Shangxian Cultivation Handbook

The incident happened suddenly, Wang Ti and Tang Ling, who broke into the tunnel, looked bewildered even though they kept moving forward, as if they hadn't realized what happened.

Wang Ti, who was walking in front, put one hand on Bai Jin and held a fire bag in the other, and went to look at Tang Ling several times, but the other party looked straight ahead, showing no sign of meeting his gaze.

There was no way, he pretended to cough, and when Tang Ling's eyes turned to him, he grinned: "Is this authentic tunnel existed before?"

"I don't know." Tang Ling pursed her lips. She has lived in Tangjiabao for 16 years. She has touched almost all of Tangjiabao. She never knew that there was a tunnel under the middle of the small lake in the backyard.She didn't know, and it was even more impossible for the people in Tangjiabao to know.

Wang Ti frowned, what does this mean, they can't get out?

"Tangjiabao has seventeen tunnels and 32 darkrooms." Tang Ling said in detail, "I already knew where these places were when I was eight years old. I never knew that there is No. 18 tunnels."

"Did your father forget to tell you?" Wang Ti tentatively asked, this question is not impossible.With so many idioms, it's impossible to remember to tell Tang Ling all of them.

Tang Ling glanced at him and said, "My father was praised for his excellent memory during his lifetime."

"..." Well, this one might be ruled out.

"However, my father mentioned building another secret passage before he was alive, but he didn't say anything about it, and I didn't know about it." Tang Ling vaguely remembered that her father seemed to have mentioned it, but it seemed that her mother angrily dismissed it.At that time, my mother was very angry and said, 'I don't know what you are thinking?Break it! ', she heard this by accident, and she didn't remember it clearly, it was roughly like this.

"Then, that is to say, this tunnel was built by your father later, and you people in Tangjiabao don't know about it?" Wang Ti sighed, and the people in Tangjiabao were actually deceived like this.

Tang Ling thought again and again: "I don't know." She was only familiar with Tangjiabao, but not the people in Tangjiabao.Although no one had any objections when she took over Tangjiabao, she knew how those people commented on her down there.She doesn't care about these, as long as everything in Tangjiabao is fine.

Wang Ti sighed, he knew that he couldn't force this person to say something about other people, and he should know that he would not get an answer when he asked this question.

"Why did you jump into the lake?" Seeing that the fire pocket in Wang Ti's hand was about to go out, Tang Ling took out the fire pocket from his sleeve and handed it to him.

"Who jumped into the lake?" Wang Ti took the fire bag and looked at the expressionless Tang Ling amusedly, "My hair tie fell apart and fell into the lake. I was too lazy to use the sword, thinking that it happened to be in the lake in summer. Swimming is also good. But you, you can't swim, why do you dance with me?"

Tang Ling pursed her lips, turned her head slightly to one side, and remained silent.

It was rare to see Tang Ling like this, and Wang Ti felt it was novel, so she couldn't help but lean her head to look at it.His head turned to one side, and the black hair without a hair tie slid to the side along with his movements.He himself looks like a man and a woman, but now he looks more like a woman at first glance.

Tang Ling was stunned for a moment at first, then turned sideways, trying to stay away from him.As a result, Wang Ti rushed forward when she gave way to her.

His hand propped up against the wall on one side, and then due to the inertia of his body, he slid down, twisted his hand, and pressed something.

Then came the sound of 'rumbling'.

The two looked at each other and walked quickly towards the direction of the voice.

But at a distance of several hundred steps, the originally narrow tunnel suddenly opened up, and even the sight became brighter.But they didn't think there was anything to be happy about, because such a big place was actually full of corpses.

Tun corpses!

This was the only thought in Wang Ti's mind.It's just that before he could turn his head around, he saw Tang Ling stepping forward to examine the corpses.

Her focus, of course, was to examine the necks of the corpses.

There is the same kind of flower on the neck of each corpse, which is black and extremely coquettish.

Five poisons, these are people with five poisons.

She was not very familiar with the faces of these people, and she didn't have time to look at their faces when she killed them. She only remembered the screams for help and the screams for mercy lingering in her ears.

"These..." Wang Ti looked at Tang Ling and found that her face was pale, "Are you okay?"

Tang Ling shook her head, she just remembered some bad memories: "I think, I might know who it is." To be honest, she actually knew it early in the morning, but she always took chances, thinking that maybe she wouldn't know who it was. Will it be that bad, no.

Let’s face it, it always catches people off guard.

Seeing her like this, Wang Ti was not in a hurry to ask who it was, but she always felt that she had guessed something right, but she was too embarrassed to speak, so she just froze like this.

"Burn it." Tang Ling said, "No one wants to live in this world."

Wang Ti nodded, threw the fire bag, and the flames immediately overflowed. The raging fire released heat, and the two of them were steaming in the closed tunnel.

Refining corpses is an extremely extreme method. If it is not necessary, no one will make such a bad move.

And the refined corpse will suffer unimaginable torture during the period of becoming a walking corpse, which is torture from the depths of the soul, what's more, it will never be reborn forever.

The ending is too cruel, and the means are too vicious.

The two looked at the sea of ​​flames, their eyes were burning, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

"Tranquility, peace..." Tang Ling said suddenly, "Even if I die with hatred and regret, I don't want to live in peace after death."

"No matter how great the hatred is, it will disappear after death." Wang Ti answered quickly, "Everyone is dead, what's the point of talking about those so-called love and hatred?"

People, do your best to love and hate when you are alive, this is the symbol of being alive and the meaning of being alive.After all, nothing is left after death, is there?

Unrestrained, this is Wang Ti's belief in life, and it is his belief that will never change.

He didn't want to become an immortal and gain eternal life like this, nor did he want to die outside and re-enter reincarnation.He thought, maybe this is the so-called out of place.

Tang Ling turned her back: "Let's go, find the exit."

Wang Ti gave an 'en', then took out the fire pocket from her sleeve again, and sighed: "Hey, I don't know when I will find the exit, this is my last fire pocket. Hey, Tang Ling, you still have ?"

"I still have one." Tang Ling took out the fire pocket left in her sleeve and showed it to Wang Ti.

It seems that everything depends on fate.

However, destiny seemed to be kind to these two people, and they soon found an exit.

It was an exit surrounded by weeds, and Tang Ling and Wang Ti got out of it with a head of weeds on their backs.

Finally saw the light of day again.

Tang Ling turned around to see where it was, but found that there seemed to be something carved in the hole.She bent down and took a closer look.

What was engraved on it was nothing more than a poem, a rotten poem.

"If you win the hearts of one, the white head will never leave..." Wang Ti also came over and read the above content word by word, "This is still a tunnel with a story."

"Yes." Tang Ling nodded, a thought flashed through his mind, but he thought it was just a joke.

Wang Ti stroked her chin and said, "I heard from the master that the previous owner of Tangjiabao was also your father. He was a romantic owner when he was young. You said..." Seeing Tang Ling turn his head to look at him, he Suddenly changed the subject, "Well, what I mean is, your father advocated the cultivation of this tunnel, so it must be the story of your father and mother. It seems that your parents are very emotional."

"No..." Tang Ling shook her head, "My father and mother are not married, and they became husband and wife only because of a marriage contract. He... my father, he, I'm afraid there is someone else he likes." Indeed, in her impression In school, her parents' quarrels always silenced her.At that time, she could often hear the "she" in her mother's mouth, but who was "she"?

Wang Ti was taken aback, smiled awkwardly, and then patted Tang Ling's shoulder: "You have to know that your father died for your mother, and you also have to know that your mother died for your father. These , isn't that enough?"

Tang Ling pursed her lips, yes, isn't that enough to prove everything?Those so-called romances are all in the past.

"Yeah, they died so simply!" A voice full of resentment came from behind the two of them. Tang Ling froze and turned around slowly, his pupils suddenly lost their luster...