The demon witch is her white moonlight

As soon as this idea popped up, Le Xiaoyi panicked.

She shook her head to shake off the strange thought, thinking, I hope not.

The lower three floors of the Sword Forging Hall are restricted areas, ordinary craftsmen are not allowed to enter, but Le Xiaoyi has no way of knowing who is on the list of blacksmiths who can enter the lower three floors.

She stood at the entrance of the secret passage for a while, took a few breaths, and then made up her mind, stepped on the stone steps in the secret passage, and walked down step by step.

The lower layer is similar to the upper layer, but the temperature is higher than the upper layer.

The same furnace structure, similar formation runes, and no one.

Le Xiaoyi looked around in this floor, and sure enough, he found a secret passage leading to the next floor at the other end.

If her guess is correct, the following is the last layer.

Le Xiaoyi became nervous for no reason, and the sound of swallowing saliva was so loud that it covered her heartbeat.

do not think other.

Le Xiaoyi clenched the Sixuan sword tightly, and walked towards the secret passage calmly.

Only halfway through, the temperature suddenly doubled. Le Xiaoyi carefully watched the movements around him, walked lightly, and walked down step by step.

The dim red light of the furnace faintly illuminated the dark passage, reflecting half of a scorched black skull.

Le Xiaoyi's heart trembled, and he took a step back subconsciously.

The skull was lying across the stone steps, and the rest of the skeletons were scattered in the corner. Le Xiaoyi confirmed that there was nothing unusual, then looked at the skull again, and continued to walk down.

When passing the skull, she walked very slowly, and the five fingers of the hand holding the sword were clenched very tightly, lest the skeleton suddenly jump up and attack her.

A few steps later, another hand bone was lying on the road, Le Xiaoyi frowned.

She carefully walked around the hand bone.

The space under the secret passage revealed its true face little by little before Le Xiaoyi's eyes. Le Xiaoyi stood on the last few stone steps, looking at the densely packed corpses below, feeling a sense of palpitation that made her scalp numb and her whole body feel cold. .

There is no living person in the hall, but it is full of charred bones.

This is indeed the last floor, the area is much smaller than the two upper floors, and you can see the end at a glance.

Compared with the craftsmanship of the upper two floors, the last floor only has a red iron pool, and the corpses, either complete or incomplete, are piled up beside the iron pool.

Le Xiaoyi walked down, trying to avoid touching the corpse, approached the iron pool with his feet on his feet, stood by the pool and looked around, there was no way to get here.

What are the identities of these people?How did they all die?

Le Xiaoyi panicked and held her breath, as if a big stone was pressing on her heart.

The atmosphere here made her feel uncomfortable.

So, she stood by the iron pool and observed for a while, and found nothing extra, so she quickly withdrew her mind and walked back to the second floor on the stone steps.

Le Xiaoyi came out of the secret passage, before he could catch his breath, his pupils shrank suddenly.

She saw blood everywhere.

It wasn't there when I came here, and there were clear and terrifying bloodstains all over the place.

Le Xiaoyi's legs and feet were weak, and he seemed to smell the smell of blood coming to his face.

It seemed as if someone dragged the bloody corpse from the opposite staircase leading to the upper floor to the secret passage here, and then threw the corpse down.

Le Xiaoyi shivered.

It's not that she has never seen a more miserable scene than this. She also witnessed massacres of power imbalances one after another in the fantasy world, but there was never a time that made Le Xiaoyi so scared like now.

There was no such blood on the ground when I came here just now, Le Xiaoyi took two steps, the blood had dried up and did not stain her shoes.

But there was no second person in this place from beginning to end, where did these bloodstains come from?

Le Xiaoyi shook her head vigorously, and then she was suffocated to find that the blood on the ground had disappeared, and the grotto had returned to the way she had just arrived, and the empty forging hall was silent except for the occasional crackling of magma.

It was as if everything she saw just now was just an illusion.

A layer of cold sweat broke out on Le Xiaoyi's back, he hurriedly walked through the hall, stepped on the stone steps and returned to the first floor.

This time, no more blood was seen, and her five senses seemed to have returned to normal.

Le Xiaoyi gritted his teeth, his mind was tense, and he didn't dare to breathe a sigh of relief.

While vigilantly paying attention to the movements around her, she walked quickly towards the stone platform when she came.

Le Xiaoyi suddenly stopped walking around the huge melting pot in the hall.

The stone platform... is gone.

Instead, it was a stone gate.

A swirl-shaped talisman is engraved on the door.

Le Xiaoyi's hairs stood on end.

·

There was a lot of noise on the Sword Asking Stage, and most of the disciples who entered the Sword Mountain had already come out.

At the beginning, many disciples who didn't understand the situation and lost their qualifications inexplicably, after they came out, they learned the reason from the elders, and they were immediately annoyed.

There are also some disciples who encountered various dangers on the way, failed to get the treasure, and were eliminated early.

Even so, there are still many people who return with their treasures, and it is a worthwhile trip.

Those two disciples from Penglai Fairyland left Jianshan one after another, and the second fourth-rank sword was collected by the older male disciple, while the female disciple got a third-rank sword.

Jiang Lingran wandered around the sword mountain for several days, but couldn't find Le Xiaoyi, and felt like a fire was suppressing in his heart, getting more and more angry, more and more angry, but he couldn't find a way to vent it.

She thought that Le Xiaoyi was probably scared and had already left early, so she also randomly picked up a second-grade sword and came out of the sword mountain.

But after she came out, she glanced at the area where the Sword God Sect disciples were on both sides, but because there were too many people, she didn't see Le Xiaoyi.

The future is long, Jiang Lingran thought angrily.

The Jiang family looked at Jiang Lingran who had just come out of Jianshan with a kind smile, glanced at the unusual second-grade sword in her hand, and asked with a smile: "Why is Xiao Ran'er unhappy? Is it a sword?" Isn't it fun in the mountains?"

Jiang Lingran suddenly lost his temper and threw the sword in his hand: "It's boring."

After finishing speaking, he sat down next to Momo angrily, but looked around from time to time, as if he was looking for someone.

Jiang Lingran refused to say anything, didn't ask anything, stroked Jiang Lingran's head lightly, following the breath of the young lady.

Afterwards, Luo Qingyuan and Zuo Shixuan also returned to the Sword Asking Stage one after another. Luo Qingyuan was an incense stick earlier than Zuo Shixuan.

In Luo Qingyuan's hand was the third-rank sword with the blue blood groove, and Zuo Shixuan also luckily found another third-rank sword.

What's interesting is that Zuo Shixuan's third-grade sword is similar in appearance to Luo Qingyuan's, probably from the same hand, but the shape of the blood groove and the pattern on the hilt are different.

Luo Qingyuan, who had been paying attention to Zuo Shixuan all the time, saw the sword in Zuo Shixuan's hand, she didn't tense up for a moment, her cold face melted away, and she almost grinned.

Sitting next to Luo Qingyuan, He Gui yelled in surprise when he saw this, and asked with a smile, "What's so interesting, my dear?"

Luo Qingyuan immediately smiled.

Facing He Gui's mocking eyes, Luo Qingyuan's ears turned red, covered her lips with her fist, and cleared her throat in embarrassment: "Return to Master, it's nothing."

He Gui gave her a meaningful look, and stopped asking.

Luo Qingyuan was annoyed and ashamed, and she had a cold face without deliberately pretending, which lasted until the end of the Jianshan trial.

In this trial, many disciples returned with full rewards, happily sharing what they had gained in the Sword Mountain with the elders of the clan.

Seeing that an hour was about to pass, the entrance to Jianshan was about to be closed.

Le Xiaoyi hasn't come out yet.

·

Le Xiaoyi stood beside the huge furnace, staring blankly at the stone door engraved with a seal, his mind almost stopped thinking like a paste.

Why did the stone platform disappear?How did this stone gate appear?

Could it be just her hallucination like those bloodstains?

Le Xiaoyi's legs seemed to be filled with lead, and it was difficult to move, but the moment she took a step, her mood calmed down. She didn't believe in those monsters and ghosts. She just went to confirm what was going on.

Le Xiaoyi exhaled a burning breath, quickened his pace, walked to the stone gate, and carefully examined the lines on the stone gate.

There are mottled marks on the surface of the stone gate, as if it had been burned by fire, and there are also some marks left by blunt objects.

It looks old, with fine runes all over it.

Too real to be fake.

Thinking this way, Le Xiaoyi knocked with the scabbard first, and there was an echo three times, and the back of the stone door was empty.

Almost immediately she thought that the back was supposed to be the dark pit.

what happened?

Le Xiaoyi searched around the stone gate carefully, but did not see anything like a mechanism.

This stone gate seemed to appear out of nowhere, maybe it was here when Le Xiaoyi turned around and stepped down the stone steps towards the lower floor.

Le Xiaoyi gritted his teeth, picked up the Sixuan sword and stomped on the stone gate forcefully.

She's stuck in this weird place.

It is difficult to measure the time in the grotto, but Le Xiaoyi guessed that the Jianshan trial should be over soon, and now she has no hope of finding the swordsmith, her only thought is to get out of this ghost place as soon as possible.

Le Xiaoyi walked around the grotto a few more times, looking for secret passages, but found nothing in the end.

She sat down with her back against the stone door, looked at the furnace in the hall, and wondered, did the magma below the furnace come from the ground? With the strength of her body, could she leave here along the magma layer?

But before the plan could be implemented, Le Xiaoyi saw a gray shadow approaching from behind the furnace.

Le Xiaoyi paused for a breath, she tried to open her eyes, trying to see the man's appearance clearly, but the man's face seemed to be covered with a veil, and her body couldn't move for some reason.

Every time the man took a step, a clear bloody footprint was left on the ground.

Le Xiaoyi watched him walking towards him, holding a two-foot-wide hatchet in his hand, and rushed towards him with a roar.

boom--

The violent tremor hit Le Xiaoyi's eardrums, causing her to frown involuntarily.

The ax smashed on the stone door, leaving a clear cut mark, but the stone door still maintained its original appearance, indifferent to the anger of the person who smashed the door.

Like an indifferent bystander, Le Xiaoyi watched the figure pass by her.

The heart rate has not slowed down, but the mind is exceptionally clear.

She clearly knew that she had fallen into hallucinations, maybe she was dreaming, or maybe the grotto itself was a huge phantom array, but no matter what, her consciousness was floating in the air, watching her body fixed in front of the stone gate, like a statue.

A similar scene played out in front of her eyes again, people kept rushing towards the stone door, trying to break through the door and run out.

But without exception, they all failed.

These people may be like Le Xiaoyi, practitioners who wandered into this place by mistake, but it is more likely that they are not.

Le Xiaoyi had an inexplicable guess in his heart.

Perhaps, those who tried to break through this door and run away are all lying on the bottom floor at this moment.

Who killed them?