Wu Huan walked in front, while Xie Bangui was half a step behind. Gao Fatty and others followed Xie Bangui step by step. The few of them stood so lightly that their footsteps could not even be heard.

"Those who walk silently are either martial arts masters or dead people! Do you want to guess which category I belong to?" Wu Huan said with a bit of ridicule: "Let's walk freely. It's too slow to use Qinggong.

Walking is very tiring. Besides, there is one of you who doesn’t know martial arts, so walking makes it even more tiring."

The tall fat man was like a deflated rubber ball: "Why do you look like a human spirit..."

Wu Huan looked back at him and deliberately led them closer to the river.

Xie Bangui looked into the river reluctantly, and the corpses piled up under the river clearly fell into his eyes.

Xie Bangui just glanced at it and saw hundreds of corpses. Most of these corpses had their heads chopped off, and some even maintained a climbing posture. This shows the desire of these people to survive before death.

How strong.

Zhao Jindao, who had never seen such a scene before, couldn't help but shuddered several times. He felt as if those white bones could climb up from the river at any time, grab his ankles, and drag him into the river.

After only a few steps, the color on his face had completely advanced, his cheeks began to twitch, and his hands were dripping with cold sweat.

"Don't look, don't look..." Zhao Jindao turned his head abruptly, refusing to look at the bottom of the river. However, he saw a corpse nailed to the door panel not far away. The flesh and blood on the limbs of the deceased had been

He scraped it clean bit by bit with a sharp knife, and the bloody bones were completely exposed. The grinning face seemed to be still twitching, still expressing the pain before death.

Zhao Jindao felt that his legs were weak and he could no longer support his body. He almost fell to the ground. Thanks to a hand stretched out from below, he supported his body. When he looked around, he was wearing a forced smile.

Su Lian'er.

Zhao Jindao wanted to laugh, but he couldn't. Finally he nodded, expressing his gratitude. He himself couldn't figure out whether he should regret following Fatty Gao and the others into Guimen Gorge.

Not long after walking, Wu Huan stopped, pointed to the house in front of him and said, "How about you guys take a rest here?"

Fatty Gao couldn't help but ask: "Did we make the right choice?"

"We'll find out later in the evening." Wu Huan said coldly and left without looking back.

Fatty Gao looked at no one on the left and right, and then asked in a low voice: "Brother, did we make the right choice?"

Xie Bangui spread his hands and said, "I don't know either. Didn't that guy say that we'll find out later in the evening?"

"It will be too late until tonight." Fatty Gao was so anxious that he was running around: "You should give me an accurate word so that I can have some confidence in my heart."

Xie Bangui shook his head and said, "I really don't know. I still haven't figured out the meaning of Wu Shuangfeng's third skull lock."

Yu Xian said: "The third skull lock is lying on its side on the ground with its hands folded across its chest. Judging from its appearance, it should be on the outskirts of the village. This is not wrong!"

Xie Bangui said: "The appearance is correct. But a lying skeleton can also represent danger. It may fall down and then be unable to get up. And the skeleton key is the head of the third lock. Those outside

Don’t all corpses have heads?”
Chapter completed!