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Lin Sijin and the others followed at the end of the team, and arrived at the Blood Tower in about half a day.

The Blood Pagoda is in the center of the entire Wuxiang Mountain, standing on the spot and going up into the clouds, it is hard to see how high it is, and there are four extremely thick chains on the outermost side.

When Fang arrived in front of the blood tower, he could feel the mysterious aura rushing towards his face. There were dense and complicated mantras on it, as well as various little ghost patterns.

"Why is it called the Blood Pagoda? It is rumored that it is a sacred object of the Jinyue Temple. It is placed here to suppress the famous sword Qiushui."

"The Autumn Water Sword comes from the Infernal Hell. It is an evil sword. It is rumored that only Fuheng can tame it for thousands of years."

Lin Sijin released Fu Heng, and he asked, "Fu Heng, you said Qiu Shui is still in the Blood Tower?"

Wuxiang Mountain will open every few years. Although Qiushuijian is inside, it will not show up. They look for it entirely by luck.

He asked Fu Heng and ignored him, he was angry because he didn't release Fu Heng immediately.

Maybe it's time to go to sleep, but Lin Sijin felt relieved after thinking about it.

He also paid attention to Sheng Rufei, worried that Sheng Rufei would faint again by accident.Seeing that Sheng Rufei's face was still a little pale, he rubbed Sheng Rufei's fingertips.

"Brother, after we go in, do we still have to follow them?"

"Follow for now," Sheng Rufei said, "I just inquired about the news. The first floor inside is a labyrinth. With them in front, you can also try and make mistakes."

Lin Sijin was stunned, he was always beside Sheng Rufei, why didn't he know when Sheng Rufei inquired?

"Brother, when did you inquire, why don't I know."

He asked directly, and then watched several silver threads extending from Sheng Rufei's fingertips. The silver threads intertwined and changed in mid-air, first turning into the shape of a butterfly, as if the silver butterfly was dancing.

Then it turned into the shape of a paper crane, and the paper crane could still sing, and finally it turned into a little spider... still a little spider with wings.

Lin Sijin stared blankly, pointed to the little spider with wings and asked, "Brother, what is this?"

He can't explain Sheng Rufei's aesthetics in words. Recently, he has noticed that Sheng Rufei likes to make things, but sometimes the things he makes are weird.

"Do whatever you want," Sheng Rufei saw that the young man didn't like it, and the silver thread changed in the air again, turning into a soft and fat sparrow.

The sparrow became a fat ball, chirping in Sheng Rufei's palm.

"This is beautiful," Lin Sijin went to poke the sparrow in Sheng Rufei's palm, the sparrow was soft when poked, and would shake its feathers, making it a fat and chirping ball.

Sheng Rufei handed the sparrow to his hand. He had been playing with fat chirping dumplings all the way. The sparrow seemed to have some spirituality. After chirping in his hand for a while, it flew to his veil and nestled on it. Moved.

"Brother, why does it still fly by itself?"

Lin Sijin had Fat Chirp on his head, and was worried that it would fall off, so he slightly supported it with his hand.

"It likes you." Sheng Rufei didn't say it was controlled by herself.

The sparrow was happily chirping, Lin Sijin was a little happy, but later found that it would not fall by itself, so he didn't care about it anymore.

The moment a group of them stepped into the blood tower, an invisible barrier appeared, and after entering, there was no chance to come out again.

Fang stepped into the blood tower, and the scene in front of him completely changed.In front of them was a huge labyrinth. Two statues of gods with a human head and a snake body stood in place. They held a halberd in their hand and a copper basin in the other, with a flame burning faintly inside.

"The Blood Pagoda is modeled after the Infernal Purgatory. The first floor is a snake-like purgatory, the second is a locust-like, and the third is a rat-like."

"Representing the floods, droughts, and epidemics in the mortal world."

Lin Sijin looked at the surrounding stone walls, the light in the blood tower was very dark, and the extension of each road here was different, and many openings looked deep and dark.

Worried about getting lost with Sheng Rufei, he tugged on Sheng Rufei's sleeve.

Not only him, but all the disciples took precautions. Their current position is really good for ambushes. If there are enemies, they will be living targets.

The carvings on the murals are all related to the snake-like purgatory.There are various moral stories on it, and Lin Sijin understood a few of them. The flood raged and washed away the rice and temples of the human race, and the snake demon was doing evil in the city.

In one of them, the snake demon actually replaced the leader of the human race and became the lord of the city for three thousand generations, and no one under the vassals found out.

The snake demon feeds on human beings every day, and feasts on delicious wine, which is made of human blood and eats human flesh. The whole city is soaked in blood during the feast, and insects are everywhere causing disasters, and the common people live in dire straits.

Lin Sijin likes fairy tales very much, but he doesn't like the bloody version so much, and even looks horrified, especially the mural carvings are clear and lifelike, and he can even see the internal organs of the human race on the sandalwood plate.

He felt nauseous for a while, and almost vomited.

Sheng Rufei noticed that he was not feeling well, so she tapped his forehead with her fingertips, and his spirit altar instantly regained its clarity, without the feeling of dizziness and nausea.

"There is a formation on the mural, don't keep staring at it, it will confuse you."

As soon as Sheng Rufei finished speaking, there was a sudden scream in front of her, which broke the tranquility of the entire maze.

A disciple not far in front of them suddenly knelt down. He covered his eyes and knelt facing the mural. Suddenly, long black snakes appeared from his eyes. The long snakes were black and Thin, stained with crimson blood, densely crawling on that disciple's body.

The surrounding disciples dispersed quickly, and someone in front shouted "Young Sect Master", Mo Yan's long sword was unsheathed, and the sword light passed the disciple with a "bang".

The disciple's screams stopped abruptly, his whole body was covered with dense worms, and the black slender snake swallowed him like flickering ripples, and after a while, there was only a bloody and wriggling mass left on the spot. unknown object.

Mo Yan's long sword fell to the ground, cutting the crawling snake in half.

"Don't keep staring at the mural, let alone let this kind of prison snake get close."

Before the words fell, two disciples screamed at the same time, because they were bitten by the prison snake.

Lin Sijin watched helplessly as the two disciples had almost no time to react, and they turned into bloody lumps, which Mo Yan also cleaned up.

There is no chance of saving people at all, and it only takes a few seconds from being bitten to turning into a meat ball.

In fact, he is not very afraid of bugs. He used to skip class to catch bugs. Now his eyelids are jumping wildly. He asked softly, "Brother, why did you bite and die?"

Looking at it this way, this cultivator is simply lonely. Even if they have cultivation bases, they are powerless against them.

"This is the Blood Tower, where all the evil things have gathered for thousands of years."

Sheng Rufei chopped off a prison snake that was coming towards them. The prison snake "clicked" and broke into two pieces. Before dying, it was still crawling towards Lin Sijin with half of its body.

The speed of crawling is very slow, and the black eyes look at people. For some reason, they actually give people some pitiful illusions.

Lin Sijin felt that he was really dazed, he cut the prison snake seven inches away with his sword, and the prison snake didn't move this time, it collapsed on the ground and dissipated into black mist.

He didn't show any fear, but the sparrow on his head was frightened to death. It kept flopping and chirping on his head, for fear of being bitten by the prison snake.

Lin Sijin heard Fei Jiu calling, and he touched Fei Jiu comfortingly, "Don't be afraid, they won't bite you."

"And with me here, I will protect you."

Jiujiu was honest, retracted his fluttering wings, and lightly pecked his finger.

Lin Sijin withdrew his hand, and he and Sheng Rufei beside him met their eyes. Sheng Rufei had been looking at him, and when he saw him looking over, he turned back.

"Senior brother," Lin Sijin looked through his storage ring, and there was the exorcism bracelet that Feng Qing had packed for him before, I don't know if it would be useful.

He took out two, one was worn on Sheng Rufei's hand, and the other was worn on his own wrist. He tried it, and the prison snake in the corner was indeed far away from them, unwilling to approach them.

Because of the death of three disciples, the atmosphere is obviously much more dignified. When they came in, they did sign a life-and-death contract, but they didn't expect that death would be so close to them. They might be able to survive the poisonous fog outside for a while. There is no such thing here. way to delay.

As long as you are bitten by the prison snake, you have no chance.

As he advanced further, Lin Sijin seemed to feel the faintly scrutinized eyes. He was not sure, and secretly transmitted voices to Sheng Rufei.

"Brother, is there someone following us?"

Sheng Rufei responded, and glanced at the corner not far away. There was also the same mural, but the mural overlapped with the one in front.

"Why is it so annoying," Lin Sijin muttered, guessing that the other party was also watching the situation quietly, and probably didn't recognize them at the moment.

The group of them quickly reached the end of the mural, saying it was a labyrinth. Naturally, it was impossible for them to get out so easily. They had to find the door leading to the second floor.

As for how that door can appear, they also need to figure out their own way.

In front of them are a total of six doors, each door has a different pattern, with patterns of different human heads and snake bodies on them.

Some hold long swords in their hands, some sit on thrones, some hold human hearts in their hands, and some are kindly and kindly on the altar of the temple... The meaning of the snake demon with a human head and a snake body in each door Also different.

There were so many of them, so they didn't know which way to go. Mo Yan made a very simple decision, divided into six groups, two people in one group, each went through a door, and could transmit sound alive.

"This is really..." Lin Sijin didn't know what to say anymore, this is indeed simple and saves time, but it means that the survival rate may be one-sixth.

"Brother, do we want to go in?" It's not impossible for them to separate from Mo Yan now.

Sheng Rufei said "hmm", looked down at him slightly, and touched his fingertips, "Don't be afraid."

"I'm not afraid." Lin Sijin understood what Sheng Rufei meant when he heard the words, and they followed suit, and Mo Yan really ordered them both.

Because the two of them were obviously a couple, Mo Yan didn't separate them, but assigned them the last door.

The pattern on the last door is that a basilisk with a human head and a snake body has been pierced through the heart.

"If you feel that you can't do it, you can come back at any time," Mo Yan said, "You are all in a team of two, and you can transmit sound at any time if there is an abnormality."

Many disciples responded, but they obviously didn't take it seriously. All of them were listless, holding their swords a little unsteadily.

With a one-sixth probability, who knows whether life or death awaits them.

Before Lin Sijin went in, she took another look at the pattern on the door. The snake demon on it was pierced through the heart, but she didn't show a painful expression, but a half-smile, with the corners of her lips slowly raised.

Blood stained the throne, as if the era of rampant snake monsters had ended, but it seemed as if it had just begun.