Sealing Sword

In this moment, Ye Fusheng had thought a lot - Xifo can be outstanding, if the tricks of ghosts and ghosts are fatal, but now it seems that the other party is still alive, but apart from death, other means may only trap him for a while.

But there are only two or three guards at the gate, unless Bu Xueyao is a fool with a high self-esteem, he would never dare to be so slack.

Bu Xueyao's mind is naturally treacherous, so there may be another mystery in this cave.

It stands to reason that Ye Fusheng shouldn't let Xuansu enter alone in such a situation where he can't figure out what's true. A child like Xie Li who needs protection needs to move forward step by step, and it is impossible to be taken with him for a lifetime.

Compared to Ye Fusheng who was thinking about it, Xuansu's temperament was so pure that he was almost obedient, not to mention he was really blind in this kind of place, Ye Fusheng obediently agreed to this without any objection.

Ye Fusheng nodded to him, picked up a stone, and threw it along a corridor on the right.

He threw it very skillfully. Due to the special angle, the stone didn't hit the ground after hitting it. Instead, he used his strength to hit two more shots forward, which sounded like footsteps passing by in a hurry.

"Who!"

The guards were taken aback, two of them drew their knives and chased after them, and the nearby guards also rushed towards them, causing the scene to become chaotic.

Ye Fusheng gestured to Xuan Su, and flew like a shadow against the wall from the corridor on the left.As a result, there were problems on the left and right sides, and the guards didn't know what was going on, so the soldiers chased them in two directions, and took away most of the people in a blink of an eye.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xuan Su was already stepping on the upper mountain wall, carefully avoiding the flames, like a clinging gecko catching the gap, hiding in the upper blind corner of the cave entrance, not in a hurry to act rashly.

After a while, a guard hurried in with a torch, and looked around vigilantly. He didn't find Xuan Su, so he turned around and went out to guard the entrance of the cave.

Xuansu's forehead was already covered with sweat, his short half-day adventure had already surpassed the sum total of the previous 20 years, his heart was beating wildly for a while, and his hands and feet were a little weak.

He didn't dare to land, for fear of making a noise that would disturb the people outside, so he used his lightness skills and arm strength to climb onto the upper wall and sneak, and followed the sound in the direction of the sound of the piano, which can be described as difficult.Fortunately, Xuan Su's strength was extremely stable, his temperament was calm and calm, and he did not lose his position because of the emergency. After the initial difficulties, he quickly adapted and accelerated his movements.

The lights are dark here, and the qin music of "Ask the Water" is the only guide. Xuansu's ear is extraordinary, and he confirms that it is coming from the front door opening, so he moves his body, clamps a sharp feldspar between his legs, suddenly turns upside down It fell on the stone gate.

He carefully calculated the distance he had traveled in his heart, so that the sound of the stone door opening would not disturb the guards outside, so he made up his mind and pushed the stone door to both sides with strength with both hands.

The dust fell down and fluttered his face, which made Xuansu feel very uncomfortable. The stone door made a soft noise, but it was not enough to attract attention. Xuansu resisted the urge to sneeze, and with more force, he slowly pushed the stone door open, revealing enough of himself. Flip into the gap.

Like a monkey jumping up and down, he squeezed in through the crack of the door, and as soon as he withdrew his palm, the stone door closed again.Xuansu landed on the ground, before he could stand still, he felt the strong wind pave his face, subconsciously turned his head, a blue hand brushed his cheek, and hit the stone door heavily, unexpectedly there was a light fist mark.

Xuan Su was startled, and looked at his attacker through the dim light in the cave.

This is a monk, wearing a gray monk robe, only blood-stained, ragged, his face is ashen, his eyes are empty and numb, only when he sees a living person, he has some light.

Like a hungry wild wolf seeing a fresh prey.

A strong stench came over his face, Xuansu felt a little disgusted, covered his face with long sleeves, his exposed eyes faded softly, like ice floes in spring water, condensed into a chill.

The cave was very large, but it still seemed crowded with so many people in it.

Xuan Su took a rough look, there were about forty people, more than half were monks, and the rest were dressed in different styles, but without exception they were all from the Jianghu.

He saw the faces of these people clearly, and his pupils constricted instantly——

More than 40 people were all blood-stained and poorly clothed. Many of them had mutilated limbs, and the wounds were rolled up and even suppurated.

But they didn't seem to know the pain, they just stared straight at Xuansu with their eyes, and madness and malice were revealed from those empty eyes like a dry well.

Some of them grinned at Xuansu, as if they were laughing, but Xuansu only saw their bloody lips and teeth and mouths without tongues.

Their tongues were all pulled out by the roots, probably to prevent wailing and screaming from the mountain wall and attract the attention of outsiders.

The Buddha said that there are six hells, among which there is the hungry ghost, ugly and crazy.

Xuan Su is a Taoist priest who became a monk when he was young. Because of the different meanings of Buddhism and Taoism scriptures, his views on Buddhism are mostly superficial, until now he has seen "hell" with his own eyes.

The hands in his sleeves were slowly clenched into fists, the back of his hands were bruised, and he inhaled a mouthful of fishy air uncontrollably, and the moment it fell into his lungs, a burst of anger rose in his chest.

"Cuckoo-"

The monk who attacked Xuansu made a creepy sound from his throat, he bent his fingers and clawed towards Xuansu's face, as if he wanted to grab a piece of flesh alive.

Xuan Su didn't want to be rough on these poor people, so he had to dodge the grab in embarrassment, but felt his legs tightened, and someone hugged his left foot tightly.

It was a woman, with delicate features on her blood-stained face. She used to be as beautiful as a lotus in water, but now she was lying on the ground hugging his legs and biting them recklessly, while her own legs Below the knee it has festered.

The teeth bit the flesh through the trouser legs, even if they hadn't been bitten through, Xuan Su was shocked into a cold sweat.He bent down and pointed at the woman's hand, and used skillful force to free his leg, but these more than 40 crazy people rushed towards him. Xuansu held the brass belt around his waist with his backhand, and hesitated for a moment with his fingers. Did not solve it.

Xuansu possesses two sets of exercises, one is the highest inner strength of the Taishang Palace "Wuji Gong", and the other set of external exercises is what he brought into the mountain.This set of exercises is different from his temperament, it follows the decisive and ruthless way of killing, once used, it is a killer move.Therefore, he once promised his master that he would not kill those who have not committed crimes in his life, and would not do anything to innocent people.

Although these people seem to be insane and aggressive, but they are all unfortunate people who have been victimized by others. How cruel Xuansu was to the criminals who hurt people on the streets of Jialan before, how hesitant he is now when facing them .

He blocked and evaded, neither killing nor using heavy hands, soon he was stretched, and retreated step by step, until his back touched the stone gate, there was no way to retreat.

Crazy people are still jumping or crawling towards, their mouths are dripping, their nails scratching the cave wall and the ground, making piercing noises.

There is a dilemma in the world, sometimes just retreat blindly, can the sea and the sky really be brightened?

Xuan Su's mind was blank at this moment, only these crazy people were left in his eyes, so naturally he didn't know that his hand was once again on the waistband.

To kill or to kill oneself, which one do you choose?

His fingers twitched, tightened and then loosened, Xuansu tore off the copper Xiao, turned it in his palm, threw it out, and firmly nailed it to a crevice in the rock above.

At the same time, just before someone grabbed his arm, Xuansu raised his hand to grab someone and swung them out vigorously, forcing a two-foot gap. The person also jumped up, grabbed the copper Xiao, and hung in mid-air .

He didn't dare to be sloppy, he lifted his legs backwards, hooked the lamp hanging directly above the cave, and pulled it hard, the lamp hit the ground, the fire went out, and the cave was suddenly plunged into darkness.

At this moment, the qin music "Ask the Water" suddenly changed to a higher key, Xuansu was hesitating, but it was so dark that he couldn't see his fingers, he could only hear the qin sound coming from here, but he couldn't find the exact location.

The sound of the zither turned into a high-pitched tone, and the sound of the zither sounded endlessly, and suddenly, a sound of flute protruded, cleverly inserted into the gap of the qin music.A stack of three turns, rising step by step, as if flowing water reaches the end and falls down a waterfall. It is rushing and noisy, just like falling rocks rolling into a deep pool. Suddenly, there is a loud sound, and the water splashes everywhere, which makes people's ears, eyes, heart and liver tremble!

Xuan Su was caught off guard, almost spat out a mouthful of blood, quickly raised his inner breath to suppress the blood flow in his throat, but felt the sudden silence below, those crazy people didn't even move.

The sound of the flute disappeared in a flash, and the music of the qin gradually came to an end. The two blended together almost perfectly. If it wasn't for the carefulness, it would never have heard the sudden and abnormal sound this time.

The person who played the piano stopped the lingering sound of the strings with his palm, but the person who played the zither seemed to have never existed, without saying a word or moving, as if perfection and darkness merged into one.

The player who played the qin was naturally Xifu, so who was the one who used the sound of the flute to forcibly destroy his mind?

Xuan Su hesitated in his heart, but thinking about Ye Fusheng who led the sentry away, he did not delay, but whispered in the direction where the sound of Qin Xiao came from: "May I ask if it is Master Sekong?"

An old voice came from the darkness, as light as still water: "Amitabha, the old monk can't see, so the benefactor just entered the room and couldn't discern it in time."

Xuan Su was startled.

Five years ago, when Daoist Ya Ya passed away, Zen Master Sekong came to mourn in person. He naturally recognized the other party's voice, but at that time, Zen Master Sekong's eyes were as bright as ever, why can't he see now?

Daoist Duanya treated him very well before he was alive, and when he talked about Zen Master Sekong, he also admired him a lot. Xuansu was influenced by his ears and eyes, and naturally he became close to him.What's more, when Taoist Master Duanya passed away, Duanqing and Duanheng were busy dealing with the troubles in the sect, and they inevitably ignored his mood until Zen Master Sekong stroked his cold and feverish forehead in the mourning hall of Duanya, and comforted him .

Xuansu got close to Zen Master Sekong, now he knew that the other party's situation was not good, how could he hold on, but as soon as he moved, he heard another voice coming, like breaking ice and cutting snow, extremely cold: "Don't act rashly , in short."

The voice was too cold, like the ice under the winter snow, so cold and impeccable that Xuansu almost fell down with a shiver.

He managed to stabilize himself, and his lowered voice trembled a little: "Duan... Duanqing Master Uncle?"

How could Duanqing, who was supposed to stay at Zuowang Peak, appear here?