endless route

Chapter 89 50. Blood corpse blocking the way [Second update]

"Master Xian, I'll take the bell with me, how about I yell a few more times and let's enter from here?"

Ji Dao asked in a low voice.

"Your two hits just now are enough. There are enough living creatures on the first two floors of the underground palace. The remaining living people should hide in the depths. Wear a gas mask and go in."

Zheng Yun shook his head, and if he was asked to shout a few more times, Zheng Yun himself and these Yin soldiers couldn't stand it anymore.

The middle-aged Taoist sighed silently, unable to disobey the order physically, and followed the other Yin soldiers into the secret passage.

Zheng Yunjidao kept a distance from them, and the ghost guarded him back and forth, trying to keep quiet as he walked down.

Walked tens of meters in one breath.

Several iron locks appeared at the end of the passage, locking a copper door. Seeing this scene, Zheng Yun understood that Master Zhang hadn't cracked the passage.

Ji Dao immediately stepped forward, using the method recorded in ancient books, to turn the green bricks next to the copper door, pick out one green brick, and move the other green bricks. After a while, he took out a long and narrow key, opened the iron lock and took it off.

Yin soldiers pushed the door.

The bronze door opened silently, and a wide corridor appeared in front of it, leading directly to the core of the second floor of the underground palace.

Ji Dao listened attentively, and whispered to Zheng Yun: "There are some voices in the depths and at the feet."

Zheng Yun nodded.

Drive the Yin soldiers forward quietly.

After walking for a short time, their eyes suddenly became clear. They walked out from a crack in the wall and came to a circular underground hall surrounded by candles. There was a huge dark red carpet on the ground, and the smell of blood was very strong.

This scene looked very strange.

It's like coming to some blood religion secret place.

There is a passage leading to the third floor in front of the underground hall, but there is a stone platform in the center of the underground hall, and five huge coffins are placed on it.

Human bones are densely packed around the coffin.

It seems to be cannibalism and sacrifice.

Zheng Yun looked at the middle-aged Taoist priest, who nodded immediately, saying that it was the blood coffin, his eyes full of panic.

"seal up."

Zheng Yun took out a few bundles of ropes, and the Yin soldiers immediately rushed to the bloody coffins, first pressed their bodies on the coffin doors, and when the ropes were in place, they pulled the ropes and pressed on the coffins.

The ghost general stood in front of the blood coffin with a knife.

Even if the blood corpse inside stood up, it probably wouldn't survive for three seconds before it would be chopped into several pieces.

But just to be on the safe side, Zheng Yun did it himself, asked the Yin soldiers to lift the coffin directly, and then sealed all the blood coffin with climbing ropes, wrapped it around and around, wrapped it like a gift, and tied a knot.

After the matter is resolved.

Yin soldiers poured into the front passage, and explored the way forward again. Not long after they left, the Yin soldiers suddenly stopped.

There is another blood coffin ahead.

The blood coffin was huge, completely lying across the road, and the coffin lid was ajar, emitting a burst of blood. After the Yin soldiers approached, something shook inside.

It turned out to be a person.

This person was covered with bloody lumps, densely connected into one piece, and his whole body was blood red. In the process of getting up and standing, many bumps burst and leaked pus and blood.

See it instantly.

Zheng Yun understood, what kind of blood corpse is this, it is clearly a person who completely lost control after eating blood pills!
"cut."

Zheng Yun held back his nausea and raised his hand.

The ghost generals set off in unison, strode forward silently, dragged out afterimages of several long knives, stood in front of the blood coffin, and stabbed the blood corpse one after another.

They are tall.

Blocking Zheng Yun's line of sight.

Zheng Yun could only see the ghost generals surrounding the coffin, beating up the blood corpses with weapons as if they were bullying, and the latter kept screaming, unable to fight back.

No blood this time.

The ghost stabbed straight with each knife, and then lifted the knife with the upturned handle, and large streams of dirty blood leaked into the blood coffin, not a single drop was splashed outside.

It's all about skill.

There is no emotion.

Zheng Yun was speechless.

It turns out that they can kill without blood!At least you don't have to spray it. They were so vigorous at chopping in the Yintai Hall before, I really didn't realize that they still have this ability!

After chopping ten or twenty knives, the ghost will shake off the blood on the knives, and work together to close the lid of the blood coffin.

This hurdle seems to be over.

Zheng Yun recalled the ghost general, continued to let the Yin soldiers open the way, and turned over one by one from the top of the blood coffin.

Just left not long ago.

Suddenly an ethereal human voice sounded from the depths:

"Little friends, that's enough, you've killed people to vent your anger and got justice, please turn around and go back."

"Well, this place is guarded by a few of us veterans, but we don't want to sleep for too long in a drowsy sleep, and the failure of supervision will cause disasters for future generations."

"We will punish the descendants ourselves. Although you descendants trespassed on the forbidden area of ​​Haiwei, it is understandable that the incident happened for a reason, so the punishment will be avoided, and you can leave on your own."

Zheng Yun frowned.

He couldn't hear where the voice came from at all, turned his head to look at Ji Dao, but saw Ji Dao with a serious expression, pointing to the depth of the passage and whispering:
"Master Xian, this is an orthodox Taoist technique, and it can transmit sound for a hundred meters. These three people are really good at Taoism!"

What Ji Dao said is some Taoism, it should be really some Taoism, and Ji Dao also confirmed that these three people are orthodox Taoists.

But listening to what these three people said inside and outside the meaning, it seems that they claim to be Triton guarding Qianxiantai?
This is really not good.

Zhang Zhenren claimed to be the descendant of Triton, and also obtained some Triton inheritance.

Then this inheritance cannot be born without a reason, it must have a source, and the source may not be false.

Could these three be the source?In order to obtain 'Longevity', they colluded with Zhang Zhenren and passed down these crooked methods of blood sect?
"Master Xian, this is the fairy I was talking about!"

The middle-aged Taoist's eyes were terrified, and the moment he heard the voice, his whole body trembled.

"..."

Zheng Yun looked forward in silence.

"Aren't you leaving yet? Who is the junior who used the Daoist music technique just now? Where did he learn from, and which sect?"

The voice sounded again.

"Where do the three of them live, have they come out before?" Zheng Yun looked at the middle-aged Taoist priest.

"It's in a small courtyard deep in the grounds. I've never seen them come out." The middle-aged Taoist replied immediately.

"Will these three people suppress Xuanyin? How much of a threat?" Zheng Yun asked Ji Dao again.

"Master Xian is joking again. What are they? How can they learn the Immortal Technique of Tiangong? What they said just now has been exposed! If it is Haiwei, how can they not recognize Zhen Xuanyin?"

"As for the threat, I don't think there is any threat. The blood pill hurts the body. Once it is contaminated, all morals and deeds will be abolished."

Ji Dao explained seriously.

Zheng Yun nodded and believed in Ji Dao's judgment, and let the Yin soldiers move on as if he hadn't heard about it.

"You still don't back down!"

"Don't move on."

"Haiwei's forbidden area, don't break into it and kill it."

The voice kept echoing in the ears, and the tone of the three became more and more sharp, as if they were becoming angry from embarrassment.

Zheng Yun ignored it.

Dozens of Yin soldiers opened the way in front, and seven ghost generals guarded the body on the left and right. Ji Dao listened to the sound with his sword to identify the position, and he had already heard the source of the sound, which was not far ahead.

Shortly after.

The passage turns downhill.

This is the way to the third floor.

After all, the underground palace is their lair, there are not many traps except for a few blood coffins, but after the Yin soldiers who opened the way walked down the passage, the mutation still occurred.

The Yin soldier fell to the ground inexplicably.

The Yin soldiers who came out first fell down one by one, and once they fell, they couldn't get up again, their limbs were limp and convulsed, and they struggled on the ground.

"It's a maze."

"Master Xian, confused."

Ji Dao and the middle-aged Taoist spoke at the same time. Ji Dao was not afraid of a gas mask, but the middle-aged Taoist immediately covered his mouth and nose with his sleeve, and continued:

"Put fresh bamboo slices under the nose to dissolve."

Zheng Yun nodded, but he didn't have any bamboo pieces at hand, so he simply withdrew the Yin soldiers, let the ghost general open the way, and slowly walked out of the passage to look forward.

(End of this chapter)