Escape from the Sly Door [Unlimited Stream]

On the contrary, it was Zhao Jia, Heqian and others who came to their senses first. It is easy for people to lose their rational judgment in extreme fear, especially when everything you encounter cannot be explained by common sense. It's useless, even if you were thinking one second before, a situation that might kill you the next second, at that time, no matter how much you think, it's useless.

However, this phenomenon did not happen to young people.

"Of course it will know." Zhao Jia picked up Silence's words, and diverted part of the snooping from Xiao and the other three, "How many years has this old man been here, at least seven or eighty years, he didn't even have the chance to find us We all know about the target, and now we are still using the undead head of the Xu clan as a target to lure us in, so it doesn't know what the target is, this ghost old man is very bad, and he wants us to stay here with him after he dies." Obviously very Serious things never come out of Zhao Jia's mouth.

Everyone was waiting for what the old devil had to say.

Of course, it can choose not to say it, even if it doesn't say it, they can't do anything to it, time is running out, and delaying it can drag them to death.

However, the old devil spoke up.

"Actually, it's okay to tell you." The old ghost glanced silently, "I originally thought that you would despair after knowing that there was no goal." It likes to see the despair on these people's faces, just like they did back then, They have paid so much for the people, but in the end, they ended up in such a way that no one remembers their contributions. Instead, after the society became more open, they accused their life sacrifices of being cruel, not cruel, and not cruel. Thousands of people died Wan, the life sacrifices are those who deserved their crimes, and the ones who are exchanged are the lives of their patriarchs... Let's go, let's all die anyway, let's die together.

"That ghost, didn't you see it from the beginning?" At this point, the old ghost's voice was surprisingly calm.

Did you see it from the beginning?Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

Those skeletons?

The old ghost continued: "It's the ghost you saw in the sky at the beginning."

Everyone's eyes widened in horror, that huge ghost floating in the sky, like thousands of clouds merging into clouds...

Are they going to catch this ghost?Everyone opened their mouths wide, how could this be possible.

The old ghost finally got his wish, and saw the despair he wanted to see in the eyes of everyone.

"Hehehehehe." The old ghost laughed, only the laughter was heard, but the smiling face was nowhere to be seen. A grimace that has been dead for many years is very laborious to pull the lines, "Old man, I have never lied to you." From the beginning They asked, asked him to answer, asked what was going on, asked about the poem, asked who they were, it only said that the patriarch of the Xu clan was here to suppress his soul, and did not say that the soul suppressor would end up in a coma.

The old devil's words cut off all their livelihoods.

In the dead silence, silence moved.

He drew out the sword closest to his feet. The blade was very long and heavy. At the end of the draw, he almost fell to the ground with his foot. out.

Zhao Jia also made a move, pulling out one after another.

"You..." Li Na opened her mouth in disbelief.

Yameng also moved. What is this pain on his body, is it comparable to losing a child and a lover?Yameng lowered his head and panted while pulling out the sword: "Although I don't know what is the use of drawing the sword now, but this is what my benefactor is doing. Since there is not much time, let me do something for him. Bar."

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Chen also made a move.

Li Na, Xuan Bin, He Qian and even the old man Gui were puzzled.

"Even if you get vitality now, what's the use of it? You can't fight those 40 ghosts at all, let alone meet the target."

However, no one listened.

No one stopped.

One after another, swords were pulled out, including the Qinghan Sword that still had a cold glow, the dull and heavy Shentu Knife, and the Renlong Sword that was so old that the handwriting was blurred...

37, 38, 39... The ground is not hot, and the heart is very cold, but everyone draws their swords out of breath, and even a few swords have been buried in the ground for too long, and one person cannot pull them out. Pull out together.

Silent's ankle was so painful that he lost consciousness, but he was relying on the sword to support the weight of his body. Yameng even began to think bitterly, it's not bad, isn't it, she can stay here, with her lover , with her baby.

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Finally, Li Na couldn't see it anymore. She threw away the gun in her hand, walked to Zhao Jia who was gritting her teeth, and took his hand to pull out the half-buried knife.

Zhao Jia met Li Na's peachy eyes and pouted, "Don't think that if you draw a sword, I will repay you. You came here yourself, and I didn't force you."

Li Na almost put the knife in her hand on Babyface's neck, and she smiled angrily, "Okay, okay, I saved you in the tunnel before because I was the King of Hades and wanted to be a Bodhisattva for a long time. I was full to support myself." Eunuch, he is coming, but she doesn't want it yet.

He Qianxuanbin also let go of the old ghost's hand, and stepped forward to draw his sword.

The old ghost watched the eight people present as if they were determined to go to the end one by one, and saw the sabers used by his ancestors piled up on the ground...Suddenly, there was an unspeakable feeling...

Ghost, can you still feel it?

The ghost old man watched the thin and refined young man grab a knife with blue veins on his forehead, and he didn't even move the knife. He watched other people go to help, one, and another.

Finally, for the first time in my life, I felt compassion.

"Give up that knife, it's vital, but no one can pull out this knife except our first patriarch himself. Our great patriarch died more than 1000 years ago."

However, everyone did not believe it.

Eight people, eight hands, all holding the knife...

At this moment, sand and gravel flew, and the rocks above his head rustled, and everyone was shaken to the ground by the violent earthquake.

Just when Meng Tai was about to get up and hold the handle of the knife again, a person stood outside the stone gate.

"do not move."

Looking back in silence, at first he only saw a vague shadow, extremely tall and slender, but later realized that this hoarse and unique voice was very familiar.

Before everyone had time to react, there was another huge vibration above their heads, and the stone door was slowly closed towards the middle.

That Elder Xiao rushed to several people in a flash.

Shouted: "This place is going to collapse and run."

run?Run, run, where are you going?

"I'll clean it!" Zhao Jia was startled.

It was only at this time that they discovered what the current situation of the "Xiao" elder was. He was covered in blood from head to toe, and a large piece of blood was still clotted, drying on his clothes and pants, even if it was black cloth. It also soaked into purple.

"Where did this bloody man come from?" Zhao Jia shouted without opening his mouth.But if you look carefully, you will find that the blood is not his.

"Run, it's too late." The man's voice was low, but enough for everyone to hear.

When the words fell, the top of my head really collapsed.

Coffin's wet hands clasped Shen Mo's wrists, and flicked him, throwing his whole back onto Montai.

The man walked around the gravel, pulled out the long knife with one hand, turned around and rushed towards the door.

"follow me."

Mengtai quickly put Shen Mo on his back, and a group of people rushed out of the soul-suppressing place amidst the earthquake.

Turning and turning, the surrounding walls began to collapse. Along the way, there were either gravels all over the ground or stone walls that were crumbling and almost crushed. In a "bang", they heard the roar of thousands of ghosts. There is a whistling sound that can be blown at will during the movement.

The man opened the way in front of him. He held the handle of the knife with both hands, raised his head and slashed down hard. The huge stone was split in two like tofu.

All the way without hindrance, to the end.

They also know that if this continues, it is absolutely impossible for them to return to the ground.And behind him, a hurricane was already blowing. How could this be a wind? How could there be wind in the closed underground tomb for resting souls? It was basically a ghost.

The man opened a slit and let everyone in.

Silence was the last one to go in. After entering, he found that it was an isosceles triangle formed by the collapse of a triangle. Although it was crowded with eight people, it was enough to survive the collapse.

The slender man stood outside, but he didn't intend to go in. Everyone could feel the cold, damp and ghostly aura outside.

Mo Mo opened his mouth anxiously: "You too..."

"Jiang Mei, hurry up..."

"Elder..."

Everyone sees a gap, and there is no light in the gap, only a flashlight dropped by someone on the ground, and a line of light shoots away... It is a pair of feet in armor, and the light shrouds the place, showing a translucent light feeling , countless dead souls...

Everyone, eight pairs of eyes, are stacked in the gap, all staring wide open, with exactly the same fear and trembling in their eyes... This is the fear that comes from the depths of the soul, and it is more crushing than any horror film or horror story human nerves.

A voice fell to everyone's ears very lightly.

"Don't be afraid, call me brother."

Everyone: what? !

The man turned around resolutely, and those feet walked into the crowd of ghosts.

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In the next moment, flying sand captivated their eyes, and the roar of the ghost was like thousands of iron horses resounding through the eardrums, almost shattering everyone's eardrums in an instant, and the flying stones all over the sky hit the wall, accompanied by howling The sound and the painful muffled sound of the man, and the knocking on the wall made their internal organs tumbling.

Everyone closed their eyes and passed out.