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Noisy and cold.

A disgusting smell of blood came from the tip of his nose.

The dull senses became more and more acute.

Ji Xuan frowned slightly, and a sharp scream suddenly sounded in his ears, the penetrating voice woke him up from the chaos, and the first thing he saw when he opened his eyes was a pile of white bones, dazzling white .

Subconsciously supporting the ground with his hands, he wanted to get up and get away, and happened to touch a cold object with a strong bone texture. This feeling is really not very good.

Moving his gaze upwards, he was indeed supporting a skull with his hands. The skull was well preserved, and not one of the 32 teeth was missing. He stared straight at Ji Xuan, as if grinning at him with bared teeth.

The visual impact was too great, Ji Xuan was stunned for a moment, and silently withdrew his hand.

The feeling of bone in his hand followed him like a shadow, making him frown uncomfortably.

Ji Xuan's head was in a daze, and he sat up calmly, looking at the mountain of corpses and bones below him, his long-sleeping and unresponsive mind belatedly realized that his situation might not be very good.

There are thousands of living people in this sea of ​​corpses, men, women and children, and a small number of them are in a coma just like Ji Xuan just now.

Ji Xuan calmly glanced at the people around him who had already woken up. They either panicked or cursed secretly or looked around on their own, but most of them reacted relatively calmly. This is not an ordinary person who found himself lying on a corpse. A heap of reactions.

Ji Xuan's eyes paused for a while on the long hair and wide robes that are common to men, women and children, and then continued to scan as usual.

His eyes were covered with mist, as if he hadn't woken up, and no one could see the darkness in his eyes clearly.

Ji Xuan took another look at the man whose hands were lit up with purple flames, and only took one look at the handsome man with straight brows, then turned his head suddenly, and looked over with a pair of eagle eyes like electricity.

When the other party suddenly turned his head to look over, Ji Xuan had already adjusted his facial expression in an instant.

The slender young man seemed to have just recovered from the shock, his body trembled, and he squirmed his lips against the white bones on the ground.His face was pale and bloodless, and there was a fear of inadvertent disclosure in his eyes. It was obvious that he was just a poor little innocent suffering.Seemingly assessing Ji Xuan's harmlessness, the man withdrew his vigilant gaze.

Ji Xuan sighed, he was so sharp.

I didn't expect to look at a person casually, and I would run into a hard bone.

He lowered his eyes slightly, and glanced at his hands inadvertently. These are extremely beautiful hands, as white as jade, slender and delicate, three points more delicate than a girl's hands, with a light pink on the fingertips, so delicate The tender hands seemed not to be his.

Bring back the corpse.

Ji Xuan frowned, feeling a little uncomfortable, very dissatisfied that his once powerful body has become so weak now.

The situation is unknown now, and his weak body is likely to become his burden.

This place is located in a natural valley, where the wind blows and howls, there seems to be ghosts screaming and whispering in the ear, and sometimes the sound of children playing and playing can be heard, looming, like a shadow.

A gust of yin and cold air went straight up from the ground, and his cultivation was so good that he could be scared out of his wits just by looking at it. The man with a ball of purple fire in his hand was obviously not in this group.

The man's name is Qingyangzi, a disciple of a well-known orthodox sect, who deliberately disguised himself as a captive to solve the case of a large number of monks who disappeared mysteriously.

Although Qingyangzi looked away from Ji Xuan, his spiritual sense did not forget to continue to pay attention, and looked suspiciously at the young man who was not far away - he was a handsome young man with exquisite and beautiful features, which almost made people feel uncomfortable. I can't move my eyes away, I am amazed by it, but the young man has extraordinary looks, but his cultivation is very low, so weak that he can easily crush him to death with a single finger.Qingyangzi frowned. He has been in the cultivation world for a hundred years, and he thought he was considered a leader among the younger generation, not afraid of evil spirits, but at that moment, he actually felt a dangerous aura from an ordinary boy, and that aura was fleeting. Fleeting, as if everything was his illusion just now.

Ji Xuan's performance was too mediocre, just like an ordinary little monk, with a low level of cultivation, nothing too extraordinary, and also nothing outstanding.Qingyangzi put aside his doubts temporarily, and took back the divine consciousness that was placed on Ji Xuan's body.

Sitting on the ground for a long time, Ji Xuan barely stood up from the ground as if he had finally accepted his environment.

He seemed to be panicked and fearful, but in fact he secretly heaved a sigh of relief, the shadowy sight finally disappeared.

From the surrounding people stepping on the flying sword trying to fly out, and the various supernatural powers in their hands, Ji Xuan has almost guessed where he came to, the world of cultivation, this is really a place where the strong are respected.

Those unlucky bastards like Ji Xuan woke up and found themselves in the pile of bones without any other reliable discovery. Although there was no life crisis in a short time, such a weird scene is definitely not a good thing. It's a ghostly place, and it's even more confusing. Facing this situation, everyone has no clue. After wandering around like headless chickens, people in twos and threes have begun to communicate, asking each other how they came here What is needed most now is all kinds of helpful information and strong teammates. After all, if you want to fight alone, you must have this ability. Not everyone can be a lone ranger.

Ji Xuan's appearance attracted a lot of attention. Not everyone is ascetic and lustful. In this time when life is in danger, there are still people who want to strike up a conversation.

Being watched obscenely with obscene eyes, Ji Xuan didn't notice it, and he didn't talk to people casually. Among the countless gazes, he responded to a little girl who was very close to him. The girl was wearing a light yellow suit with long sleeves skirt, tied with exquisite hair accessories, and Ji Xuan seemed to wink playfully.

"Little girl Qiu Zihan, I don't know what to call you?" The little girl came to Ji Xuan in two or three steps, and asked in a brisk tone.

Ji Xuan secretly sighed that he was so "lucky" to catch up with the time travel fashion again, and nodded politely, "Ji Xuan."

Being able to ask a person's name in a brisk tone in this pile of bones is either a big heart or a person with a high skill is bold. If this is really the realm of cultivation as he thought, then this little girl is obviously the latter, Ji Xuan has to be more cautious, Make yourself appear less out of place, so as not to be seen by others.

"Little girl is a disciple of Zhanjian Mountain Villa. She has built a foundation and cultivated to perfection. I don't know where her friend and teacher came from? And why did she come here?"

Ji Xuan frowned inwardly. This girl Zihan casually revealed a few bits of personal information that she didn't know was true or false, so she came to inquire about his details, but refused to answer because his fictional character design was not good enough.

His face was calm, and he didn't show any displeasure in his heart. He looked as if he didn't feel offended but found the backbone, and he answered every question, "I'm just an unknown casual cultivator. I came here as soon as I woke up. I don't know why Qiu Daoyou appeared here?" After Ji Xuangui finished talking, he threw the topic back very naturally.

The girl Zihan didn't know how much she believed, she nodded and said: "I share the same illness as Ji Daoyou, and I don't know what to do now."

The two tested each other, but nothing useful came out.

Ji Xuan asked hesitantly: "Fellow Daoist doesn't seem to be afraid."

"Scared! But it's useless to be afraid. Only the timid are afraid. Our generation of monks should face up to difficulties and overcome obstacles." The little girl took it for granted.

"Cowardly" Ji Xuan: "... Daoists are enlightened."

If everyone in the cultivation world were so positive, there wouldn't be so many infighting and conspiracy theories.

Qiu Zihan pouted, "When everyone is at a loss, it is natural to find some suitable companions to get together and find a way."

Miss Zihan's words were reasonable, which caused Ji Xuan to pull up the siren even more. He didn't think he had anything worthy of Qiu Zihan's companionship. He seemed weak.

After waking up to understand the situation, Ji Xuan checked the strength of his body for the first time, not to mention how high his original body was, anyway, the energy contained in his body was not enough for Ji Xuan, so he preliminarily deduced his own strength Her cultivation base is probably at the stage of Qi refining, so under such circumstances, the girl Zihan's behavior is a bit ambiguous.

Ji Xuan cleverly didn't poke it, but asked: "What kind of situation is we in the opinion of fellow Daoists?"

Qiu Zihan tapped his lips with pink fingertips, and said: "If I guess correctly, it should be a rune sacrifice, killing people as a sacrifice, and summoning some kind of big devil buried deep in the ground. Things like this in the realm of comprehension don't happen every time." It has to happen in a few years, no surprise."

Sacrifice the living.

And they are sacrifices.

Ji Xuan was silent for a while, it's not surprising that the other party can talk about life-threatening matters so calmly, why is it not surprising, this is indeed the world of comprehension, human life is worthless, compared to his last world Ferocious, regarding time travel, Ji Xuan is a first-time student and second-time familiar. This is the second time he has time-traveled. The first time he has time-traveled to the Magic Continent, learned magic in a regular way, traveled around and had adventures, and finally achieved considerable results. Although there were many dangers along the way, and he almost died a few times, it was much better than encountering some terrible sacrifices as soon as he crossed over here.

His eyes moved slightly, and he didn't know what he found. Qiu Zihan, who had just looked relaxed and didn't take it seriously, suddenly changed his face, and his face turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Ji Xuan's heart twitched, and a look of fear appeared on his face, "Fellow Daoist, do you know where this is?"

Since it is not uncommon for living people to be sacrificed, why is this girl Zihan so cautious and nervous all of a sudden.

Qiu Zihan's expression was solemn, and seeing the pale young man's face turn paler, he felt pity, and said: "I don't know, but the movement is somewhat similar to the Wangu Cave in the ancient books. You Don't be afraid, it's just a bit similar."

As soon as these words came out, many people's faces changed. Miss Zihan's voice is not loud, but everyone is a monk after all, so it's unlikely that they can't even hear this voice.Ji Xuan stared at the ground, let alone tens of thousands of bones, the name Ten Thousand Bone Cave is rather tasteless, and one can tell it at a glance, but these people are so afraid, it must not be as simple as he thought.

"Then what should we do?" Ji Xuan lowered his head, hiding the complicated eyes, his eyelashes trembled slightly, which made his already pale and handsome face feel more fragile, like a poor little boy. Younger than a little girl.

In all fairness, with Ji Xuan's face, not only does it not look weird, but it can also arouse people's desire to protect.

But Qiu Zihan is a veritable charming woman, she said uncertainly: "I wanted to ask just now, Fellow Daoist Ji, you don't belong to the Hehuan Sect, do you?"

Ji Xuan blinked, looked at Qiu Zihan in a daze, and took it lightly, "Friend Daoist Qiu really knows how to joke."

The setting sun in the sky is like blood, dark red with a bit of dark black, the sky and the earth are shrouded in a strange and dull atmosphere, the pile of bones that was peaceful just now finally moved, and many bones slowly climbed up from the ground, making a clicking sound , Comparable to Resident Evil, at this moment the edge of the valley also lit up with bloody runes, glowing red.

What the hell are they trapped in.

Ji Xuan took a step back, and beside him there was also a skeleton man who got up from the ground, and the bones rubbed against each other making a toothache sound. If you take a closer look, the skeleton man looks familiar, isn't it the one who was touched by him earlier? My dear friend.

What a coincidence.

I don't know if the other party can be gentle with him because of the love that everyone has just slept together.