[Rat Cat] Snow Mist

Welcome three. "

The three of them looked at each other, showing some interest in this holy witch.

Walking in this underground black hole following the masked man's twists and turns, he avoided many detours and encountered many obstacles.When they got out of the cave, their vision immediately widened.

The masked man looked at the three of them with a smile, and raised his hand to point them not far away: "Our tribe lives over there."

The three looked in the direction he pointed, and found that there was a very majestic palace built there.

Leng Gongyu stared at the palace, and opened his mouth in shock: "That's right... the place I saw on the picture I saw before... is here!" After being shocked, Leng Gongyu grabbed Zhan Zhao's sleeve, excitedly Speechless.

But Ke Zhanzhao faintly felt that things would not be as simple as expected.

The masked man glanced at the faces of the three people, then raised his hand to continue to guide them.

Walking into that palace, Leng Gongyu kept a happy look on his face.It wasn't until they walked up the stone steps together and entered the main hall that Leng Gongyu was infected by the serious atmosphere around him and suppressed his smile.

The main hall is full of people at the moment, everyone is kneeling and sitting in the main hall in a strange posture, they hang their heads slightly, close their eyes, muttering something in their mouths, and at the front of the main hall, hang With a huge portrait.

In the portrait, there is an old man with a wrinkled face. She is wrapped in a black robe, and only her eyes are exposed, as if she is peeking at the people in front of her.The old man held a cane with a thick arm in his hand, and the top of the cane was a strange shape composed of countless large and small skeletons.

Leng Gongyu stared at the old man in the portrait for a while, and suddenly felt uncomfortable all over.

"Hehe, you guys must not stare at the Holy Witch's icon for a long time, or you will anger the Holy Witch." The masked man moved closer to the three of them and reminded them in a low voice.

Zhan Zhao paused, pointed to the person kneeling on the ground and asked him, "What are these people doing?"

The masked man said: "They all came here a few days ago to pray to the Holy Witch."

Zhan Zhao's eyelids trembled, praying?Now that he is like this, he would rather believe that he is inviting ghosts...

The masked man didn't know what was going on in Zhan Zhao's mind, so he smiled and said to him, "I know that the three of you came here to beg for something, why don't you just accept the magic power of the holy witch here first, and then go in and meet the holy witch Explain, and immediately go out to inform the three."

"Then wait here and wait for the good news." Zhan Zhao hugged him, and then saw the masked man turn and leave.

After the three of them stood in relative silence for a while, Zhan Zhao broke the silence first: "This place, I have always felt that something is wrong since I first came in."

Leng Gongyu also felt the same way: "Especially that portrait, when I stare at that portrait, I always feel a chill down my spine, the old lady in Huali seems to be staring at me, wishing to tear me apart in the next second eat."

Bai Yutang glanced coldly at the other people kneeling on the ground, frowned and said softly, "Not only what you said, but those people kneeling next to us have a big problem."

Just after the words were finished, there was a sudden "Puff -" sound from behind them, and then a round black object slowly rolled to Bai Yutang's feet.

The three of them looked along, and found that the chubby thing turned out to be a...human head with scorched black skin and cracked skin.

The author has something to say: I didn’t catch up with Valentine’s Day _(:зゝ∠)_ and it’s still in the festival. Happy Chinese New Year everyone, wish everyone a happy old age~

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Leng Gongyu stared at the head, stunned for a moment, then suddenly screamed in horror.

Fortunately, Zhan Zhao had quick hands and eyes, and covered her mouth.Leng Gongyu's scream was instantly blocked back.

"This person has been dead for many days." Taking advantage of this gap, Bai Yutang already squatted down, did a simple inspection of the head next to his feet, then got up, and said to Zhan Zhao: "However, the way of death is a bit strange, it looks like he was killed alive. tortured to death."

Zhan Zhao also checked for a while, and agreed with Bai Yutang's guess, "Not only was he tortured, but he also seemed to be soaked in some kind of potion during his lifetime."

Leng Gongyu panicked when he heard what they said, so he hugged his arms, moved closer to the two of them, and said, "These people kneeling here are all dead, right?"

Zhan Zhao looked forward from where he was standing, and said, "Judging from their twisted and weird postures, it should be."

Leng Gongyu burst into tears immediately, "We... let's get out of here quickly!"

But Bai Yutang smiled at her with the corners of his lips hooked: "I'm afraid it's too late to say I'm leaving now."

As soon as the words fell, all the people who were kneeling on the ground stood up slowly, their faces were all crooked and slumped on their shoulders, and the skin outside their chests was all scorched black and dry, but even so, their mouths still opened and closed. and made a terrible, strange noise.

Leng Gongyu felt that these dead people were constantly approaching them, and subconsciously took two steps back.

"Don't move!" Zhan Zhao frowned and shouted at her, and at the same time pulled out the giant sword, "Hold your knife and protect yourself."

Leng Gongyu's retreating steps stopped immediately, she swallowed her saliva, and pulled out the Seven Star Sword from the back of her waist.

Zhan Zhao looked around for a week, already remembering the surroundings in his mind, he moved slightly to the side, lightly touched Bai Yutang with his shoulder, and said to him: "The dead are obviously manipulated by others, I suspect the most by looking at that portrait. "

Bai Yutang had already drawn out his own knife at this time, he bowed slightly, approached Zhan Zhao, and said with a smile, "Coincidentally, Fifth Master has also been paying attention to that painting for a long time."

Zhan Zhao looked sideways, only to find that Bai Yutang was also looking at him.The two looked at each other, and with just one look, they had taken each other's thoughts into their hearts.

Then Zhan Zhao took a deep breath, leaped into the air, and flew several feet away in just an instant.

But after Bai Yutang ordered Leng Gongyu to retreat behind him, he suddenly swung his saber forward, and with just one slash, he repelled the dead man who pounced on him first with a fierce saber wind.

Then he swung the knife a second time.

Seeing the urgency of the situation, Leng Gongyu also brandished the seven-star sword in his hand, and tried his best to fight with those controlled dead people.

Zhan Zhao flew to the wall next to the portrait, kicked with his strength, raised his sword and stabbed straight at the portrait, but at this moment, his sword was suddenly bounced away by a strong force, he held his breath, turned over Spin in the air, and lightly land on a protruding platform in front of the portrait.

Taking a closer look, it was the masked man who had lured them in just now who had exerted force to deflect his attack.

The masked man was holding a pair of hammers, seeing that Zhan Zhao was no longer attacking, he lowered his hand holding the hammer, and said with a smile, "As expected of Zhan Nanxia, ​​just receiving this sword, I have already tried my best. "

"It's easy to say." Zhan Zhao danced a sword flower, put the sword back in its sheath, turned his head and glanced at the two people who were still fighting with the dead body, and said to the masked man: "Can you explain, what's going on? ?”

The masked man said: "These are the descendants of the aristocratic families responsible for guarding Jiuding."

Zhan Zhao was silent for a while, and silently looked at the mummies who had obviously been dead for many years, "Tell me," he turned his head, staring straight at the masked man in front of him, "These are the villagers who are responsible for guarding Jiuding?"

"Exactly." The masked man said, "At least they were all three years ago."

Zhan Zhao frowned: "What do you mean?"

The masked man explained: "Three years ago, before the holy witch occupied this place, they were all living human beings. They were ordered to live in the mountain, guarding the treasures left by their ancestors day and night, but no one I want to escape from here, to see and appreciate the scenery outside the mountain."

Seeing that he stopped at this point, Zhan Zhao said, "Go ahead."

The masked man continued: "They are conservative in thinking, stick to the rules, respect the order of their ancestors and guard the tripod here, but they don't know what the use of the tripod is. If this continues, they will only sleep here forever with their treasures. Simply put There is still one person in this world who knows how to use this treasure."

Zhan Zhao interjected, "Is this the holy witch you mentioned?"

"That's right." The masked man said: "The person who hid the tripod shared the responsibility of guarding the tripod with another family, but he betrayed the family, stole the tripod out alone, and buried it here quietly. Looking for this tripod, I did not hesitate to exhaust all my manpower, and came up with various methods to crack the secret of the hidden tripod."

Zhan Zhao said, "Now they finally found it?"

The masked man said: "Although they found it, they have lost the ability to use the tripod, so they can only rely on the power of the holy witch to wake up the tripod that has been sleeping for thousands of years."

Zhan Zhao looked at the two people who were caught in the fight, and seeing that they were coping well, he asked again, "What's the use of this cauldron?"

The masked man smiled slightly: "You want to know?"

Zhan Zhao said, "I want to know."

The masked man said: "Then you might as well follow me to see for yourself."

Zhan Zhao saw the masked man turning around and walking towards a secret door next to the portrait, and finally looked back at Bai Yutang and Leng Gongyu, and finally jumped off the platform and followed the masked man into the secret door.

The author has something to say: taking advantage of no one in the middle of the night, I secretly climbed up to update a chapter_(:зゝ∠)_However, if I haven’t written for a long time, I can no longer write ancient styles to provoke QAQ

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It was dark inside the door, with no light.

Even Zhan Zhao has deep internal strength and extraordinary eyesight, so he can hardly see the whole picture here.He could barely determine the location of his predecessors by relying on the sound of footsteps that were several steps ahead of him.

After walking with the masked man for a while, he felt that his surroundings suddenly opened up, and the air flow was not as urgent as before.