Chapter 332 [That Killer]

As soon as Jiang Zuilan came down, Wei Ruhui impatiently shouted: "I'm always late, if you don't like studying, get out early!"

Jiang Zuilan ignored him and looked at the girl in front of him, "What are you studying today?"

The girl sat obediently on the stone, with two small flower bundles tied on her head, giving her a pink and jade-like appearance.

The little girl was captured by the Dark Palace to be trained as a killer, and she happened to meet Wei Ruhui. He was in a good mood that day, and the little girl was quite talented, so he asked to be a servant, otherwise with such a tender appearance,

I'm afraid it's been eaten so much that not even the bones are left.

"Learn to make poison."

This is also the only person Jiang Zuilan can say a few words to in the dark palace. The little girl is innocent and cute, and is the only person in the dark palace who has no blood on her hands.

The next day was the day when the Dark Hall met with the master of the hall once a month. There was a slight sound outside the cave, but there was no one on the huge stone bed.

Jiang Zuilan slowly opened her eyes and meditated all night by the window under the moonlight.

But she couldn't relax at all. This position was like walking a tightrope at high altitude all the time. She couldn't relax even when sleeping. If she was not careful, she would be shattered into pieces. Even if she was about to die, she couldn't let anyone see anything wrong.

Jiang Zuilan walked out of the cave, lowered her eyelashes slightly and looked down from a high place. The shadow of her long eyelashes cast a slight shadow, creating a sense of indifference. The congregation below was already kneeling down. She had been like this before, like ants beneath her feet.

Seeing Jiang Zuilan coming out, the church members below all shouted in unison: "Welcome Elder Jiang!" The voices rose in unison, with great momentum, echoing in the huge cave.

Jiang Zuilan stepped out and flew out like a light swallow, flying down the huge cave without even taking a step on the stone stairs. Like a piece of feather, it landed lightly on the wooden chair carried by dozens of believers.

As soon as he sat down, he slowly closed his eyes and rested his mind. The disciples lifted up the wooden chair and walked forward steadily.

The cave is huge, with jagged rocks, and strange and sinister stone carvings carved on the stone walls. There is no sound among the believers, except for the bone-chilling wind blowing by their ears, and there is a gloomy atmosphere everywhere.

After walking for a long time through numerous stone caves, we entered a huge cave. The palace stood up stairs, half embedded in the stone walls and half exposed, making it unattainable.

Outside the gathering hall of the four religions, everyone was silent, like a tomb of the living dead.

There are Gu Sect, Poison Sect, Killing Sect, and Information Sect in the Dark Palace, among which there are two elders, two Gu, eight poisons, twenty-six kills, seventy-two intelligence agents, and seventy-two intelligence agents, all of whom are not good people.

The Killing Sect uses force to win, unlike the Poison Sect. Although it takes no effort to kill people, if the poison is gone and the poison is gone, the life will not be saved, so it will die the fastest. Only the elders who are above can survive.

longest.

The sect is divided into twenty-nine levels, and the number of people at each level is fixed. If you want to move up a level, the person at the upper level must die.

And those who come up from level to level in the Dark Hall are mediocre people. Their scheming cannot be underestimated. They are ruthless, righteous and human. As they go up from level to level, they are all ruthless.

Every step in the dark hall is like walking on thin ice, because pairs of eyes are staring at you in the dark from time to time. If you are not careful, you may be dragged down, and the result of falling down is death.

The wooden chairs of the elders of the four sects all landed on the ground. Qi Fengchou stepped down first, lifted the hem of his clothes and walked up the stairs step by step, followed by two Gu.

Jiang Zuilan sat on the wooden chair and waited for Qi Fengchou to pant and climb to the middle step. Then he stood up slowly, raised his hand to straighten his hair, stepped on the wooden chair and jumped up, his clothes and belt flying, and he landed lightly with his feet.

When we arrived at the entrance of the main hall, our white clothes were spotless.
Chapter completed!