Those eyes were so deep and sober that Lin Xun could clearly see his silhouette from the other party's pupils. It always reminded himself who was pressing under him.

He slowly stood up, his posture was calm, but no one could know his true thoughts.

Fang Yun risked his life to remind him, "Say something quickly?"

He lowered his head and looked particularly coldly. Feng Yu stood up after him. Due to his height, Lin Xun's momentum suddenly became a little weaker.

He cleared his throat, looked at Feng Yu, and said seriously: "The fate is wonderful."

Fang Yun blindfolded his eyes with his hands: "... Let's break yourself up, brother."

Lin Xun felt that he was still at the age of flowers and needed to struggle for a while, so he changed the topic bluntly: "Is your poison important?"

"No obstacle." It's so profound that his martial arts are so powerful that it is easy to use your skills to force poison.

Lin Xun: "Where is the snake?"

"Kill."

Lin Xun frowned: "You should bite it back."

He accidentally brought out his true thoughts and quickly remedyed them: "I mean, stewing snake soup is also good."

Feng Yu watched him stop talking, and the atmosphere was once again awkward.

Fortunately, although most people were scared by Lin Xun's sudden forced kiss, Shang still remains sober and looks at everything from a scrutiny perspective. Ran Mingjiang's eyes were full of doubt: "Why did you fall from mid-air?"

Lin Xun made a statement without any hesitation: "I originally wanted to go back to the thirteenth floor to take the remaining treasures, but I didn't expect to touch other mechanisms, but even the ones I had at hand were lost."

Speaking of this, my eyes were full of regret.

Ran Mingjiang felt that he had not told the truth, but unfortunately, the truth in Lin Xun's words was nowhere to be verified. He said to everyone: "Since we have all the people, let's continue to move down."

When Lin Xun turned around and walked, he could clearly feel a exploratory gaze falling on him from behind. He could probably guess that it was a peep from Ran Mingjiang, or in other words, this unconcealed look implicitly with a warning.

He was reminding himself not to try to do small movements under his nose.

However, Ran Mingjiang was destined to be disappointed. Lin Xun was born with a bit of ungratefulness in his bones. To put it bluntly, he was not good at it. He hesitated for a moment and stepped aside Feng Yu. Seeing that the other party didn't kick him away, he hugged the golden thigh in a dignified manner.

His back was very chic, but it left many people behind him with doubts that could not be solved-

If you do this, why don’t you die?

...

The air underground is always particularly humid and has a scent of earth.

Fang Yun's old lover followed him. The little girl was soft and weak at this moment, and she said with some concern: "Will such a large piece of ground be collapsed if it has been hollowed out?"

Upon hearing this, Lin Xun shook his head, "The surface of the earth is not as fragile as you imagined. You must know that some tombs built underground are only a few meters deep from the ground, but they can be protected from geological disasters for thousands of years. The softness of the soil and the direction of the earth's veins..."

Just as he was enjoying the explanation, he found that everyone's eyes were gathering on him without exception.

Lin Xun touched his face, could he have moisturized his skin and brighter?

The little girl looked at him with a surprised look: "Why do you seem to know so thoroughly about what is happening below?"

"Of course because that's my..."

The word "Our business" almost blurted out. Lin Xun's heart skipped a beat. He happened to see Feng Yu looking at him with some teasing eyes and changed his mouth: "That's because I originally planned to have a romantic date with my baby in a similar place."

As he said that, he held Feng Yu's hand heavily, and said with a slight smile: "After all, it's easy to do things when it's dark, are you right?"

Not only did Feng Yu not slap his hand away, he also nodded: "Indeed, no one knows if anyone dies."

Lin Xun: “…”

He silently let go of his wild claws.

I don’t know if it was an illusion caused by the dark environment, but the more I walked forward, the more I felt the chill. Lin Xun’s nose moved and whispered beside Feng Yu: “The smell of corpse.”

Feng Yu nodded, and his pace was half a step faster than him. Lin Xun looked at the half of his shoulder that was staggered with him, and was a little stunned... Is this protecting him behind him?

I couldn't help but feel a little surprised and sighed to the system: "His personality is too noble."

After being cheated so many times, I can still choose to stand up at critical moments.

[System: It depends on whom to compare with.]

The effect of the truth is always to the point. Lin Xun no longer cares about the person who questioned his character, but instead carefully observes the structure of the space. It is not difficult to see that the construction was a skilled craftsman who not only successfully dug this area, but also introduced underground rivers to control it to a just-shallow depth range.

He walked to the riverside, dipped some water with his hands and sniffed it. There was a faint smell of blood. I wonder if it was left when Feng Yu slashed the snake. Lin Xun picked up two small stones, placed them on the ground, and then lay on the ground to observe carefully.

It is difficult not to attract attention without this weird posture.

"What are you doing?" Ran Mingjiang asked.

Lin Xun used his fingers to pull the stones back and forth. After lying for a long time, he felt dizzy when he was about to get up. He reflexively wanted to grab something from the side to borrow strength. Feng Yu pulled him up before his hand grabbed the edge of his pants.

“This land is tilted, we are going downhill.”

"What's the matter?" The Lord of Panlong Sect thought he was fussing, "This is underground, so how could it be built so flat."

Lin Xun: "People who know how to introduce underground tides cannot make such a low-level mistake."

Although the original body is ignorant, he is indeed well-known in the Feng Shui books about tombs, and even is familiar with them. Lin Xun searched for relevant clues a little bit and suddenly murmured: "Thousand Corpse Pit."

It sounds like a very bad word. The Lord of Panlong Sect asked: "What are the thousand?"

"The legend of Thousand Corpse Pits first emerged in Baiguang Kingdom more than a thousand years ago. At that time, in order to explore the country, the king sent tens of thousands of troops to fight westward. Unfortunately, he was defeated, his country was in turmoil and his morale was sluggish, and the emperor's throne was also in danger."

Lin Xun said: "The ruler at that time followed a wizard's advice, killed thousands of disabled soldiers, and summoned the Blood General with resentment."

"Blood General?" The leader of Panlong Sect frowned. Why did he feel the more he heard it, the more he felt it was unreliable?

"The so-called blood general is the general who died in the war in the past. He must have a cruel personality and have great resentment when he dies. Once he is resurrected, his flesh and blood will not be hurt by weapons and will be invincible."

"If there is such a record, it is more likely to be fabricated," said Abbot Jinghai, who had never interrupted immediately: "People's hearts are made of flesh, how could the emperor bear to kill these soldiers who have fallen into the dynasty."

Lin Xun's mouth bent: "Yes or not, the abbot is not clearer than me."

Abbot Jinghai suddenly clenched the Buddhist beads in his hand.

"The first record of Thousand Corpse Pits appeared in the "Sutra of Rebirth". I remember that this sutra was later included in the Sutra Library of Shaolin Temple and regarded as a forbidden book."

Abbot Jinghai naturally knew that not only that, the scriptures also recorded many horrifying legends. Later, Ran Mingjiang asked him specifically to go. He had never figured out the purpose of the other party asking him about the book after much trouble. He was suddenly introduced to the topic of Thousand Corpse Pits. Abbot Jinghai couldn't help but tremble...

He subconsciously glanced at Ran Mingjiang, but the other party looked as usual.

After a while, Abbot Jinghai's hand relaxed slightly.

Maybe he was just too concerned, after all, Ran Mingjiang is now the leader of the martial arts world and has great power. No matter how you summon the blood general to fight, it is a waste of time.

"It's just a saying," Lin Xun said: "The abbot doesn't have to take it seriously. He wants to accommodate the corpses of thousands of people. How could the underground space be built so large."

Abbot Jinghai nodded. Indeed, if this is the case, it would probably be a huge project.

Lin Xun could feel that it was not just Abbot Jinghai, but most of them were relieved secretly. He squinted his eyes... It is unlikely that the Thousand Corpse Pit, but it is hard to say that the Hundred Corpse Pit is.

Chen Gui, who had been following the team silently, looked at Lin Xun. The "Sutra of Rebirth" does mention the Thousand Corpse Pit. However, it was too harmful to the sky and harmed the truth. He just retreated to the next best. He searched with Ran Mingjiang for his subordinates who betrayed the Lord and the remnants of the rebels, trying to use their flesh and blood as a guide.

Now it seems that they are not the only ones who know this method. It is very likely that there are other people who are secretly trying to use the Thousand Corpse Pits to resurrect someone.

As the journey extends, the slope goes from flat to more and more obvious. Thinking of what Lin Xun said just now, many people have a numb scalp.

Fang Yun walked to Lin Xun and muttered, "Did you smell the monster?"

Lin Xun pointed to the front: "Are you talking about that?"

Fang Yun suddenly saw it and almost fell into the river in fear. As the slope became steeper, he could clearly see the scene below.

A few hundred meters ahead, there were several rows of people standing neatly, motionless. After looking carefully, there was only a blood hole in my heart. Several younger girls in the team couldn't help but run to the river to cover their mouths with a veil to retching.

Fang Yun said with an ugly expression: "Isn't this the Thousand Corpse Pit you mentioned before?"

Lin Xun: "No matter how you look at it, it's only a hundred people."

"Save the sword!" The head of Wudang screamed in grief. He was about to fly down, but fortunately, Abbot Jinghai pulled him in time.

Among the standing corpses, there was a man wearing the Wudang sect uniform. Not only was there a Wudang sect, but also many missing disciples from other sects.

"The situation is much worse than we imagined." It is inevitable that so many young talents in the world died here, and it is a pity. Fang Yun sighed: "I thought it was just like the previous plan to walk around the corpse, and I was arrested and fed the medicine. Who would have thought..."

Lin Xun: "There are at most more than 100 people here. If you want to achieve the effect of a thousand corpse pit, it is definitely not possible to worship ordinary people."

The head of Wudang said angrily: "Who is so crazy!"

"It is their honor to die for me." A sound suddenly echoed throughout the underground space. The river water was shaken by the sound waves, and the tremor was like boiling boiling water.

"Hu Yankun." Hearing this voice, Ran Mingjiang was always introverted, his muscles were tense, and his murderous intent was released without any concealment.

"Long time no see, Alliance Leader Ran." He called out this title sarcastically. After the corpses of hundreds of people, a middle-aged man walked out. His eyes had no pupils, his eyes were as white as fish eyes, and blood was leaking out when he spoke.

"It's a pity that you came too early and I haven't fully recovered."

He clapped his hands and the bodies actually moved and followed Hu Yankun's footsteps.

"Blow out the fire note!" someone hurriedly said.

"A bunch of idiots," Hu Yankun sneered: "Do you think I still need to rely on light to see things now?"

"It's good to come alive," Ran Mingjiang's smile was even more strange and gloomy than him. The sword was unsheathed, and the sword light was so cold: "You might as well let me send you hell with my own hands."

"Send me to hell?" Hu Yankun seemed to hear something funny: "There is only one person who can send me to hell, but he is already in hell. You want to kill me with a sword, which is ridiculous, extremely ridiculous..."

Before he could finish his words, his white eyes, like dead fish, swept across everyone and suddenly froze on one person.

Hu Yankun stopped and his expression was distorted: "How is it possible, how can you still..."
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