Chapter 330

Duokuo Huo, Yelu Zhigu, Ding Sitian

Walking in the dark underground Valley, he Xie looked at Princess Aogu floating in front of her, and a trace of pity came into his heart.

The woman in front of her was originally an evil thought born by Princess Aogu thousands of years ago because of hatred and unwillingness. She inherited Princess Ogu's emotion and thinking, as well as duokuoho's hatred and memory.

Twenty years ago, she integrated Ding simian's memory and lost Ding simian's body.

Everything she said showed that she was not Ding Sitian, but her tone, even her thinking and action revealed too many obvious traces of Ding Sitian.

Can you tell her who she is?

I'm afraid even she can't tell who she is.

She did spend a long time, but it was more like torture, a cruel punishment.

The pity in He Xie's heart soon flashed away.

To him, compassion is like fruit after a meal.

In front of them, a river appeared.

A dark river.

"This is the Styx River, leading to the land of the dead." Princess Ogu said“ Originally, all the dead people had to go from here to the final death, and I paid the lives of 100000 slaves and finally cut it off. "

100000 slaves

He Xie suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

At this time, he Xie saw a body wrapped in Yingying blue light floating from the upstream to this side.

This is a kind of light without temperature, symbolizing death and cold, which makes people feel cold and shivering at a glance.

He Xie came to the river, looked at the approaching body and asked, "where does this water come from?"

"It has no starting point," Princess Ogu said. "It only circulates in the underground palace and never stops."

He Xie moved in his heart: "then this corpse..."

"This is not a corpse, but a dead soul, a newly dead soul." Princess Aogu smiled at He Xie, "but as you think, you know her."

The "corpse" soon floated over. It was floating on the dark water, so he Xie could easily see its appearance.

"Rainbow!"

He took a breath, stared at it and watched it float into the endless darkness.

In the blink of an eye, the dark blue light wrapped in the dead disappeared into the darkness.

"Where will it go?" He Xie asked in a deep voice.

"Eighth floor." Princess Ogu spit out three words, "come on, follow the river, we will soon reach the seventh floor."

The seventh floor is actually in a huge cave at the bottom of the river.

At the end of the Styx River, the river passes through the bottom of a dark mountain without seeing the peak. There is a huge goddess sculpture by the river. Go in from the bottom of the sculpture, and then go down the spiral stairs to the end, and you will come to this huge karst cave.

This is a natural white quartzite cave. The space is not large, even narrow. It is like a channel. There are many inverted stalactites on the top. The shape is strange, just like the fangs of demons.

The walls on both sides are painted with colored murals.

He Xie only looked at it and immediately frowned.

Different from the murals he saw before, the style of murals here is completely different. Even strictly speaking, the painters are very rough and very strange.

The murals on both sides are full of people!

The proportion of people in the painting is equal to that of ordinary people. People are next to each other and crowded. There is almost no gap.

They all smiled strangely, leaned forward slightly, put their hands on their chest, bent their fingers and opened slightly, and seemed to want to stretch out their hands to draw at any time and catch the people watching the painting!

What's more creepy is that the dense people are all a kind of expression!

One of their eyes is closed, and the other eye has blood and tears. They stare at an extremely strange angle. This angle makes you walk in front of them. You will feel that no matter how far you go, they are staring at you all the time!

The feeling of being stared at by countless strange eyes was very bad. He Xie couldn't help asking, "what are you doing with such a strange painting?"

"Painting?" Princess Ogu smiled strangely, "this is not a painting."

"Not a painting. What is it?" He Xie frowned. Just then, he suddenly saw a man in the painting on the right wall.

He looked at it carefully. Suddenly his scalp was numb and his eyes widened in an instant!

Rainbow!

The person in this painting is the appearance of a rainbow!

Ying Caihong in the painting is also smiling strangely, leaning forward slightly, his hands are also on his chest, his fingers are bent and slightly open, and he seems to want to catch He Xie at any time!

A man who had just died in the underground palace appeared in the mural of the cave!

Such strange and strange things made he Xie feel angry. However, what made him even more creepy was that he saw many familiar faces right next to Ying rainbow.

That's mark and Ying Caihong's men, all of whom died in the underground palace before.

Their shape and action as like as two peas!

Suddenly, he Xie felt a sudden tightening on his neck, like being firmly fastened by an iron hoop!

He Xie's surprise was not trivial!

Even if he was careless for a while, there are few things in the world that can make him unable to react. Just sweeping the corners of his eyes, he Xie saw the rainbow in the painting, and really stretched out a pair of white arms and strangled his neck!

And the rainbow in the painting, I don't know when, the look also becomes ferocious and distorted.

Brush!

There was no hesitation at all. He Xie took the sword and cut the arm to the ground with a sword!

It seemed that there was a scream of bitterness and resentment in the painting, and both arms fell in response, but as soon as they fell to the ground, the opponent immediately became as dark as ink, Zizi was emitting black smoke, and disappeared completely in the blink of an eye!

He Xie's sword stabbed the hornet's nest.

Suddenly, he Xie's ears were buzzing with the roar, and then all the people in the painting on both sides of the wall stretched out their hands from the painting!

The numerous arms were next to each other, stacked layer after layer, which was difficult to count. The ten fingers of these hands were twisted, all showing a strange miserable white.

The walls on both sides seem to be gradually softening. The bodies of the dense people in the murals struggle and howl miserably, protruding from the walls. Countless human bodies and arms wriggle in them, as if they were struggling to climb out.

Facing such an apocalyptic scene, he Xie resisted the impulse to take out the Tianxing meteorite and run away immediately, and turned his eyes to Princess Aogu behind him.

Princess Aogu did not disappoint He Xie. She whispered an obscure language, which seemed to have a magical power. Gradually, the whole karst cave returned to calm. All the struggling people in the painting returned to the painting, and the walls on both sides of the karst cave were still the original appearance. It seemed that everything that had just happened was just he Xie's illusion.

However, he Xie was very clear that it was not an illusion just now!

Because right beside him, the rainbow in the painting has lost its arms!