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Su Teng saw the figure and immediately chased after him.That person didn't look tall, with a body like a woman, and crawled quickly among the corpses with his arms and legs together, like a beast.

With long legs and long strides, Su Teng quickly caught up with the strange-looking man, grabbed the man by the collar and lifted her up.Blood and corpse oil were all over her body, and even her face was bloody. Some strands of her loose hair stuck to her face. Coupled with her frightened and distorted facial features, she looked like a female ghost.

The moment she was pulled up, she let out a shrill scream, turned around and slammed Su Teng frantically, almost scratching and biting, as if the person who was holding her was a ferocious ghost.

It took Su Teng a long time to recognize her as Mu You.What happened to that girl with a happy face and a cheerful personality, and how did she become like this?

"Mu You, don't you remember me? In the desert, you took our car to Terry Town." Su Teng tried his best to avoid Mu You's attack, reminding her of her identity.

But Mu You didn't seem to understand what he was saying at all, there was only chaos in her eyes, as if she had completely collapsed.She just wanted to get away from him.Shouting "Let me go", he rushed forward and grabbed Su Teng's face, blood was all over his fingers.

Su Teng hid back for a while, subconsciously let go of his hand, and the woman ran desperately into the black mist.

How much stimulation does a person's spirit have to be subjected to in order to become abnormal in a short period of time?

Su Teng wanted to continue chasing him, but after hesitating for a while, he turned around and walked in the direction Mu You ran over.

After Shi Qianjin's call was cut off, she didn't try to contact Su Teng again.He huddled behind a hill made of piled corpses, tried his best to ignore the smell of rotting stench, and cautiously looked out.

A black steed pierced through the black mist and stopped beside the fire.A man wearing a visor and armor jumped off the horse.This man was tall and tall, holding a ring-shouldered knife in one hand, and dragged the prostrate man on horseback to the ground with the other.

Shi Qianjin took a closer look, the person writhing like a salted fish on the ground was an unfamiliar face, but from the way he was dressed, he seemed to be a person living in a certain town in the desert.

The man seemed to have been lying in the freezer for a long time, his limbs were lying on the ground stiff and trembling, and he would twitch convulsively from time to time.

The man in armor pinched the man's neck, lifted him up like he was catching poultry like chickens, ducks, and geese, and then made him kneel on the ground.

The man was probably scared stupid, or lost his sanity, and he didn't dare to resist at all, in short, he just let it go.Like a penitent who had committed a crime, he knelt devoutly in front of the raging fire, staring stiffly at his fellow scorched in the fire.

The armored man pulled out a long and thin thing from his waist, which was blurred by the flames. Shi Qianjin couldn't see clearly, and wanted to get closer, but there was no suitable cover in front of him, so he could only guess wildly.

When he vaguely thought about where the slender thing was going, the armored man inserted it into the kneeling man's head, and slapped the top with his big hand wearing the gauntlet, and the slender thing was halfway inside.

The man straightened his back suddenly, and kept bending back, with an indistinct moan coming from his throat.His hands were hooked into claws, but his arms were so stiff that he couldn't lift them up. His deformed face looked particularly ferocious under the firelight.

The crackling of the flames was accompanied by other small noises.Shi Qianjin couldn't hear it clearly, and couldn't judge what it was coming from, but her uncontrollable imagination made up the scene of the skull cracking like a spider web.

The armored man pulled out a long and thin thing from the top of the man's head, and took off a strangely shaped pot from the saddle. It was only the size of a palm, and had no regular shape, as if it was pinched randomly.He inserted the pointed spout into the hole made on the top of the man's head, and poured something into it.

The man kneeling on the ground suddenly jumped up, as if he had finally woken up after so long, and wanted to escape from this hell.The armored man kicked him to the ground, lifted him up again and made him kneel down.

The expression on the man's face became more and more dull, and glistening liquid flowed out of his eyes.

Shi Qianjin thought he was crying because of fright, but soon realized that it was not tears.The man was bleeding from his seven orifices, with a silvery white liquid gurgling out from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose.

The armored man stared at the man motionlessly, of course Shi Qianjin wanted to know what this ritual was not like a ritual, torture was not like torture, but his legs were numb, so he had to move to the side.

I don't know where he kicked, and a corpse rolled down from the pile of corpses, and the armored man immediately looked over.

Shi Qianjin quickly stopped his movements, held his breath, and secretly prayed that the ancient dead soul would never come over, he didn't want to kneel in front of the fire and be nailed to a stake.

Just when the armored man was about to take a step, the kneeling man fell heavily on the ground, seemingly out of breath.

Shi Qianjin took a breath quietly, and pressed her hand on her beating heart, the armored man's attention finally returned to the man.

He picked up the fresh corpse on the ground with one hand, grabbed the gap on the top of the corpse's head with the other hand and gently tore open it by an inch, folded the long and thin thing with his thumb to make a hook, and inserted it into the top of the corpse's head.

Shi Qianjin gasped for a breath of foul-smelling cold air, and the blood all over her body froze.The armored man did not know what to do, and very quickly hooked out the skull of the corpse.

Then the corpse was like a snake shedding its skin, the body was hooked out bit by bit from the skin, leaving a complete human skin.

Shi Qianjin finally knew where the miserable and bloody corpse came from, he felt as if he was going to faint, and subconsciously pinched the tiger's mouth hard.

Just when he was terrified to the extreme, thinking that he would never be frightened by anything again, the scene in front of him once again refreshed his tolerance.

The armored man took out a black box, smashed it open with a fist, took out a ball of cotton-like stuff and stuffed it into the human skin.After a while, the human skin gradually swelled, and its shape became more and more full, as if it had not been peeled off from the flesh and bones.

Soon, the human skin stopped swelling, and then suddenly trembled, as if not used to the new body, the limbs were stiff and the posture was awkward, and he got up from the ground.Shi Qianjin was dripping with cold sweat, staring intently at the weird and evil scene, she had to cover her mouth to prevent herself from screaming uncontrollably, but she didn't realize that a shadow came from behind her, slowly enveloping him.

Du Leding let go of the handle, went to the door and took a look. Behind the door was a winding path, the stone steps were cleaned very cleanly, and there was not even a single weed in the gap.On both sides of the path are the same floor-standing palace lanterns as the road outside. The dim and ambiguous light makes the space behind the door look very deep.

Yingyan walked to Du Leding's side and said, "It doesn't look like there's anything to see."

Du Leding smiled at him: "You are quite strong."

As he spoke, Chong Hidehiko shook his arm equipped with arm armor.Du Leding is not a weakling, even he needs alloy arm armor to turn the wheel, but Yingyan can do it easily. It is hard to believe that his arms are so powerful just because of his thin appearance.

Yingyan twitched the corners of his mouth stiffly, as if he borrowed that face from someone else, and said with a nonchalant smile, "I'm naturally stronger."

"It's a Vajra Gourd Baby." Du Le Ding stepped into the gate and walked up the stone steps.On both sides of the path are stacked huge stones, like a rockery in the garden, the high place is hidden in the black mist, and the whole picture cannot be seen clearly.

Like a sneaky shadow, Yingyan followed Du Leding step by step.He stretched out his arm cautiously, and slowly stretched towards Duleding's back. At this moment, Duleding turned his head and touched the rock as if nothing had happened: "It's really a real big rock. You say this Where does the road lead?"

Yingyan immediately withdrew his hand and stared at Du Leding's back: "How would I know, I haven't been here before."

"Guess, use your imagination." Du Le Ding glanced back, smiling unseriously, with a bit of cunning in his eyes, "For example, there is a candy house at the end of the road, once the two of us can't help being tempted, If you eat the snacks on the house, you will be taken away by the old woman and become a tool for her fun."

Yingyan showed a strange expression, as if he was very puzzled by his words: "Do you really think so?"

Du Le Ding laughed: "Anyway, idle is idle, just think about it to relieve boredom."

He paused, and then said, "Or, when we get to the end of the road, we will see people exactly like us."

Hidehiko whispered, "Why?"

"So far, everything we have experienced is too abnormal." Du Leding's voice sounded relaxed, which sounded no different from small talk, and it was easy to let people off their guard. Those who are taken away are obliterated from the world, and those who are not taken away are no longer their original selves?"

Yingyan narrowed his eyes and said dryly: "How can this kind of thing be done, won't people who know them find that they are different?"

While talking, he stretched out his hand to Du Le Ding again, as if he wanted to pat him on the back, the slowness of his movements was almost full of a sense of ritual.Just when he felt the fabric of Du Le Ding's clothes with his fingertips, Du Le Ding suddenly turned his head and gestured on his face: "You haven't heard many ghost stories, don't you know 'Painted Skin'?"

Ying Yan withdrew his hand stiffly, shook his head, and was about to ask what is a painted skin, when the stone steps came to an end.

At the end of the path, a small garden appeared. Eight stone paths lead to the same goal from eight directions, leading to the center surrounded by eight stone pillars.Under each stone pillar stands a terracotta figure in armor and a face helmet, as if guarding a piece of pure land.

In the center of the ring-shaped stone altar behind the stone pillar is a big tree with lush branches and thick trunk.There are round, fruit-like things in the extremely dense canopy, which cannot be seen clearly due to the black fog.

Yingyan stopped and stared at the tree with gloomy eyes: "Let's go back, it's important to find other people."

"Don't worry, we're already here," Du Leding didn't even look at him, and walked straight to the stone pillar directly opposite, "If you want to leave now, just go, there's no need to follow me."

Ying Yan's eyes twitched a few times nervously, and he followed slowly.

The shape and dress of the figurines under the stone pillars are exactly the same as those of the ancient dead souls that appeared in Terry Town. The black armor has no light, the helmet is tightly stitched, and the bright ring-headed knife is held in the hand, exuding a menacing aura from top to bottom. .

Du Leding tapped on the figurine's chest to make sure that the thing wouldn't move suddenly, so he wanted to tear off its visor to have a look.

Yingyan grabbed his arm and said sinisterly, "What are you going to do? What if there is any danger?"

"Stay far away, so that even if there is danger, it will not affect you." Du Leding broke free from his arms, insisting on looking at the face of the figurine under the helmet.

Ying Yan was staggered by him, and it was too late to stop him.

Although Du Leding had guessed a bit, he was still surprised when he took off the figurine's helmet and saw the figurine's head.

At first glance, the stone figurines have a stone head, and there is no sense of disobedience.But the head in front of him was exactly the same as the one he had seen in the murals of the Giant Belly Mountain before, and it was also the face he saw when he smashed the visor of the ancient dead on the street last night.

Ordinary figurines at least have the same shape as real people, but this oval stone head has neither hair nor edges, and if it is thrown on the ground without looking carefully, it may be regarded as an ordinary stone.

Du Le Ding took off the mask of the figurine under another stone pillar, and it also had the same stone head inside.Except for the eyes, the other parts of their facial features are extremely scribbled.And Danfeng's eyes with weird eyes were all double pupils without exception.

He couldn't help thinking that perhaps the heads of those headless stone statues at the foot of the Giant Belly Mountain were deliberately taken away and placed on these figurines.But what's the point of doing this? The only thing special about these stone heads is double pupils. Could it be that the purpose of this move has something to do with this?

"These figurines are nothing to look at," Yingyan said suddenly, and said coldly, "If you've seen enough, you should leave quickly."

Du Le Ding looked up at him, turned a blind eye to his impatience, pointed at the big tree like a tourist, and said: "Go and see that tree, I want to engrave a 'visit here'."

He stepped over the stone altar and got closer and closer to the big tree, and he could see more clearly.

As if someone was afraid that the tree would suddenly run away, chains as thick as arms were bound around the old trunk.The canopy above the head is like an umbrella, submerged in the surging black mist, and the "fruits" on the treetops are looming.

The closer you are to the big tree, the stronger the aroma of the wine, which makes you suspect that the tree grew up watered by wine.

Du Leding raised his head to carefully observe the things covered by the leaves. Yingyan stared at his back, took out the ring-sword knife from the hand of the figurine beside him, approached him slowly, and while he was in a daze, he raised the knife and slashed at his back. ——

"Ding Ding!" Su Teng heard a loud "Dang" sound from the communicator, which made his heart beat suddenly.

"I'm here." Soon, Du Leding responded to him, "Shi Qianjin is really sharp-eyed, I have already seen that you are a fake."

The latter words were obviously addressed to Hidehiko.Su Teng's heart tightened, and he almost crushed the communicator: "What did he do? If you can't handle it, run away!"

"Don't worry, baby, there's nothing I can't handle, uncle." Du Leding's voice sounded awkward, "You can just listen to the live broadcast of fighting skills brought to you by Tintin anchor."

Su Teng was stunned for a moment, and didn't realize what Du Leding meant by this for a while, but he soon understood.

Since Yingyan appeared, Du Leding has been on guard against him, every word and every action is to test him.Du Leding didn't think it would be a good thing to follow Yingyan's words and walk into the black mist with him. The more Yingyan didn't want him to open the door, the more he felt that the door had to be opened.

When Yingyan attacked him from behind, every vigilant cell in his body sounded the alarm, and he turned around in a flash and held the ring-head knife that had been chopped off.

Yingyan's expression was tense, his lips were pursed into a line, and he was trying his best to press the blade down.But Du Leding is equipped with alloy arm armor, which is definitely not something that a steel knife can easily break through.

"Dear audience friends, and my dear audience, now Bending will bring you a wonderful and exciting battle between humans and ghosts." Du Leding kicked Yingyan in the chest, kicking him far away, the blade Rubbing sparks in the gauntlet gauntlet.

Su Teng raised his eyebrows in surprise. He knew that Du Leding was an optimistic person who could have fun even in a bad environment, but he never thought that he would do this, explaining his fighting process?It's really dumbfounding, I don't know whether to praise him for being big-hearted or call him too big-hearted.

Of course Su Teng was reluctant to scold Du Le Ding, especially when he heard Du Le Ding's next words——

"Everyone knows that I am a deep and reticent person..."

Barrage: I don't know.

Barrage: I must not be within the scope of "everyone".

Barrage: Tintin be careful, that guy is coming!

"But I have a loyal audience, eager to know what happened on my side," Du Leding dodged Yingyan's heavy punch, parried the blade, and ran under a pillar and said, "I'm talking specifically to He listened."

Su Teng paused and froze beside a small fire.

When I feel the time, the flowers splash tears, and the bird hates the farewell.Everything around has no emotion, but it shows a feeling of joy or sadness due to people's emotional fluctuations.Su Teng's current environment is far from "beautiful". It is a distance that Sun Wukong can't reach by sitting somersaulting on the clouds.

But at that moment, Su Teng stared at the dancing flames, but felt that the burning fire in front of him was bursting with bright and dazzling light.

Duledin was still chattering, talking fast as if a jet had been tied to the base of his tongue——

"The sword is the courage of a hundred soldiers. Compared with the sword, the sword's technique is about opening and closing. If the sword is compared to a gentleman, then the sword is a prodigal son."

He flicked off Yingyan's diagonal knife with his arm armor, immediately went around behind the pillar, jumped out from the other side and kicked Yingyan's ass.

"Do you know what knife methods are there? There are dicing, dicing, slicing, dicing, and cutting into strips, sections, and flowers..."

Su Teng had no way of knowing the real situation on Duleding's side, but judging from his relaxed and cheerful tone, it seemed that the fake Yingyan was not difficult to deal with.

Only the audience in the live broadcast room could see the thrilling scene after scene, and they all held their breath and sweated for Du Leding.

Although Yingyan didn't transform, but after tearing off the disguise, his whole temperament changed.The coldness emanating from his body was sharper than the cold light on the tip of the knife in his hand.

He is like an unrivaled general in the battlefield, with cold eyes, swift strikes, and deadly swords.

Relying on his flexibility, Du Leding kept dodging by taking advantage of the terrain: "The next thing I will show you is the 'King of Qin around the Column', look at my coquettish position, this sloppy posture, is it so handsome that you will be blinded?" ?”

Yingyan Like slashed at the stone pillar like a mountain, the stone pillar collapsed and a gap was cut.

Du Leding came again and said, "Empty hand catches the sword", and immediately retreated to the side of the tree: "If you don't accept life and death, just do it. This anchor is going to make a big move now!"

Just listening to the sound of the knife wind and the stone pillar cracking, Su Teng knew how fierce the battle was, and he really couldn't think of what big move Du Leding could use right now.Just when he was feeling restless, the neighing of horses came from not far away. In the place where the fire could not shine, it seemed that a crisis of chaos was brewing rapidly.

The author has something to say: Su Teng: It's a pity that the king of Qin can't be seen. (ΘェΘ)