stop!This is your junior brother!

Luo Shu squinted his eyes, looked at the stone statue for a moment, held the small wooden stick, and poked the stone statue's eyes with lightning speed!

"Crack."

There was only a slight sound of the stone breaking, and there were cracks in the eyeballs of the stone, which seemed to be pushed by something, and slowly fell out. The timid woman below let out a soft breath and took a breath.A chivalrous man who specializes in eyesight training couldn't help crying out and asked, "What is that?"

Luo Shu looked at the little guy who was looking at him, exhaled lightly, and said, "It's a little bug."

The eyeball is not one with the stone statue, the eyeball will rotate with the light touch of a finger, and there is a small worm in the eye socket where the stone eyeball is placed, and when the small worm moves, it will drive the eyeball to rotate.

This kind of bug is called "longevity bug". They have been in a dormant state for a long time, and when the temperature rises, they will wake up. It is presumably that the heat emitted by the person who entered this time and the burning torch alarmed them.

Luo Shu wrapped his fingers with a handkerchief, poked the other eyes, and it was true.

But why did the people who built the stone statues do this?It's almost like trying to scare people.

Luo Shu jumped down thoughtfully, feeling suspicious.

As soon as Mu Jin saw Luo Shu, he remembered the time when he was tied up as a teaching tool, and his back ached suddenly, but when he thought of the various exquisite mechanism locks in Luo Shu's hands, he hesitated for a moment, and came over to explain: "These small tricks should be It’s to scare people who come later, after all, this can be regarded as a country’s... mausoleum.”

He said these two words very lightly, a little uncomfortable.

Before being able to hunt for treasure, everyone thought it was a treasure buried in a country hundreds of years ago. Naturally, the capable lived there. I didn't expect to come to see it now. It seems to be someone else's tomb, and they are not welcome.

In fact, there is nothing uncomfortable. This is like the two countries intersecting, the loser is the bandit, and the gold and silver in the country will naturally be confiscated.The Nether Kingdom hides its jewels, probably hoping to make a comeback one day, and everyone except the Qiong Kingdom is an enemy, and everyone's actions can be regarded as a conquest.

It's over here, and everyone continued to move forward, the more they walked, the darker and quieter they went, and the torches made a crackling sound.

[After the test, there are no toxic components in the air, and the oxygen content is normal. 】

Going forward, I didn't see the murals anymore, just like an ordinary cave, but on the way, the disciples of the Yinmen found seven organs, and they demolished them together with the disciples of the Tangmen. They walked 800 meters along the way , it took a whole hour.

In the end, even Mu Jin, who was crazy about the locks, had his hands trembling and fell to the ground.

The cave that has always been the same has finally changed. The road ahead is divided into three, and the three cave entrances are also dark. The atmosphere inside is getting colder and colder, making people think of the three heads at the entrance.

Fang Shangqing saw that everyone was exhausted, so he asked them to rest where they were, and they started to adjust their breaths cross-legged on the ground. Luo Shu looked at the wood and gave him one of the flower cakes in his hand.

【Master. 】Fang Shangqing quietly sent a voice transmission to Luo Shu, 【How did you visit the mausoleum in the first place? 】

This road is too bumpy, if there is no disciple from the hidden sect, these people may lose half of them here.

Luo Shu touched his nose, and said, 【As a teacher, I may have trampled on all the organs at the beginning. 】

It can be said to be quite exciting.

Fang Shangqing was silent.

[Xiao Qingqing, the surrounding air is the same as outside at present, don’t worry about lack of oxygen, let everyone keep this progress and don’t worry, rest well before leaving. 】

When I came to visit by myself, I was alone on the left and right, without any scruples, and I didn't expect that there would be traps. I just went around in the most violent way, and I really didn't realize that there were so many traps here.

[After so many years, I am not sure whether the builders will add more mechanisms, be careful. 】

Fang Shangqing responded, got up and said to everyone: "Everyone, don't worry, everyone has seen the danger of this road just now. If you go too fast and neglect something, you will probably be turned on the way halfway. Only by keeping your spirits up now Keep going."

"We don't know day and night in the cave. We have enough torches and torches. We just need to find a way to get out within two days. Don't rush for quick success, and you will die at ease."

In fact, the longer the world stays in a strange place, the more dangers you may encounter, but the result of the negotiation between Fang Shangqing and others is that gods block and kill gods, and Buddhas block and kill Buddhas, killing all dangers In the bud, these nearly two hundred martial arts elite knights are enough to even level the Nether Treasure.

"Everyone, let's take a break for a stick of incense, let's go on the road again, and now discuss the three entrances."

The Nether Map draws the inside of the Nether Treasure very vaguely, just like the three openings, only three circles are drawn, and then it turns out to be blank. After a certain distance, it is the internal structure.And Luo Shu didn't have any impression of these three holes, presumably they were the two holes he took out later.In other words, two of the three holes are dead ends.

The leading people formed a circle, and the Nether Map was placed in the middle.

"What do these three names mean?" Mei Ziqi, the only male disciple of Emei, tapped the names marked on the entrance of the cave.

Mu Jin stroked his smooth chin, and said, "This is the third of the eight sufferings in Buddhism, but what does it mean to mark it here?" He frowned and murmured: "Love is parted, resentment and hatred are met, nothing can be obtained. ?”

"Amitabha."

Master Liaoyin from Shaolin sang a Buddha's name and said: "The eight sufferings of my Buddhist school are the suffering of birth, old age, illness, death, parting from love, resenting monks, not getting what you want, and the blazing of the five shades. Here are three Each cave corresponds to one suffering.”

"correspond?"

Mu Jin jumped up and ran to the edge of the cave, holding a torch and looking inside.

"Mu Jin!" Mu Zhuo tapped his toes and grabbed the back of Mu Jin's neck, "What are you running around for?"

Mu Jin was lifted in mid-air, and he was so ashamed that he wanted to find a crack in the ground, "Brother, let me down! I just want to see if there are any murals in the cave."

"Hmm..." Mu Zhuo casually put the wood on the ground, and lit it with a torch, but he didn't see anything.

Mu Jin touched the back of his neck that had just been pinched and looked left and right, frowned slightly when he saw the top of the cave, raised the torch as high as he could, and pulled senior brother, "Look, senior brother, is there any writing on it?"

Mu Zhuo squatted down, looked up, and read out in a low voice while moving his body.

"Enter, me, Nether Tomb, soul, emptiness... bewildered."

The writing chiseled on the top of the stone wall was illegible, and each character was half the size of a person, covering most of the team.

Looking at the handwriting on it, Mu Jin felt inexplicably uncomfortable, "Brother, did you have these words on the top just now?"

Because of the negligence of the stone statue's eyeballs for the first time, they checked the surroundings very carefully. Even if the words above were extremely large and extremely vague, it was impossible for them not to see them.

"Strange, did you stare at the ground for too long... How do you feel, the writing is getting clearer?"

Mu Jin rubbed his eyes and wanted to look again, but Mu Zhuo grabbed his wrist and swept it backwards!

The handwriting became more and more vivid and clear, showing a thick blood color, and almost flowed down in the end!

"Leader! Over the head!"

Fang Shangqing, who was discussing the cave, raised his head and looked serious, "Get up! Back!"

His voice reverberated in the cave, and the voice heard by the whole team was unexpectedly loud, which showed that the inner strength was mastered exquisitely. However, everyone didn't care about it at this time, and quickly got up and backed up, but the accident happened again.

The whites of the eyes of the few knights who were scratched and bitten by bats suddenly turned a strange blood red, and the dense bloodshot eyes painted the whites of the eyes scarlet. Rush forward and hit the stone wall with a fist!

This little disciple's internal strength is weak, and he didn't practice external strength. When he punched down, he heard a loud "bang", and his arm wrapped in plain clothes hung down limply, while the outer clothes slowly leaked out. Bloody.

Just one punch, the muscles and bones are broken!

"Stop!"

The Huashan disciple flew forward, trying to stop him, but he seemed to feel no pain, and threw his other hand up, and then slammed his head into the stone wall!

But in the blink of an eye, this disciple became a blood man.

He wasn't dead yet, but his whole body was broken and he couldn't survive.

He turned his head to the crowd, stared at the front, and let out a series of weird laughter, as if a hole had been broken in his throat.

"Entering my Nether Tomb, my soul is empty... melancholy."

There was a roar from behind, Fang Shangqing didn't know what was going on in front, but Zi Chehen at the end of the line could clearly see it.

A pothole suddenly appeared behind the team, the bottom of the pit was sharp blades, and the stone wall was as smooth as a knife cut, smeared with shiny oil.

Caught off guard, the pit was extremely deep, and most of the disciples were unable to release their internal strength, and even borrowed their strength halfway, they had nowhere to fall.

A young disciple looked at the Wudang disciple who was falling with him, and suddenly hugged him and threw him upwards. The Wudang disciple used his strength to jump up, but the young disciple fell even faster.

The Wudang disciple panicked and wanted to arrest him, but the little disciple only had time to spit out two words.

"Iron Mountain..."

Blood splashed everywhere, dyeing the bottom of the pit a blood red, and the person hung on the tip of the knife and slowly slid down until he was completely cut in half.

Someone lightly patted Wudang disciple on the shoulder and said: "He is a disciple of Tieshanmen, if you want to thank him, then you should say something for him during the assignment."

"Everyone go forward, don't fall, this is black iron!"

Tang Xinqi blocked the dead disciples from the same sect, gritted his teeth and yelled.

An iron claw popped out from the middle of the mechanism box on his arm, grabbed the belt of a Tangmen disciple, and narrowly missed death.

"The black iron will hurt if you touch it. It is extremely sharp. If it falls, it will be split in two. Even the Daluo Immortal can't fight you!"

Hearing his words, the crowd finally calmed down, but before they could take a breath, they heard a noise above their heads, and a figure appeared on the top of the blank cave, sitting cross-legged, with three heads and six eyes straight. Staring at everyone, I don't know what kind of paint it is, thick and smelly, like rancid pus and blood.

The outlines and brush strokes are getting thicker and thicker. I don't know if it's an illusion, but the lines that make up the portrait are almost flowing down.

Can't wait anymore, Fang Shangqing made a decisive decision and asked everyone to get out of the cave first. At worst, it would be better to dig up this mountain than if all these elites folded here!

Although the huge pit is big, it can still be crossed by using lightness kung fu. Tang Xinqi estimated the length, like a ghost flashing to the opposite bank, the moment his feet touched the ground, his body lightened suddenly, and the solid bottom sank instantly. Tang Xinqi With an inner strength in his mouth that has not been relaxed, he raised his body half a foot, and threw his flying claws at the anxiously waiting Tangmen disciples!

However, at this moment, the liquid on the roof of the cave finally dripped down.

Just above the huge pit, that is, above the flying claws.

Tang Xinqi worked hard. Seeing this scene, he shook the flying claw lightly, and the connected iron cable shook the liquid away, but the liquid fell more and more, like a light rain. Tang Xinqi finally changed his face and retracted the flying claw. At this time, he had already Unable to stay in the air, half of his body has fallen into the pit.

At the very moment, there was a shock behind him, and a pair of mechanism wings appeared. His face was flushed, and he released his inner strength, and he slapped towards the bottom of the pit.

The blood-colored liquid fell like light rain on the wings of his mechanism, making people sweat.

It was lengthy to write, and all of this happened in the blink of an eye. Tang Xinqi fell to the ground and took a deep breath.

Before he could speak, he heard someone screaming.

"These words have fallen, run!"

The top of the head became more and more viscous, and the liquid that made up the ten characters finally dripped down!

The author has something to say: brain hole, if Luo Shu, who advocates the aesthetics of violence, originally installed a system that abuses scumbags.

Normal subject: I want him to fall in love with me without knowing it. I want him to hurt me, misunderstand me, and insult me. After I die, it will become an eternal wound in his heart.

Luo Shu: Want to use my relatives to threaten me to sell my body?beat!Accused me of committing myself to evil ways and betraying my teacher?beat!Send someone to kill me for that white lotus?Hit it to death!His legs go limp when he sees me, he trembles when he sees me, he begs for mercy when he sees me, it really doesn't work... [Luo Shu looked at Slag Gong who couldn't control his lower body, and took out the scissors with a smile. 】

[Slag abuse system] What seems wrong with this host?

[-] [expressionless]: Steal my host?

headquarters?

System [-] requests that the system be destroyed.

Request denied?

System [-] did not receive the signal from the headquarters, the destruction process was initiated, and the violent destruction began.

[Slag abuse system]: Help!Someone murdered the system! ! !