Otherworldly Merchant

I finally climbed up the stairs. My suspended heart finally let go. I couldn't even breathe. I hurried up with the first little white dragon and dragged Han Lao and Six together.

Afterwards, all of us were tired of leaning against the stone wall and breathing.

Even Little White Dragon saw sweat on his forehead.

But as soon as this guy's sweat showed up, it turned into a white frost, and the air came out of it. It's cold and turns into a white smoke, like a cold winter moon.

Han Lao Liu carefully took care of Caiyun girl's scattered hair behind her back, and pulled out the spirits to even fill her breath. The divine color on her face gradually recovered.

After a long break, we got back on the road.

But this time, I was surprised that Little White Dragon proposed to let Miss Caiyun step forward, and even Han Lao Six didn't object.

Han Lao Liu followed Caiyun closely, then Little White Dragon, then me and Hatsumomo.

Five people in a row made several turns along the narrow steps, about a hundred meters later, and a black painted hole appeared in front of them.

Almost exactly as we've been through before, the stone walls are filled with large and small eye-catching holes.

Looks like it must have been a very heavy institution, very dangerous!

Walking along, some murals suddenly appeared on the stone wall.

The stone walls are clear grey, but the murals are bloody in colour and extremely eye-catching under the flashlight.

The curved, unnatural painting looks like a legacy from an abstract painter like Picasso.

I can't believe it's all suicide!

There are those who grab a long knife and cut themselves open, those who hang themselves on trees and are about to jump down, and those who want to jump with big stones tied to their feet.

The lines engraved, though abstract, become clearer as soon as the content of the painting is seen. It's so much more realistic than the photos, it immediately creates a creepy feeling!

And then I found out that the people on the murals were extremely familiar, as if they'd seen each other somewhere.

Boss Bai, Xu Guangsheng, Master Liang...

Li Mazi, Yin Xinyue, Xiaofan...

“Sure!” Suddenly, an earful burst.

At the same time, I felt a little burning in my eyebrows, and I woke up all over my body with a thrill.

And then again, the first hand dotted on my eyebrow, the other held my wrist tightly.

And I was pinching an invisible needle on my wrist, and I was about to stick it in my throat!

Little White Dragon and Han Lao Liu both had a spiritual character on their heads. They stood still.

Little White Dragon with a knife and a shiny ice blade at the edge, less than three inches from his neck.

Han Lao Liu pulled out the ancient sword, the tip of the sword facing the heart, the dark green blood has flowed out.

Miss Caiyun grabbed the handle of his sword with some panic.

Is this illusion? Even Little White Dragon and Han Lao Liu were not spared.

“What's going on here?” I was shocked to ask.

“It's dangerous!” At first sight, the situation was under control, and I woke up. This made me wipe two cold sweats, and my heart palpitate said: “This is a mysterious Japanese mystery. At first sight, this mystery will cause mortals to fall unconsciously into it. Had it not worked, I'm afraid the few of us wouldn't have waited for someone else to do it, all of us would have died! ”

The first time he said it, he bit his fingertips on Little White Dragon and Han Lao Six's forehead and lit them up. He even said something and drank a loud “sickness! ”

One of the two men planted, awake, and like me, they knew nothing of each other's actions.

“It seems that this corridor is indeed very dangerous and that our trip to the palace is only just beginning.” The first time I said it, I pulled out a few spells and distributed them to us: “This is a yellow mud beacon taught me to draw, each dropping a few drops of blood on it. ”

We have a few in hand without hesitation.

Little White Dragon bites his fingertips and a drop of milky, white blood falls on the symbol, instantly turning into a cold frost.

Whoo!

The charm broke, and a pitch-black figure burst out of the head of Little White Dragon and disappeared.

At first sight, Han Lao Liu looked at Miss Caiyun. Some of them were unwilling to use it. “These spells were stolen from the Tang Dynasty by the Yin Yang Master of the Tianzhao clan. These Yin and Yang magicians were sworn to be loyal to the Tianzhao Divine Nation and had long since opened the altar to exclude the Tianzhao bloodline. In other words, these things have no effect on Caiyun at all, not to mention that she is now consumed, she cannot even remember who she is, she will not be illusioned at all. ”

“That's right!" Xiaobailong airway: “You must use it yourself, can you still not give Caiyun one? ”

Han Lao Liu listened, and this made him laugh awkwardly, dropping two drops of dark green blood on the paper note.

Likewise, a shadow came out of his head and turned blind.

I've never heard of heart disorders, but I've seen them in the Shadow Book.

It's called a ghost curse.

One of the main gatekeepers in the world is quite extreme and has always wanted to cultivate himself into a ghost. Being a ghost, it is indestructible, it is not in a circle, and thus reaches the state of immortality. Every time it comes to cultivating the ultimate, be prepared and set the altar for yourself.

And before they died, the last painting, covered in their own blood, was called a ghost curse.

In other words, from this moment on, another new ghost has been born, celebrating his own newborn.

When someone sees a picture like this, they become obsessed and unconsciously want to imitate it.

However, the general ghost birth spell is only effective for ordinary people. Forget about me. Even the witch of the god man who entered the threshold can control herself and not be affected.

To think so, it is never easy to draw a ghost spell, at least at the time of death to be extremely strong, and on me.

I looked at the mural in front of me, and I was shocked...

Deed of life and death, ghost birth spell, Jiuyin Jedi, these kinds of spells that were extinct as early as the Great Tang Dynasty of Huaxia, actually reproduced in the ancient tombs of Japan.

See how sharp these Yin and Yang masters were when they followed the God of Heaven!

But think about it, when Emperor Tianzhao was in full swing, Huaxia's Nine Pyloric Gates were not completely lonely, and many people with top secrets were still there, forced by the pursuit of the so-called righteous, and some people sneaked out to Japan, and it was unknown.

……

As the first one said: this tour of the Palace must not be careless! Otherwise, you might not even know how you died, and your soul would have dissipated.