knife cut mountains and rivers

After Lu Chuanbai went down to the cave, he felt a little regretful, because the underground was cold, and his ability to solve cases was one of the best, but he was a little afraid of ghosts.Fortunately, there were a group of Jinyiwei guards behind them. There were so many people and they were full of yang energy, so they knew something in their hearts.Lu Chuanbai suppressed the discomfort in his heart, feeling that his bad luck began after he came to Bailu City.He wanted to scold Zhou Heng in his heart, but felt disrespectful, so he couldn't get up and down with anger.

Zhou Heng didn't mean to wait for Lu Chuanbai at all, he walked straight forward, and Lu Chuanbai could only follow with difficulty.

But things started to go wrong while walking, Zhou Heng's back became more and more blurred, Lu Chuanbai quickened his pace, and shouted: "Your Highness!"

Zhou Heng didn't respond to him, there was a turning ahead, Lu Chuanbai hurried to follow, but when he reached the corner, he found that Zhou Heng had disappeared.

The staff officer said: "This...why is the prince gone?"

Lu Chuanbai frowned, and heard another subordinate ask: "Is this cave haunted?"

"Shut up!" Lu Chuanbai turned his head and scolded.But I thought of the demon Buddha Bo Xunlai in the Taoist temple, and couldn't help feeling a little numb.

Lu Chuanbai was sullen, he didn't want to lose face in front of his subordinates, he was always proud, how could he afford to lose face like this.

Lu Chuanbai gritted his teeth and continued walking, but the road ahead was getting narrower and narrower, and the hole was getting tighter and tighter, and he had to bend slightly to pass.As Lu Chuanbai walked, he couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat, trying not to touch the wall, for fear that a severed hand would come out of the wall and grab his ankle and strangle him around his neck.But as he walked, he felt that there were always ghosts in all directions trying to drag him back.

Lu Chuanbai stopped in the middle of his walk, because he heard a cry, he forced himself to remain silent until one of his subordinates couldn't hold back and asked, "You, did you hear that?"

Lu Chuanbai thought that I heard it, not only heard it, but felt it was right in front of him.

Someone behind said: "Did Your Highness the Crown Prince be eaten by a ghost?"

Lu Chuanbai didn't light the torch. The torch was held by his subordinates behind him, and there was only half a meter of light in front of him.Lu Chuanbai forcibly suppressed his vibrato, and said, "Give me the torch."

The subordinates at the back handed the torch to Lu Zongqi tremblingly. Because of the shaking of his hands, the fire above was also shaking, and it was almost extinguished directly.

Lu Chuanbai believed in ghosts and gods very much, and he still had a string of rosary beads wrapped around his hands, but on the other hand, he was a strong person, thinking that it was impossible to retreat, even if there were ghosts and ghosts in front, he had to bite the bullet.

The torch was stretched forward, and as soon as something was illuminated, Lu Chuanbai froze.A figure suddenly appeared in front of him. The black figure was hanging upside down, with long hair drooping, dripping wet downwards.The thing was lying on all fours on the roof of the cave, as if attracted by the fire, suddenly crawled towards the light source at a very high speed, and directly came face to face with Lu Chuanbai.

Lu Chuanbai froze and didn't even run away. The face close at hand had no facial features, only a black mist. The black mist suddenly moved and pulled another smiling face, which cracked directly behind the ears.

The hairs on Lu Chuanbai's back were all blown up. In terms of tactics, Lu Chuanbai had already failed, and in terms of martial arts, Lu Chuanbai could also fight, but in terms of exorcising ghosts, Lu Chuanbai was frightened.Just as he was collapsing, an Xiuchun knife appeared out of thin air beside his ear.Xiuchun Dao went straight to the door of the black shadow, only to hear a scream, the black shadow was stabbed in the face, screamed, fell from the wall, and then disappeared into the darkness.

The subordinates behind were also startled, and said, "This, is this a ghost?"

Someone wanted to cry but said: "I think this is still a water ghost, let's go quickly."

Lu Chuanbai didn't want to think in the direction of ghosts, but the subordinates behind him were chattering, as if they couldn't speak without speaking ghost words.Lu Chuanbai forcibly calmed down. Just as he was about to say something, he felt his shoulders sink. He had just experienced such a situation, and he thought that another ghost friend had emerged. He was about to swing a knife, only to realize that it was a human hand, Liu Xitian said. : "This is Qimen Dunjia combined with alchemy."

It took Lu Chuanbai a while to recognize him as Liu Xitian. He had gone out on business in Xiahou Mansion before, and it was Liu Xitian who was guarding the formation. But when he came back, Fucheng had already come to take away Miss Wang and the Blood Buddha.So Lu Chuanbai has always had doubts about him, and has always looked down on him.But at this moment, it is estimated that a friend in adversity sees the truth, and I feel that this person is still useful.Liu Xitian deliberately lowered his voice and said to Lu Chuanbai: "Don't be afraid of President Lu." Liu Xitian took into account Lu Chuanbai's face, lowered his voice and only they can stand up for each other.

"Who, who is scared?" Lu Chuanbai glared at Liu Xitian as if he had been caught.

Liu Xitian stopped talking to Lu Chuanbo, he raised the Xiuchun knife in his hand so that the brothers behind could see clearly, the knife was stained with blood, Liu Xitian smiled and said: "It's not a ghost, it's human blood, this is a Don't be afraid of Qimen Dunjia, Zongqi's strong point."

The subordinates at the back didn't see Zongqi Lu at all, and were so frightened that they broke out in a cold sweat, and said, "Zongqi is still so courageous that I wouldn't dare to go ahead."

"Fortunately, Zongqi Lu is here." The subordinates behind started talking one after another.

And Liu Xitian smiled at Lu Chuanbai holding a torch: "Please, Mr. Lu."

The cold sweat on Lu Chuanbai's back was still wet, but he calmed down at this moment. He held his chin and began to think. It turned out to be a strange art of dunjia, so he was afraid of a ghost?

In the dark tunnel, the shadow of Zhou Heng was projected onto the rock wall by the torch, like a ghost that has been lonely for many years.

This ghost cave seems to have a big universe, and what Zhou Heng sees is completely different from that of Lu Chuanbai.This is an underground palace. The underground palace has been abandoned for many years, and there are scattered bones along the way.

The underground palace did not see the sun, and Zhou Heng didn't even feel scary walking in it.But after entering the underground palace, the concept of time seems to have disappeared, and Zhou Heng seems to have been here for many years.

Zhou Heng listened intently for a while, and sure enough, he couldn't hear the voice of Jin Yiwei behind him. Zhou Heng thought to himself, this Life and Death Sect is indeed a Demon Sect, and there are many crooked ways.Lu Chuanbai and the others have most likely been trapped by some strange Dunjia.

Just as he was thinking, suddenly the torch shook violently, and a black shadow flashed past.

Zhou Heng stood holding the torch for a while, when a breeze blew, the torch was about to be extinguished, and a cold snake crawled across the ground.

Zhou Heng didn't act rashly anymore, because he sensed the dagger pressed against his throat, and it wasn't a human hand holding the dagger, but a dark shadow.The shadow was close to Zhou Heng's skin, and a strange wet liquid flowed down.After a while, the ghost hand turned into a human hand, and Song Xiaochuan's face also appeared on Zhou Heng's.

"You're not surprised at all?" Song Xiaochuan said.

"Why should I be surprised?" Zhou Heng said coldly, the only person in this world who can make him feel a little different is Fucheng.

"Aren't you worried about your subordinates?" Song Xiaochuan asked.

Zhou Heng seemed to have heard some ridiculous question, and he didn't bother to answer it.If Lu Chuanbai couldn't even deal with this problem, then he didn't want the position of Jinyiwei General Banner.

Song Xiaochuan said: "Follow me."

Zhou Heng was obedient and didn't resist, so he just left.The more obedient Zhou Heng was, the more flustered Song Xiaochuan became.In the darkness, Song Xiaochuan moved slowly against Zhou Heng as if he didn't need light at all.

Zhou Heng said: "Your legs and feet are not good, I can walk slowly."

Song Xiaochuan heard the sarcasm in Zhou Heng's tone, and said, "Shut up."

Zhou Heng sneered: "You don't have to be so nervous, Fucheng is in your hands, I dare not do anything."

The underground palace is full of traps, and even Song Xiaochuan walks cautiously, and a little carelessness will trigger a cold arrow.Song Xiaochuan led Zhou Heng forward, but he was a little scared, because Zhou Heng could trigger the mechanism and escape in the chaos, but Zhou Heng never moved.The more well-behaved Zhou Heng was, the more Song Xiaochuan muttered, and Song Xiaochuan felt that this person must have other plans.Song Xiaochuan made up his mind not to speak anymore.

Zhou Heng wanted to get some words out of Song Xiaochuan's mouth, but Song Xiaochuan was really smart, once he realized it, he kept silent.

The two groped forward in the underground palace for a while, and suddenly there was a faint light in front of them.Zhou Heng raised his head subconsciously to cover his eyes, and after getting used to it for a while, he raised his head. The sky was cut into a circle, and here was a well.

Zhou Heng looked up but did not see the moon, the sky was cloudy and it was going to rain.

And there was light because someone was waiting at the mouth of the well with a lantern, as if they had been waiting for a long time.

Song Xiaochuan was carrying Zhou Heng. His legs and feet were injured, and he was a little immobile, but he was very light-hearted. Even so, he only needed ten steps to lift Zhou Heng up by stepping on the well wall.

Zhou Heng saw blood oozing from Song Xiaochuan's calf again, this man could bring Zhou Heng out even with a limp leg.Zhou Heng thought that Fucheng once said that he was not good at lightness kung fu, but Zhou Heng didn't take it seriously at the time, because Fucheng's kung fu was superior in all aspects, but now he understands that someone who is really good at lightness kung fu should be someone like Song Xiaochuan .

Just as Song Xiaochuan brought Zhou Heng up, he heard a loud noise from behind, and the two people standing at the mouth of the well smashed down a huge boulder to block the mouth of the well.Zhou Heng understood in an instant that the underground palace was just a cage to trap Jin Yiwei, so he cut off one of Zhou Heng's arms.

The ancient well is surrounded by trees that block the sky and the sun. Zhou Heng is not that familiar with Bailu City, so he can't tell where it is.But Zhou Heng looked around, and the forest was full of congregants.These people are no different from ordinary people, no, they look like ordinary people.They didn't wear uniform clothes, they all dressed like ordinary people everywhere.These people are not young, the youngest people are in their 20s, most of them are in their 40s and [-]s, and there is nothing special about their appearance.

In normal times, they hide in the streets and alleys of Bailu City, turning into hawkers, aunts selling wine at street corners, restaurant guys, roadside beggars, and bathhouse uncles.Zhou Heng also saw a person wearing the clothes of a fast-moving policeman. They penetrated into every corner of Bailu City, silently observed the people who came and went, recorded who were their kind, and taught the hidden corpses in the depths. Separate them from the crowd, and then report to your own master.

In the night, they stood in the forest with lanterns in their hands, with gloomy expressions and solemn aura exuding from their bodies, like living tombstones in the forest.

Zhou Heng thought that they should have strange looks, but he didn't expect that they were ordinary people. These people probably passed Zhou Heng many times.However, the more ordinary it is, the more weird it seems in this weird forest.The faces of the congregation holding lanterns were reflected to the point of being a little scary, as if they were attending a wedding banquet of evil spirits.

Song Xiaochuan interrupted Zhou Heng's thoughts, hustled him, and said, "Let's go."

After Zhou Heng took two steps, he saw an altar. The altar was made of rocks, each stone was painted with white spells, and a huge night pearl was inlaid on the altar, which illuminated within five meters.But the Ye Mingzhu is not the sun, it exudes a gloomy cold light, the altar is more than two meters high, Zhou Heng has to look up to see the people on it.

Zhou Heng narrowed his eyes and looked around for a while. There were two people on the altar, one standing and the other kneeling.

Finally, a crack appeared on Zhou Heng's expression. Even with just one glance, Zhou Heng could recognize that the kneeling man was Fu Cheng.Zhou Heng wanted to keep calm, he knew that Fucheng would not die, but when he saw Fucheng's appearance, he felt someone slapped him, and his mind became dizzy.

Fu Cheng was wearing the black dress he saw the last day, with a neck ring around his neck, and a wrist-thick iron chain hanging from the neck ring, which was connected from the back of the neck to the altar.His hands were clasped and handcuffed together by iron chains. The cold collar made Fucheng's face pale. There was a golden needle on top of his head, probably because the needle sealed the acupoint. Fucheng didn't wake up. Cheng lost consciousness, his eyes were half closed, his luster was gone, and the fire cloud pattern on his forehead was dim, sticking to Fu Cheng's forehead like a layer of blood scab.

Like a dog, these people keep saying that Fucheng is a god, but they treat him like a dog.