Zhou Yan froze for a moment, then let go of his hand suddenly.

He worries about me.

Obviously, he is heinous, and wanted his life from the very beginning, but later on he just treated him as a plaything.But now, he was actually worried about himself.

An ordinary sentence exploded in Zhou Yan's heart like a thunderbolt. Zhou Yiguang was very frank, worrying was just worrying, telling the truth.In fact, since the beginning, Zhou Yiguang has actually said a lot of romantic talk, but Zhou Yan thought that it was all for survival, and he was just making false claims with him, which is actually half-truth and half-false.

But at this time, this worry can't be more true, and the sincerity is written on his face.

You can't think about this kind of thing, Zhou Yan continued to restrain himself, with a cold expression: "It's better to worry about yourself."

Zhou Yiguang smiled indifferently, but he was not completely relieved after all.

He noticed the assassin lying on the ground. The killer's expression was distorted, his eyes were wide open, and his nails were black and blue. What was even weirder was that the killer's forearm had decayed. Full of black cracks.The top of the elbow was carrion, no blood came out, just two broken black silk threads floating in the wind, reminiscent of marionettes.

Zhou Yan must have blocked something powerful for himself, so he didn't want to say it.

Bypassing the corpse, the group continued to move forward.

Zhang Ziyu is also a wonderful person with super adaptability.Others are only afraid when they have seen terrible scenes.But on the contrary, when nothing happened at first, he frightened himself a lot.After seeing some terrible scenes, he became bolder.

After stepping over the corpse, Zhou Yiguang was worried that Zhang Ziyu would be overly frightened, so he talked to him: "Have you ever killed anyone?"

"No."

Zhou Yiguang spread his hands: "Here, that's what a dead person looks like."

Zhang Ziyu paused, and his expression was as usual: "So when you are alive, it is enough to live as hard as you can."

Zhang Ziyu had never killed anyone before, and he had never seen anyone kill anyone. Now that he had seen them all, he couldn't help feeling that that was the case.The process of dying is not fast, but it is not slow either.The process of dying is painful, but the pain will end eventually.The afterlife looks horrific, but it doesn't matter anymore.

Zhou Yan didn't speak, and walked quietly at the front.He never knew the meaning of mortals' sad spring and autumn.Although he is a mortal at this moment, he still has a hazy impression of the underworld.

In the underworld, living is both eternal life and eternal calamity.

The winding path finally reached the end, and the vision in front of me became wider.

When the bamboo forest spreads to this side, it ends, and the greenery finally spreads to the end.One step further, the soil under his feet seemed to be scorched, with no grass growing.

What came into view was a rectangular pool, the water in the pool was glistening and looked very clear.

The pond bank of the pond is made of irregular blue-white rocks and stones, and there is a stone tablet beside it, with the word "Shengchi" engraved in cinnabar on it, which is probably the name of the pond.

Zhou Yiguang studied it carefully, and he always felt that this kind of building was a bit familiar.

Zhang Ziyu said what he saw: "The water in this pool looks very clean, and it feels completely different from the soil next to it. The black soil feels dirty, but the water is really clear."

Zhang Ziyu rubbed his forehead: "Anyway, this place is full of weirdness."

"The water in the pond is living water."

Zhou Yiguang seemed to have noticed something: "Look, there is an opening in the rock to the southeast of the edge of the marsh, which should be connected to a stone-built culvert. There is a symmetrical gap in the northwest. Looking at the direction of the ripple, it should be a Out of the dark canal."

Zhou Yan walked to Zhou Yiguang's side: "There should be an underground palace, go ahead and look for the entrance."

When they went up the mountain, it was already dark, and the sky became dark as they spoke.As soon as it got dark, it added a lot of difficulty to find the entrance.

The three of them ran around, and Zhou Yiguang noticed a sound in the northeast corner of the garden.

In the northeast corner is a deer house, in which several elk are kept.The elk kept hitting the fence with the horns on its head, and the fence was stained with blood.The "click click" sound of the antlers colliding with the railing is not very loud, even if there is nothing, it feels like the moaning of an elk.

Zhou Yiguang held Zhou Yan's arm and sighed: "These little guys seem to be very shy."

Zhou Yan slapped Zhou Yiguang's hand off lightly: "Maybe it's because I'm afraid of me."

After all, the little rabbit in Zhou Yiguang's arms was also scared away by him.

Zhou Yiguang put his hand on it with unyielding zeal: "Everyone who is panting should be afraid of you, let them all hide away, only me..."

Zhou Yiguang didn't finish his sentence, he dragged his usual ambiguous tone and rubbed against Zhou Yan.

Only I can stand by your side, shoulder to shoulder with you.

Zhou Yan didn't answer this time, but he didn't slap Zhou Yiguang's hand again, and let him hold his arm and continue walking forward.The skin on the wrist crosses from time to time, transmitting a little heat.In this extremely eerie bamboo garden, Zhou Yiguang and Zhou Yan seemed to be looking at the scenery side by side, too calm.

Zhang Ziyu took out his short knife and desperately chopped off the lock on the fence of the deer house.

"Elk are the most spiritual, and they cannot be locked up," he said.

After some actions, Zhang Ziyu panted heavily and sweated profusely, and finally cut off the chain.He raised his sleeve to wipe the sweat from his brow with a relieved expression on his face.

Zhang Ziyu's reverence for all creatures is so great that even he himself has never been aware of it.This directly determines that Zhang Ziyu and Zhou Yiguang are not the same kind of people.

The door of the deer shed was opened, and the elk came out in twos and threes, and they were free.Although freedom has not yet been known, beyond this small deer house, there are deep forest courtyards surrounding it.But they finally set foot on different soils.

Is this considered to be released?

Freeing life is obviously something that immortals do, so why do mortals do it too.

Zhou Yan didn't understand, and didn't intend to understand, but suddenly held Zhou Yiguang's hand and didn't let go.He is more like a human being when he is with Zhou Yiguang.

After all the elks were gone, Zhang Ziyu took a look inside the deer house and found that there was something hidden in it.

Zhang Ziyu: "Come and see, there is a staircase leading to the ground."

The entrance of the underground palace is inside the deer house. The entrance is very small, like a square cellar well.It was a narrow and long stairway leading directly to the ground.

Zhou Yan lit a fire pocket and threw it in. The fire pocket was still burning and did not go out suddenly.This should be a secret passage that is often walked, and the air is no problem.

Zhou Yan: "This should be a side door, let's go, go down and have a look."

The aisle is crowded, there is no way for two people to go side by side, they can only queue up.

Zhou Yiguang walked in the front, Zhang Ziyu walked in the middle, and Zhou Yan walked in the back.

Although the secret passage was a bit crowded, nothing strange happened along the way.The narrow and cramped entrance gave people a feeling of oppression. Zhou Yiguang, who was walking in the front, was ready to deal with emergencies at any time, but he didn't encounter any mechanism until he reached the end of the stairs and stepped on the flat ground.

It is not the main hall in front of me. As expected, this secret passage is obviously just a side door, probably built for the convenience of handyman to transport things.

Hiding the secret way in the deer house is also considered concealment.

After coming down from the secret passage, there is only one road in front of you. When you reach the end and turn a corner, there are two rows of prison cells in front of you.

Zhou Yiguang didn't react to Zhou Yan, as if they were used to it.Zhou Yan is indifferent by nature, and it is difficult to keep his own affairs in mind, let alone irrelevant people.On the other hand, Zhou Yiguang seems to be cynical, he is used to acting on every occasion, and he is very good at acting in all kinds of situations in the world, but in the end, he and Zhou Yan are the same kind of people, and they are similar in their bones.

Zhou Yiguang is also a spirit-carrying person, the living soul that escaped from the underworld, attached to the body of a dying mortal, and just survived through a shell.Just when his soul passed through this host, Zhou Yiguang felt the host's indifference and disgust for life from his memory.

I can't say what it feels like, it's very strange but very familiar, Zhou Yiguang has no memory before the soul piercing, could it be that he was a very world-weary person in the past?Only then can it be so compatible with the host's body and memory, and only then can it fall in love with the person the host loves exactly the same.

After passing through the secret passage and entering the dark prison, Zhang Ziyu was shocked by the scene in front of him, not because of fear, but because of anger.

The bedroom was empty, but the cell was bustling.None of the disciples who came to worship the mountain should have been let go, and all of them were imprisoned here.

Zhang Ziyu knew that if he hadn't followed the two of them every step of the way, he would have the same ending tonight.Arrested and locked in this dark prison cell, I came to worship the mountain with the passionate dream of being a hero, punishing evil and promoting good in my heart, but I didn't know what fate awaited me.

Sadly.

Zhang Ziyu was in a hurry: "Is the faction that the Jianghu League will announce the alliance is this kind of people who have lost all conscience? They are disregarding human life!"

Zhou Yiguang wanted to comfort Zhang Ziyu, but didn't know what to say.Zhang Ziyu is a hot-blooded young man, and his chivalry is still in his heart, but the world is a hill made of good and evil, and he must step on countless good and evil fruits to reach a high position.

In ancient times, the heroic arrogance in the general's hall dried up the sky, and the bones of the dead by the Wuding River fell into dust and smoke.

Zhou Yiguang naturally didn't want to get involved in these right and wrong, so even if he had great achievements, he would rather spend three years quietly on the 24th floor, playing happily in the name of an actor, than working all day long in the name of a chivalrous man Chicken crowing and dog theft.

Zhou Yan, who had been silent for a long time, heard the Jianghu League, and he rarely opened his mouth, and said lightly: "What is the Jianghu League? After the first old leader was killed, where there are any alliances, they are all under the guise of the League. Cliques hold high and step down."

Zhou Yan narrowed his eyes for a moment, with a dangerous light in his eyes: "I just didn't expect that it has become so rotten now. There is no need for the League to exist."

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