Bend that ghost

As a last resort, Lu Li took Young Master Wen out of the car, knelt down on the ground, picked up a handful of dirt, put it on the tip of his nose, sniffed it, showed a clear look, and snorted softly, "I've used all these dirty tricks. You are talking about a decent family. It is a shame."

"What are you doing?" Wen Zhijiang was puzzled, and he also heard some clues from Lu Li's tone. Who the hell is it?

Lu Li stood up, clapped his hands, and sneered, "There is a fishy smell in the soil. This place is a place of great darkness. Someone deliberately unsealed the seal here. I'm afraid the passersby who passed by here before were also attracted. Come in."

Wen Zhijiang frowned. Even a ghost like this kind of place would feel creepy. I'm afraid the pedestrians who strayed in by mistake would end up badly.

"So I've been tricked again, right?" Wen Zhijiang wanted to cry, but resigned himself to following Lu Li, abandoned the car and walked forward. The fog was so thick that he couldn't even see Lu Li clearly beside him.

His hand was suddenly held by a warm and cold hand, Wen Zhijiang paused, and then let Lu Li lead him. When he got separated in such a ghostly place, Wen Zhijiang felt that his ghost life might also end here.

"We were plotted against." Lu Li re-emphasized, and then said: "Since you came in, then you can go out. Uncle Master will take you out."

Wen Zhijiang answered absent-mindedly, stumbled suddenly, and looked down at a corpse that had been dead for an unknown amount of time. The clothes were intact, and it didn't look like any trauma, but his face was covered with purple-black bruises. Corpse spots, exuding a rotten stench all over.

In such a situation, a dead body suddenly appeared under the feet. The scene was very horrifying. Young Master Wen, who was used to seeing dead people, was startled. He could not help tightening the hand that was holding Lu Li, but Lu Li squeezed his. With a hand to show comfort, he said softly: "It is estimated that the passer-by who was brought in was trapped to death here."

Wen Zhijiang hummed, looked up at the thick fog, his scalp felt a little numb, just now he could only see clearly when he was close, how many such innocent corpses were there in the vast white fog.

Just thinking about it gives chills down the spine.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, luckily they didn't kick any strange corpses. Lu Li and Wen Zhijiang stopped at the same time.

In front of the two of them was an ancient door, at least ten meters high, with vermilion lacquer faintly visible, carved with two winding pythons, the shocking blood still accounted for most of them, and there were even a few seals embedded in them. The wooden door is three or four centimeters.

Wen Zhijiang was stunned, how much effort did it take to slap the door like this?

Lu Li shook Wen Zhijiang's hand, pointed to the tall city wall beside him, "Young Master, look at that."

Wen Zhijiang subconsciously looked towards the direction Lu Li was pointing at, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his voice was hoarse: "...this??"

There is no trace of fog within five meters of the city gate, and there are dense bones nailed to the towering city wall covered with moss, and there are even children's bones in their appearance.What made Wen Zhijiang even more surprised was that these skeletons all had one characteristic—there was no skull, and they were stuck on the city wall in a large font. There was a thick rusty iron nail on each of the limbs and cervical vertebrae, and they were stuck on the city wall.

Looking around, the city wall seems to be made of densely packed bones, which makes people shudder.

Lu Li rubbed his forehead and sighed, "Let's go into the city and have a look, I don't know who is so careless, nailing people to the wall for fun."

The corner of Wen Zhijiang's mouth twitched, but he didn't see that he was playing.

Lu Li stretched out his hand, but before he could touch the city gate, the city gate automatically opened slowly inward. The old door bolt creaked harshly, opening a gap that could allow one person to pass through, causing a cloud of dust and vicissitudes of life. A desolate breath rushed over, as if behind a door was another time and space.

Lu Li raised his foot and was about to go in, but found that Wen Zhijiang was still there, and the two were holding hands together. Lu Li had to withdraw his foot and asked, "What are you doing in a daze? Don't worry, don't worry, isn't it an ancient city that uses human bones as decorations on the walls?" Is it? I entered the ancient tomb at the age of seven and slept in the deserted tomb at the age of eight, just follow my uncle."

Wen Zhijiang shook his head in disapproval. He didn't take Lu Li's meritorious service seriously, and frowned, "I...maybe know where this is."

Seeing that his expression was different, Lu Li raised his eyebrows slightly, pointed at the city wall full of bones and said, "You still have a habit of studying this thing? Tsk, I can't tell, young master, I really underestimated you. "

"Shut up." Wen Zhijiang squinted at him, then retracted his gaze, looked up at the tall city gate, and said softly: "I once saw a passage in the unofficial history, 'There is a title Yuanshang, the country is barren, the border is not closed, Ji Chen Bing Emperor Ren hanged him at the gate. After a few years, he broke into the city and killed the people in the city. He killed [-] Yuan Shangjun, removed his head, and nailed him to the city. Shangzhide'."

Lu Li was stunned, and said in a hoarse voice: "...So this is Yuan Shangguo? What kind of sorcery did he practice? It's so fierce. My Yinshan sect has been bullied by those famous and righteous sects for so many years, and no one can kill them all. the level of a country."

Wen Zhijiang nodded. He also saw this passage in the unofficial history, and thought it was fabricated by pirated books, but he did not expect to see this ancient country that did not exist in the historical records of various dynasties——Yuan Shang.

The two of them felt a coldness in their hearts at the same time - if there is really such a ruthless character in the city, will the two of them survive if they go in?

Lu Li hesitated for a moment, then looked back, the road he came from was already covered in thick fog, and there was no way to go except for this gloomy ancient city wall.

Lu Li suddenly lifted his lips and snorted softly, his eyes darkened: "So what if there is an old monster? My master specializes in all kinds of crooked ways, but I want to see who is going so mad to slaughter the city."

Wen Zhijiang was stunned: "...you specialize in all kinds of crooked ways? Maybe you can find another way out, the city is dangerous, you..."

Lu Li smiled and stretched out his hand to rub Wen Zhijiang's head. Wen Zhijiang's unspoken words stuck in his throat, and he stared at Lu Li with staring eyes.

Wen Zhijiang usually had a steady and wise appearance, so he rarely showed this expression. Lu Li hooked his lips, then stretched out his hand to pinch his face, and twirled his fingers, smiling even more. The young master is so cute.

"Haven't you heard of using poison to fight poison? Master is also an evil heretic, let's see which one is more evil, me or the one in the city." Lu Li made a final decision with an uncompromising tone, "If we let this go on, I'm afraid not only the city wall, but also the outside will be destroyed. There are dead bodies everywhere."

Wen Zhijiang remained silent.

As Lu Li said, the Yinshan faction has reached the point where everyone is screaming and beating, and some people even can't stand him, who has never cultivated Dharma.This uncle of his is even more serious, but this uncle has tried his best to protect him all the way, and Wen Zhijiang suddenly found that he couldn't see through this man at all.

Flesh and blood are full of ruffians, but he is a dignified and elegant gentleman in his bones.