Bu Tian Gang

Liu Qingbo on the other end was going crazy too!

He clearly remembered that he and Dong Zhi walked into the cave in the north, and then met the dead Xing Qiaosheng. Dong Zhi wanted to go forward to sniff the other party, but he grabbed the collar and pulled him back. He said angrily: "Be careful that he suddenly opens his eyes and bites you!"

After Liu Qingbo finished speaking, he drew out the short dagger from his waist, pulled out a hair and put it on, and handed it under Xing Qiaosheng's nose.

If the opponent still has a trace of breath, the hair will be blown off.

but no.

Xing Qiaosheng was indeed dead.

This fact made Liu Qingbo a little bit disappointed. He retracted his dagger, straightened his body, and sighed with rare melancholy. He turned his head and was about to say something, but found that the winter solstice standing behind him suddenly disappeared!

Even if the opponent had wings, it was impossible for him to fly so fast. Liu Qingbo's hairs stood on end, and he shouted loudly, "It's Dong!"

It was not Winter Solstice who answered him, but Xing Qiaosheng who suddenly opened his eyes and grabbed his calf.

Liu Qingbo was dragged to the ground, but his reaction was extremely quick, and the dagger in his hand immediately slashed at the opponent.

The weapons he can carry on his body are naturally famous weapons. This dagger is a bit short, but its sharpness is not inferior to the Feijing Sword. Xing Qiaosheng's wrist was cut off immediately, and he daggered it quickly and ruthlessly. When the head fell to the ground, Liu Qingbo kicked the opponent away, and he himself was still sitting on the ground panting.

"Surnamed Dong? Winter Solstice?!"

Responding to him, there are layers of shocking echoes.

"Winter Solstice, you bastard!"

Dong Zhi, who had just killed the ghost corpse and hadn't recovered yet, couldn't hear Liu Qingbo scolding him.

He suddenly thought of one thing.

When everyone first came in, Ouyang Yin was poisoned by the ghost because his ankle was scratched. Song Zhicun said that he would die if he was not treated in time. Everyone was in a hurry to find the Japanese and the bronze mirror, and there was no way to delay him for too long. , so let Ye Cheng take him out halfway, and go to treat the wound first, then he himself was strangled by the ghost corpse for so long just now, will he also be poisoned by the corpse?

He touched his neck involuntarily, the skin was not scratched, and the pain still remained, but there was nothing unusual to touch, and it was impossible to see whether there were any marks left.

If he was really poisoned by the corpse, in this place, every day should not be called, and the earth is not working well. It is probably impossible to turn around and find a way out in time like Ouyang Yin.

What's worse is that he may never see Long Shen's side until he dies.

What's even worse is that he hasn't apprenticed to a teacher yet, and hasn't let Long Shen know what he wants.

The winter solstice made me die silently in a corner that others could not see. Thousands of years later, when others stepped here again, they saw the "Tomb of the Winter Solstice for a Single Dog" carved on the stone wall with a sword, and sighed: This person is still alive when he dies. Single dog!

Miserable, so miserable.

If the corpse poison can last until he sees the male god again, then he can turn around in a poignant circle before falling into Long Shen's arms, looking at him affectionately, and saying that I have a wish before I die, can you fulfill me?

Long Shen loves the weak so much, and he will never refuse. At this time, he can take the opportunity to express his feelings and ask the male god to give him a French kiss.

No, no, what if Long Shen is also infected with the corpse poison after the passionate kiss?

Forget it, it's better not to kiss, just express your love directly, and then close your eyes reluctantly, and after you die, Long Shen's tears will fall on his face, and the close-up will slide down in slow motion.

Very good, perfect.

Winter Solstice squatted on the spot and brainstormed for a long time, and did not speculate about the situation of being knocked down by the corpse poison. Apart from being a little tired, he touched his heart, and even the heartbeat was very normal. It seemed that he was in good health, so he patted the dust and stood up, continuing Go forward.

Two or thirty meters ahead is the end of the cave, and there will be a turn there. He can't see what's going on after the turn, so he slows down and clenches his sword hilt. It formed layers of echoes, inexplicably increasing the pressure in my heart.

At this moment, he began to miss Liu Qingbo. Although that guy was arrogant and awkward, at least someone bickered. There are dangers lurking in the wind.

Nothing happened.

Passing through the end of the passage, turning the corner, everything was quiet, the whole world seemed to separate this place, and he became the part that was abandoned.

Winter Solstice suddenly stopped in his tracks, and a strange feeling gradually permeated him. With a click, his little heart almost jumped out of his mouth.

He knew something was wrong!

Isn't this where they just left the tomb and came in? !

Just ahead, Ouyang Yin was injured by a sneak attack by ghost hands, and accompanied by Ye Cheng, he returned early, and ahead, they will see a hapless ghost from the Japanese gang!

Could it be that after going around and around, he returned to the same place? !

Winter Solstice thought something was wrong, suddenly turned around and ran back.

He ran back to the cave just now, only to find that the ghost corpse whose head had been chopped off with three swords had disappeared, not to mention the corpse, there was not even a trace left behind!

What is going on in all this?

Could it be that what he just experienced was a hallucination?If yes, when did the hallucinations begin?

Since he rescued Liu Qingbo in the water, or since he and Liu Qingbo entered this cave?

Or, he failed to save Liu Qingbo at all, the two of them were buried at the bottom of the river long ago, let alone what happened later.

He stood where he was, a mess in his head.

Time and space seemed to be intertwined and confused, and the scene was reversed, confusing vision, but he was even more afraid that all of this was an illusion created by himself.

What is even more frightening is not knowing what is true and what is false, where is true and where is false.

The winter solstice settled down and began to sort out my thoughts.

It should be true that they encountered a giant python. Everyone participated in the fight and escaped death.

He and Liu Qingbo dived into the water to find the python's weakness, and finally came to that strange pool together, which should be true, because the words Liu Qingbo said were not something he could imagine out of thin air.

But what happened after they walked into this cave, Dong Zhi was not sure.

If it is fake, it may not be of no benefit, it means that Xing Qiaosheng is probably not dead.

If it was true, when did he get separated from Liu Qingbo?The two obviously never separated.

Scratching his hair, Dongzhi decided not to worry about this difficult problem that even Archimedes could not solve.

He didn't intend to go back to the pool, so he went on.

After the corner, it was indeed the same place they came in just now.

The only difference is that along the way, the faintly glowing "dandelions" can be seen everywhere.

Winter Solstice thought these things were weird at first, but after watching them for a long time now, they are kind of kind.

He still remembered that when he came in, everyone made a mark on the stone next to him.

Thinking of this, he turned on the light source of his mobile phone and searched all the way. He didn't know whether he was too careless or the road was different from just now. He didn't find those marks.

Passing by the place where Ouyang Yin was injured, Dong Zhi stopped for a while, but he didn't find the crack in the ground, nor did he find the ghost hand.

So, going forward, the dead Japanese should have disappeared.

As soon as this thought came to him, he saw a person leaning against the wall not far ahead.

Dong Zhi slowed down, getting closer and closer, the other party seemed to hear something, and moved a bit, which made Dong Zhi startled, and almost jumped a few steps away.

"...Winter Solstice?" A familiar voice came.

"Song, Bureau Song?!" He couldn't believe his eyes, and hurried forward to help Song Zhicun up.

Song Zhicun coughed, and blood rolled down the corner of his mouth. His face was like gold paper, his voice was weak, and he looked seriously injured.

Winter Solstice wanted to comfort his back, but his hands felt sticky.

"What happened, where are the others! Hold on, I still have some first aid medicine in my bag!"

Song Zhicun pressed his hand and shook his head: "It's useless, don't waste it, I was injured by a giant python..."

Dong Zhi anxiously said: "What about the others, I'll save them!"

Song Zhicun: "They and I are separated, this place is very dangerous, you immediately... turn around, hurry up, go back, one can escape, it is one, don't come back..."

In the winter solstice impression, this Deputy Director Song is not like Director Jiang who likes to talk and talk, he is not like Director Wu who smiles all day long, and he is not as serious as Long Shen. He is honest, simple and approachable. Compared with the Deputy Director, It's more like everyone's political commissar and life commissar, mother-in-law and mother, who care about everything.

But the deputy director Song in front of him was so weak that he was about to die, and he no longer had the voice he used to have.

The winter solstice felt a little sad, and the eye sockets couldn't help being moist.

Song Zhicun held his hand, struggling to make a sound: "Remember, don't go forward, go back!"

"I remember!" Winter Solstice could only respond in this way.

Winter Solstice still remembers, he said to Ouyang Yin, I hope everyone will move forward bravely, but don't make unnecessary sacrifices.

Winter Solstice also remembered that at the mobilization meeting before this practice, the other party said that there would be a certain death rate for this trip, but it was normal, because this is the tradition of the Special Administration Bureau over the years.The Special Administration Bureau will never cultivate some flowers in the greenhouse for the sake of good-looking data, because the enemies they will face in the future are cruel and cunning. Only the same cruel practice can make everyone vigilant and grow.

But now even if he goes back, where can he go back?

The winter solstice couldn't find a way out at all, so it could only continue to move forward. Song Zhicun was not clear about this.

Could it be that his temperament changed drastically before he died, and his sanity disappeared?

Thinking of Xing Qiaosheng from before, Dongzhi broke away from Song Zhicun's hand and slowly backed away.

Song Zhicun seemed a little puzzled: "What are you doing..."

Dongzhi: "Ju Song, do you still remember what you said to Ye Cheng and Ouyang Yin when you asked them to leave first?"

Song Zhicun nodded with difficulty: "I said, let everyone not make unnecessary sacrifices."

Winter Solstice: "What about the first day? What did you tell us the first day we entered the Special Administration Bureau?"

He stared at Song Zhicun closely, not letting go of any change in his face.

Under his pressing gaze, the other person's face changed little by little.

The winter solstice slowly took a few steps back.

Song Zhicun's round face became sharper and sharper, his eyebrows were raised, his chin had a little stubble, and his hairstyle became half an inch unconsciously.

Winter Solstice raised his sword and pointed: "Who are you!"

Although completely transformed into another person, the other person was still panting heavily and looked weak.

He said something in Japanese, and reached out to grab Dongzhi's sword, but Dongzhi avoided it and kicked his hand away.

The other party fell to the side in pain, and finally switched to blunt Chinese.

"Don't, don't kill me!"

Winter Solstice: "Who the hell are you?"

The other party coughed a few times: "I, my name is Takashima He, and I am the bodyguard who accompanied Mr. Otowa down!"

It really was the Japanese!

Winter Solstice immediately asked: "Where are they now? Where is the bronze mirror!"

Gao Daohe panted weakly: "I don't know... I got separated from them, the bronze mirror is, at Mr. Yu's place!"

Why did another Mr. Yu appear?

Dong Zhi frowned, and continued to ask: "Then why are you plotting against me here!"

Takashima River: "It's not me, it's not me...help me, I don't want to die!"

He burst into tears and spit out blood continuously from his mouth.

A few ghostly hands suddenly stretched out from the stone wall behind him, and pressed him tightly against the wall. Gao Daohe's eyes widened and he struggled desperately.

"Save me! Save me!"

Dong Zhi couldn't bear to watch, raised his sword and cut off a few ghost hands, but in a blink of an eye, more and more ghost hands emerged from the ground, and even grabbed Dong Zhi.

He took out a bright light talisman, chanted a spell and threw it to the ground.

With a huff, a fire ignited on the ground, burning up the ghost hands.

Bullying the weak and fearing the strong, the ghost hands retreated one after another as if consciously, and turned to the "soft persimmon" Gao Daohe.

Takashima River was firmly pressed against the wall, and was even dragged into the earth wall a little bit.

Winter Solstice opened his eyes wide and didn't know what to do for a while. If a talisman was thrown in the past, it would definitely not be spared even Takashima River.

After hesitating for a few seconds, most of Takashimahe's body was buried in the wall.

His expression gradually became dull and desperate, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Soon, Gao Daohe was dragged in and disappeared without a trace, as if swallowed by mud and rocks, leaving no trace.

And those ghost hands all shrank back.

Everything returned to calm, as if the existence of Takashima River was just an illusion.

The winter solstice shudders.

He did not believe that all this was an illusion.

But he couldn't find a better explanation.

After waiting for a while, the surroundings were quiet, and the appearance and disappearance of the Takashima River seemed like a dream.

Don't want to stay longer, the winter solstice continues to move forward.

Ahead was the river where they had encountered the python before.

If you want to cross the river, you have to walk off the cliff.

Last time they encountered a giant python on the cliff, but this time, Dong Zhi moved sideways on the cliff alone, but nothing happened.

The river is fast and wide, just like the countless rivers he has seen.

But in such calm, it makes people feel inexplicably weird.

What will happen when he retraces the path that everyone has traveled just now?

A strange idea suddenly came up in the winter solstice: Ever since they came here through the tomb, have they entered an infinite cycle of vicious circles, passing the same place over and over again, endlessly.Everyone is scattered, walking in different time and space, maybe meet occasionally, maybe never meet.

Suddenly, he felt unprecedented loneliness and fear.

If it was Long Shen, what would he do now?

He will go on without hesitation.

When meeting gods and killing gods, when meeting demons and killing demons.

Although I am not as strong as Long Shen, I can't even lack courage, otherwise how can I realize my desire to be a teacher and pursue in my lifetime?

Dong Zhi clenched his fists tightly, and then slowly loosened them.

He was almost at the end of the cliff, and there was another corner ahead.

To go, or not to go?

Just a little hesitation, Dongzhi took a step forward.

Suddenly there was a conversation in front of them. Although the movement was very small, it could be heard as human language.

The winter solstice was joyful at first, but the footsteps he took stopped abruptly, and he dodged and hid behind the rock at the corner.

The footsteps and conversation were getting closer and closer. The other party spoke Chinese, but the tone was a bit blunt, definitely not the tone of any of Li Ying and the others.

Thanking himself for being cautious, he held his breath and waited for someone to approach.

"Why haven't you seen the altar yet?" said the strange and blunt tone.

"The terrain here is too complicated. Illusion and reality are constantly intertwined. Even I will inevitably go astray." The voice is a bit weird, and it is difficult to distinguish between men and women, and it is a bit hoarse.

"The news about the Bronze Mirror has been leaked, and the people from the Special Administrative Bureau will definitely catch up soon. I hope, I personally killed Long Shen." Another person spoke.

Hearing this man's voice, Dong Zhi was slightly shocked, and he recognized that it was Aoi Fujikawa.

At that time on Changbai Mountain, he didn't know the heights of the heavens and the earth, and knew nothing, so he dared to help He Yu and the others, against Fujikawa Aoi's master and apprentice. Later, from He Yu's mouth, he learned that Japanese priesthood and onmyoji are separate, and Fujikawa Aoi's master and apprentice not only serve as the priest and maiden of the shrine, but also an onmyoji. It can be seen that they are indeed very capable in Japan, but they returned home in Changbai Mountain, and they will definitely not be reconciled after returning.

The Special Administration Bureau also knows this, so it is even more important to let the tiger go back to the mountain and find the real mastermind from them.

Now, the truth seems to be surfacing little by little.

A younger voice responded to Fujikawa Aoi and said, "That's right, I want to avenge Eiko!"

Fujikawa Aoi scolded: "You have no place to speak here!"

The other party was reprimanded and did not make another sound.

A group of people walked past Dongzhi's sight, carrying him on their backs and walking forward.

Winter Solstice suddenly opened his eyes wide.

That cloaked man!

What he saw through clairvoyance was the cloaked man sitting face to face with Otowa Hatohiko!

That cloak, no matter what, he would never admit it wrong!

The other party's Chinese is very authentic, without any accent.

Mr. Yu...

Does it have anything to do with Xu Wan?

Or, this cloaked man is Xu Wan, the human demon?

The breath of the winter solstice stagnates.

The other party paused, as if aware of it, and immediately turned around.

It was pitch black under the cloak, and the gloomy light from the "dandelion" in the corner was not enough for Dong Zhi to see the other party's true face.

But the other party suddenly stretched out a hand and grabbed it towards the winter solstice!

There is no flesh and blood on the hands, but white bones!

Dong Zhi retreated subconsciously, pressed his body against the stone wall, drew out his long guard sword, and slashed at the hand.

Fluttered!

His eyes went dark, his feet stepped on the ground, and he fell dizzy.

Be it the man in the cloak or Aoi Fujikawa, they all disappeared without a trace.

Where is this again?

True and false, false and true, where is true and who is false?

The winter solstice held his forehead, feeling tired and unloved.

The faintly glowing "dandelions" are gone, and the real ones can't see their fingers.

He groped the stone wall and stood up, but the Changshou sword was still in his hand.

No matter what, this sword gave him great comfort, making him have something to rely on no matter what the circumstances, and he even felt that he was not alone.

During the winter solstice, I calmed down and prepared to take out my mobile phone and turn on the light source to see what environment I was in.

But at this moment, he suddenly saw a red lantern.

One, two, three...

There are five in total.

Suddenly far and near, red, flickering in the dark.

Winter Solstice was startled, thinking that those were not the eyes of the giant python? !

One of the giant python's eyes was abolished by Lin Xuan before, and now it happens to have three heads and five eyes left.

The "lantern" was getting bigger and bigger, which indicated that the giant python was approaching him at a fast speed.

In the darkness, Xixisuosuo's movement became more and more clear, Dongzhi didn't dare to turn on the light, and held his breath against the wall, waiting for the other party to approach.

He suddenly had an idea, anyway, he didn't know his way now, instead of walking around aimlessly, it's better to follow behind this giant python, see where he can go, and maybe find a little friend to meet him.

The fishy smell floated into his nostrils, and the huge body slowly slid past him.

When the tail passed by, Dong Zhi put his heart on the side, touched the slippery scales, grabbed the thinner tail, and climbed up with all his strength, and then he lay on the tail of the giant python and was led by it. swim forward.

I don't know if it's because the space here is too small to use it, or because it's injured and the senses are paralyzed, a tiny human is lying on its tail, but the giant python doesn't notice it, and keeps moving forward.

Winter Solstice found that its forward speed was actually very fast, but it was a bit clumsy because of its huge size.

Although the scales of the giant python exude a fishy smell, which makes people want to vomit, and the mucus on the body also makes the clothes sticky and uncomfortable, but it feels good to lie on it without exerting any effort. Compared with two legs Walking, he now has the feeling that a shotgun is replaced by a cannon, and a bicycle is replaced by a Land Rover.

This "free ride" is very comfortable to ride, ignoring the sense of smell, I almost don't want to move during the winter solstice.

Not far away, faint light appeared in sight again.

He lifted his neck lazily, but his body suddenly became stiff.

The cave in front suddenly became higher and wider, but there were many ghost corpses on both sides, some stretched out their hands from the stone wall, some half of their bodies were embedded in the wall, and some were sitting or leaning, stretching out their hands or raising their heads. Or they opened their mouths wide and screamed in horror, with different postures, as if they all stayed at the moment when they were alive.

Why are there so many corpses in this place?

Calculated in terms of numbers, how many people died that year? Why is such a big movement not recorded in the history books?

Could it be that this matter is also related to the Liang Qi that Zhou Yue mentioned?Otherwise, how to explain such a place behind his tomb?

But what about the three-headed giant python, could it be that Liang Weiwei alone could bring the giant python here?

Thoughts flashed in my mind, there are too many mysteries, Dong Zhi rides on the tail of the giant python, and firmly fixes the sitting position with both hands so as not to accidentally fall off.

The body of the giant python slid through the crowd of corpses, and those corpses were motionless, but Dong Zhi had seen their power before. He didn't know when a certain situation was touched, and these things would come up to attack, so he froze his body and moved dare not move.

He raised his head inadvertently, and was taken aback for a moment.

On the cliff ahead, there is a figure walking slowly.

In the faint reflection of the dim light, Dong Zhi only felt that figure was very familiar.

Thousands of turns and turns, touching people's hearts.

The familiar name turned in his throat several times, but he still couldn't help blurting it out.

"Dragon Bureau! Long Shen!"

His voice was not loud, but it echoed clearly in this silent environment.

At that moment, the ghost corpses who were motionless turned their heads slowly and looked towards him.

And the giant python seemed to be aware of it, and then became restless, and suddenly sped up and jumped forward. Dongzhi was unprepared for a moment, slipped and fell down.

The "Handwind" giant python quickly jumped forward, and the rest of him couldn't catch up, and he couldn't catch up even if he wanted to.

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