Nine Star Burden

“Every aide has a heart to be a father. ”

“Um... Papa Petey ~ Please, just give me one bite, okay?”

“Pippy, can you give me a head for my birthday? ”

“Papa Petey, your bird is so tiny. ”

Suluo watched the volcano erupt like a barrage in the live broadcast room and had to twitch slightly at the corner of his mouth.

At this time, Jiang Xiao was walking honestly. The birds on the top of his head chirped and jumped, but Jiang Xiao dared not skin anymore.

After all,

Um... shoe prints on the ass just wiped off.

Xia Yeon looked at Jiang Xiao walking next to Han Jiangxue. She couldn't help but laugh. She hadn't seen Han Jiangxue perform the family law in a long time. She actually reacted so much earlier. Don't you like this daughter-in-law?

This Cai Nan Xiao Chu Mo is so beautiful, so gentle, and also a rare medical awakener. Is it enough with Xiao Pei?

Is it...

Han Jiangxue doesn't think his skins are worthy? Afraid Pee's gonna hurt someone, little girl?

The more Xiayen thinks about it, the more she thinks about it.

And under the guidance of the birds, people actually found the entrance to the next level.

This is a pitch-black stone ladder corridor with no five fingers.

Li was the only one holding a long-handled hammer, and the flame of the bear burned on the hammer. This large “torch” served as a good illuminator.

The crowd circled down and finally touched the bottom, but there was a huge stone door in front of them.

Stonegate?

What the hell is going on? How come the first floors weren't there?

Li, the only one holding a burning hammer, took pictures everywhere and did not find any organs.

Xia Yeon also walked up, raised the burning blade and photographed the heavy stone gate from top to bottom.

What people didn't think was that this stone door was so beautiful, it actually had a huge figure engraved on it!

“Yay ~” Xia Yeon shocked, subconsciously taking a step backwards.

The portrait of the person on the door is not of any colour, it is simply composed of simple lines, but the engraving is lifelike and exasperating, giving rise to fears that it may come back from the door at any moment and jump out to kill everyone.

What's going on here?

Jiang Xiao whispered: “Does the Gu Wu Legion have this painting talent? ”

Han Jiangxue said more definitively: “There has never been any information. ”

Jiang Xiao's eyes lit up. “Can't it be artificial? ”

Han Jiangxue: "Hmm? ”

Jiang Xiao shrugged his shoulders and said: "Behind the door should be the guardian army battalion on the fifth floor underground. Those soldiers are stationed here every day, right? ”

If Han Jiangxue nodded thoughtfully, the question now arises, was this door carved by a guardian army alone, or were the stone wall carvings carved by them on the first floors?

If the latter is the case, then the amount of work is not ordinary!

“Hey...” Jiang Xiaomie stepped forward, his right hand gently resting on the stone gate, touching the huge portrait of the soul of ancient martial arts, opening, "Do you smell it? ”

“Sniff, sniff.” The crowd sniffed around and their noses shrugged.

The people looked at each other and they really didn't smell anything.

Especially Li, the only contestant with perceptions, was full of doubt.

What do you smell? Why didn't I smell it?

Bear Chumo couldn't help but ask: "What do you smell? ”

Jiang Xiao gently caressed the beautifully crafted huge portrait on the stone gate, lowered his eyes and sighed softly: “The smell of loneliness. ”

Bear first ink: “...”

Others:???

“Pfft ~" Far away in Jiangbin City, Su Soft, who was biting his straw and drinking lemon grapefruit tea, sprayed directly out.

“Cough, cough.” Soft coughed and hurried to remove the tissue from the table and wipe the camera with his hands and feet.

“You're the first person on the whole network to spray my anchor. Follow ~”

“Don't throw the lemongrass after you drink it. Send me a straw. ”

“@ Zhou Qiang, come out and get beaten! ”

“Forced King!? Is that you? Why are you wearing Jiang Xiaopi's clothes? ”

“Forced King!? @ Qicheng Zhou Qiang, when did you enter the competition? ”

“@ Zhou Qiang, it's up to you, my little leather belt is broken, my little fist punched you in the chest ~ o (^ ') o”

“Bai Yipeng.” Li only stepped forward and pushed away Jiang Xiao, who was posing with a low head, calling out to Cai Nan Shield.

“Coming.” Bai Yipeng walked up to the door, and Li was the only one with a heavy stone door, “one, two, three! ”

The huge and heavy stone door slowly opened, and at the door, he stood several figures and frightened everyone again.

If you look at it, you'll see it's the Guardian Legion.

Seeing these soldiers' brothers in extremely serious colour, he asked, “You are in the position of five floors underground in the ancient mausoleum. Being able to get down to this level means you have a bright future and don't lose your lives for a moment of strength. ”

Several people nodded and the Guardian Legion turned away.

Said to leave, but their home camp was right next to them, a huge stone house filled with torches that lit up like daylight.

Unlike the main battalion of the Guardian Legion on the previous floors, the outside of this stone house is engraved with a beautiful painting, all ancient martial arts souls.

Standing, lying on the sidelines, with hands raised and commanded, in short, the souls of the ancient martial arts of different forms.

If it was just a painting, Jiang Xiao would still think the engraver was amazing, but the whole picture was of the soul of ancient martial arts, which made Jiang Xiao feel a little frightened.

Is this guy afraid he's not a fan of Gu Wu's soul?

Does anybody else like this old, gray-haired corpse?

Even if you carve ancient martial arts archers, ancient martial arts archers, these zombie girls are better than you carve this old and ugly ancient martial arts soul?

Look at the nurse lady in Silent Hill. She doesn't even have a face, but she's a big fan.

Aren't men all big hog hooves?

Whether you have a face or not, if you want to stick a pin in my butt, as long as you stick back and forth, I like it...

Jiang Xiaoqiao wondered, this Guwu soul is not in good shape condition, and is still male, where is it attractive?

If you want to push for stimulation, do you want to follow through?

Anyway, it's already a necrophilia, so add another one that likes old men...

Bear Chunmao releases the yellow green parrot once again: “Go, help Mom... uh, help me find the location of the chest. ”

If you look closely, the entrance to this floor is not on a vast open space, but inside a stone corridor, where there is only one way to go.

Less than a minute along the way, the crowd heard the sound of Tink Bell.

Probably because of the proximity to the main battalion of the Guardian Legion, no one has yet met the Gu Wu Legion.

In this dark corridor, when the voices were heard, people rushed into battle, turning cautiously, but seeing the bright, dark fire in the distance.

Is that a torch?

Li's only eye-opener saw a man in a pitch-black cloak.

I saw the man standing on the ladder with a chisel in his hand and a hammer in his hand. He was concentrating on what he was drawing on the wall.

Everyone looked at each other and walked forward.

What didn't occur to everyone was that the closer they got to the cape man, the weirder and more frightened they felt.

The little stone hammer fell on the chisel, very rhythmic, and maintained almost a speed with the heartbeat of the crowd.

Later, the cloak man moved faster and faster!

The chisel fell on the stone wall as if it were in the hearts of people.

A crisp sound drives the heartbeat of people, suddenly accelerating, people's respiratory disturbances, some breathlessness.

“Ding... ding... ding... ding. Ding, ding, ding. ”

Just as the crowd passed behind the cloak man, suddenly there was a loud bang!

“Ding!” The cloak man paused, stepped on the ladder, still silent,

Everyone was dyspnoea, watching the cloak man on guard, and no one was talking.

In the eyes of Han Jiangxue, people accelerated their footsteps and quickly left.

What stunned Jiang Xiao was that on the wall in front of the cloak man, the ugly marks of the pit depression were different from the beautiful stone portraits they had seen before.

And the people departed quickly,

Half a mile,

The captain slowly retreated from the ladder and turned around, looking at the figure that disappeared at the end of the corridor.

Under the hood, you can only see the lower half of this man's face, which is filled with fine rubbish.

He stood quietly in the middle of the corridor, staring silently at the end of the corridor, and it seemed a little strange to anyone.

After a long time, the cloak man finally moved, and the long cloak was suddenly blown up, and the wind swept behind him.

The ladder against the wall was swept away by the wind, and the walls were littered with stone chips.

When all the dust settles,

The ugly, strange shape of the wall finally revealed its original beauty.

Precisely on the crater walls of the long stone corridor, there are beautiful patterns.

This is not a stand-alone figure stone engraving, a long corridor stone engraving that can be described as an enormous scale.

Just...

This image seems a little too bloody.

It seems to tell the story of an ancient martial arts soul meeting a team of four human beings.

From the time of the meeting to the time of the execution, the scene was dramatic.

The first member of the human team, crushed to pieces by a bone wall,

The second member of the human squad seemed to be buried alive in the ocean where the remains were found.

The third human squad member, who was imprisoned in a bone cell, cried out loud until he covered his face and cried,

The last member of the human team was pressed against the wall by the soul of the ancient martial arts and eventually...

Ultimately, Gu Wu's soul was stoned and nailed to death on the wall!?

The soul of ancient martial arts?

With stone chisels and hammers?

Unfortunately, no one appreciates such a scene, because the wind will extinguish the torch.

Behind the cloak, the wind roared again, cutting this beautiful long stone carving like a myriad of knives, eventually grinding the bloody artwork to pieces.

And the cloak man, carrying a pebble chisel and a pebble hammer, walked along the direction of the team's disappearance, and walked...