junior Sister, do I look like that old man?" Elder Lingsha laughed exaggeratedly.

After laughing for a long time, he stretched out his hand to lift off the mask on his face, revealing that woman's face, and Danfeng's hands were full of mocking smiles.

"Shameless, what have you done to Master?"

"Don't worry." Shen Mingyang knelt down and pinched Chu Feixue's chin: "Master naturally has Master's business, and we also have our own business."

As he spoke, he slowly stretched out his hand, enjoying this long-awaited game under Chu Feixue's frightened eyes.

……

Li Huaishui stared at the portrait on the screen, and he already knew in his heart that this strange sun might be the mechanism.

He stretched out his right hand, pinched his fingers, and the five fingers were filled with true energy.

Putting your hand on the sun and turning it gently, the screen immediately began to shake violently, and then a thin crack opened on the wall on the right, and the crack continued to grow, and the wall opened to both sides, revealing a long corridor.

Entering the tunnel, the secret room was pitch black, Li Huaishui used his true energy as a guide, and went down the stairs.

When you walk to the end of the passage, you enter an underground hall, where candles emit a faint light.

Under the flickering candlelight, bloodstains on the wall could still be vaguely seen. Looking down along the bloodstains, corpses were piled up on the ground, roughly estimated to be at least a dozen.

Li Huaishui glanced in the hall, but did not find Chu Feixue, he squinted his eyes, raised his feet and continued to move forward.

One step, two steps, three steps...

"hey-hey!"

A strange laugh came from nowhere.

Li Huaishui stopped in his tracks and stayed where he was.

Whoosh, whoosh...

In the dull basement, there was a gust of cool wind, which seemed to come from the North Pole, chilling the heart and piercing the bones.

"Hey Hey."

Laughter came into his ears again, Li Huaishui frowned, and the person flitted in place, a sword aura flew out from his cuff, and shot directly at the shadow on his back.

As soon as he moved, the shadow also moved, and the sword energy left a deep scratch on the ground, but it didn't hurt the figure at all.

There was a surprise in Li Huaishui's eyes, and he seemed quite surprised.

He shot suddenly just now, and he was confident that he didn't show any flaws, but he still let that person hide.

Under the dim light, Li Huaishui looked at the figure.

The black cloak covered his face, revealing a goat-like slender chin, and the long robe dragged on the ground, wrapping himself tightly.

He didn't seem to be able to speak, but only made mechanical laughter, which made people shudder, as if he wasn't a living thing at all.

"Pretend to be a ghost!"

Li Huaishui snorted coldly, and sword energy flew out from his fingers, one after another, continuously, this small secret room was suddenly enveloped in a rain of swords.

That figure seemed to feel the crisis, shaking his shoulders, and the next moment, endless black energy raged out, condensing into a barrier in front of him.

The sword rain fell on the barrier, making the sound of sword clanging, as if two peerless masters were fighting.

"Good method, come again!"

The corners of Li Huaishui's mouth rose, and two dagger-sized blades shot out from his pupils.

When the figure saw Dao Feng, he was extremely angry and whimpered in his throat.

"Dead! Die! Die!"

He repeated frantically, and then, ignoring the sword rain in front of him, he condensed the endless black energy into a long sword, and slashed at Li Huaishui.

"Old Lingsha, it really is you!"

Li Huaishui's heart froze, this old guy really didn't die.

Not only that, but it seemed to be even stronger, Li Huaishui even wondered if this guy had broken through the checkpoint and entered the realm of Nirvana.

Li Huaishui was immediately alert, not daring to be careless.

"Clang! Clang! Clang!"

The blade collided with the long sword, producing huge air fluctuations, splitting the air in the secret room into two.

On one side is the dark sword of death, and on the other side is a bright blade the size of a dagger. The two are facing each other, and it is difficult for anyone to advance an inch.

Li Huaishui felt the tremendous pressure. He was only at the state of great inner strength now, and it was not difficult to kill the old man Lingsha who was in the perfect state of inner strength with all his strength.

But if the old man Lingsha has already stepped into the realm of Nirvana, then his jump is too hard.

But fortunately, he is practicing Hunyuanjin, so he can not stick to any kind of exercise. With this in mind, he recited Confucian proverbs.

"The benevolent loves others."

As soon as the four-character proverb came out, the aura of grandeur swung from all over his body, and the black long sword let out a sharp whistling sound as if seeing a natural enemy.

Grasping this brief moment, the two blades advanced boldly, forcing the black long sword to shatter, and finally turned into a strong extremely cold yin and fled back to the old man Lingsha's body.

"puff……"

The old man Lingsha was severely injured, vomiting blood profusely.

But the blood was not bright red, but a large pool of dark red blood clots.

This is the blood of the dead!

A big living person, but spit out dark red blood clots.

Li Huaishui was really surprised. He had long felt that there was something weird about the old man Lingsha, but now it seemed that it was not only weird, it was simply weird.

But the shock was fleeting on his face, and as soon as the air swayed under his feet, he jumped out like a cannonball.

The old man Lingsha was still lying on the ground, coughing up blood, the cloak on his head fell somewhere, and the candlelight shone clearly on his face.

Compared with last time, his appearance has changed a lot.

There was not a trace of blood on the whole face, the blue skin was covered with dots and spots, the facial features were wrinkled and twisted together, and there were two extremely disgusting sarcomas growing at the corners of the mouth.

If it weren't for the fact that the facial features haven't changed much, Li Huaishui couldn't believe it. This is the old man with kind brows and kind eyes.

"How on earth did you survive?"

Li Huaishui asked slowly.

The old man Lingsha didn't respond, his eyes were dull, and there was no anger in his pupils.

Li Huaishui shook his head. He didn't expect the old man Lingsha to answer him. He seemed to be asking himself the question just now.

"Death is already dead, so what's the point of living?"

With a wave of his hand, the sword rain fell.

This time, in order to prevent the old monster from coming back to life, Li Huaishui decided to completely destroy his physical body.

puff, puff...

The sound of true energy piercing into the body could be heard endlessly, but in the blink of an eye, old man Lingsha's body had been wiped away by the sword rain.

Li Huaishui turned to look for Chu Feixue, he had been planning to see her for a while, and he must criticize her severely.

This self righteous woman.

But just as he took a few steps, the hairs on his body suddenly stood up, and he felt an unprecedented sense of crisis.