The troops have been withdrawn.

The strong onlookers also left.

In the past, the paradise manor, which used to be full of flowers and cooked in hot oil, has become a small desert.

Because of the terrible legend of the past, for a moment, no one dares to get close.

Gao Shenghan left a group of soldiers to garrison around the small desert and watch the movement. The others left together.

Lonely as a ghost.

The air quieted down.

All of a sudden, one by one small footprint, out of thin air continuously appeared on the sand dunes.

It's weird.

There was no one, but footprints appeared on the ground.

It's like seeing a ghost in the daytime.

A moment later.

Two hand in hand figures, like ghosts, appeared behind a sand dune.

A beautiful young man with a tall and straight body.

A large, stealthy silver marmot.

"Is it here?"

"Squeak squeak."

"Sure?"

"Squeak squeak."

Pop.

The beautiful boy slapped the silver marmot on the head.

"What the hell are you talking about? How can I understand... Writing?"

He said angrily.

Brush, brush!

Chubby fitness groundhog, immediately appeared on the writing board two words: "yes."

The beautiful youth way: "that Leng does what, soil Dun, go down to look for."

The marmot now uses the technique of hiding in the sand.

The beautiful boy lies stealthily in the sand like an ostrich. He raises his butt and buries himself in the sand to avoid being found by the soldiers around him. Then he looks around and his face looks purple with expectation.

"Sister, I was so excited at that time that I forgot to fill in the form and left without searching for the treasure. Fortunately, Wu Hong woke up in time to remind me..."

The beautiful boy rubbed his hands with joy.

Such a cheap style, naturally, is Lin Dashao.

After a while, a silver hairy head came out of the sand: "squeak..."

As soon as a trace of anger appeared on the young man's face, the silver marmot immediately took out a writing board and wrote on it: "found it."

"Go."

Light sauce holds Lin Beichen with one hand and runs down the earth.

A moment later.

After a hundred meters below the ground, he came to an underground secret palace.

This is an underground palace which covers an area far beyond imagination.

dark.

There was a strong air of death.

The pungent and disgusting smell of blood can be seen everywhere.

The black corridor leads to the depth of the palace, like an underground tomb.

The texture of the black stone wall is rough. With some kind of paint similar to blood, the ancient Xuanwen symbol is definitely an ancient type of Xuanwen, because Lin's shallow knowledge of Xuanwen has never seen such Xuanwen. In the dark space, the bright blood runes are flashing with dark phosphorescence, just like a light ghost fire.

With this light, you can see a faint red light in the tomb palace below.

Lin Beichen thought about it, kicked the light sauce, said: "I smell the smell of blood, there may be danger in front, you lead the way in front, I cover you in the back."

Light sauce:?????????

It looks at Lin Beichen.

Lin Beichen nodded affectionately and gave a positive look.

Light sauce had to lead the way inside.

Wu Hong has only been to this Imperial Palace once.

She wasted a lot of effort, got the trust of the green tooth poison man, and was brought in to deal with the body once.

Unfortunately, I came in blindfolded.

So the internal situation is not clear, only that there is such an underground palace.

As a result, there was no danger along the way.

By the way, you enter the center of the underground palace.

In the dim environment, an altar like a nine layer millstone can be seen.

Every layer of the altar was still turning slightly, making a low rumble.

At the edge of the grinding plate, there is a small hole every ten meters.

There is red liquid flowing out of the small hole, along the small concave pattern, flowing out on the floor of the hall.

The whole altar was filled with a terrible smell of death and killing.

"Squeak squeak."

Light sauce jumped to the millstone altar, looked at it for a few times, and suddenly gave out a sharp scream. His hair stood up like an electric shock, and the cry became more rapid. He pointed to the back of a round rock in the center of the altar and jumped up.

Lin Beichen knew there was something strange in his heart, and immediately jumped over.

At a glance

"Oh..."

Lin Beichen is about to spit out on the rock beside him.

A moment of nausea like carsickness almost made him vomit today's breakfast.

Behind the round rock, there is a deep well about five meters in diameter.

The blood was boiling in the well.

The reason for Lin Beichen's disgust is that there are countless limbs, broken arms and broken bones in the blood.

It's not that Lin Beichen has never seen blood, gone to the battlefield, or killed people - he once slaughtered the northern barren mountain and stone city, and killed countless people, but it's the first time to see such a picture of blood rolling in this well, limbs and broken heads rolling up and down like leaves in the water.

This is definitely not a human picture.

Even the rumored purgatory would not be so bloody and cruel.

Moreover, it was at this moment that Lin Beichen understood the function of the altar——

It's really a millstone.

It keeps turning, and sends the broken limbs and arms in the central blood well into the grinding plate. Little by little, it is like grinding surface, grinding human limbs into blood mud.

The red liquid that flowed out of the holes on the edge of the grinding plate was the "finished product" of countless human bones and blood.

This so-called altar is actually a living millstone.

Lin Beichen vomited and vomited, and finally forcibly restrained his disgusting state.

He raised his eyes and looked around.

Around the millstone of the altar, blood flows along the groove, just like ink flowing in the handwriting. On the ground of the underground palace, a huge blood evil array with a diameter of 1000 meters is depicted. When the thick blood flows, it can be clearly felt that a faint evil breath is generated in the underground Palace space.

Lin Beichen perceives the flow of this force and gradually looks up to the top of the underground palace.

The pupils suddenly contracted.

Above is a small shaped charge array.

Those faint evil and strange energy breath gathered towards this array, and then they didn't know where they were sent.

"This altar millstone is the innocent people captured from all parts of the city by the blissful manor. After being killed, they throw it into the blood well and grind it into flesh mud and blood mud. By using the evil magic array, they transform the flesh and blood of the living beings into energy, gather and send it out..."

"It's a legendary way for demons to improve their abilities."

"Is this the reason why Baiyun's strength has grown so rapidly?"

"It's not just about swallowing blood to take advantage of this terrible evil secret."

The more Lin Beichen looked, the more frightened he was.

This is his first time to see the means of extraterrestrial evil.

In addition to the panic, he gradually understood why the major forces, dynasties, and even civilians in the world all hated the extraterrestrial demons.

This kind of means is really beyond our understanding.

It's absolutely everyone's fault.

It's not taking humans as prey.

They don't treat people as creatures at all.

inhuman.

One side of the light sauce, is also scared to shiver, erect the silver mouse hair has not been poured back.

Lin Beichen has a closer look.

Centered on the altar millstone, there are four corridors in the East, South, West and north of the whole underground palace. Except for the one in the west, which is the way he and Guangjiang came, the other three corridors lead to the deep and unknown place.

"You, stay here and smash this altar for me."

Lin Beichen said to the light.

Light sauce:?????????????????

Why am I here alone?

Rats are afraid.

But as soon as he saw Lin Beichen's face, he immediately wrote a line on the writing board——

"Well, master, God forever."

It's full of laughter.

Lin Beichen turned and left.

Light sauce looking at Lin Beichen's figure, disappeared in the south of the corridor, suddenly all over the hair that had been blown off, suddenly fried more surging.

The dark red halo around us is more and more frightening.

The air seemed to ring out the whine of the ghost, as if there was something close to the dog.

"Squeak..."

The more light sauce looked, the more scared he was. At the moment, he closed his eyes, puffed up his fists, and banged.

With the evil array, the millstone of the blessing altar was cut to be solid, and it was smashed by the light sauce. It swayed from side to side and splashed blood. For a moment, it didn't fall down.

After a while, Lin Beichen walked out of the corridor in the south, turned a direction, and went to the corridor in the north.

Light sauce stupidly looking at, also don't dare to ask.

It continued to grind the altar.

Boom.

Finally half of it was smashed.

After a while, Lin Beichen came out of the corridor in the north and entered the corridor in the East.

Light sauce stupidly looking at, also don't dare to ask.

It had to smash the millstone hard.

After a fragrant time, Lin Beichen came out of the East corridor.

At this time, the light sauce finally smashed the altar millstone.

"Squeak squeak."

Light sauce looks up, looking at Lin Beichen, with concern.

Lin Beichen sat on the rock of the collapsed altar millstone with dull eyes.

"Master, didn't you find gold coin, Xuan stone and wealth?"

Light sauce see Lin Beichen mood seems not very good, so carefully in the side asked.

Lin Beichen did not speak.

The light sauce looked at it for a while, then asked: "master, don't be sad..."

It consciously mastered the master's mentality and knew that it was because of Bai Xiaoyun's worries, so it wrote on the inscription——

"It's hard to draw a dragon or a tiger when you know a person, a face, but not a heart."

It comforted, "squeak squeak."

Lin Beichen didn't look at him.

Light sauce thought about it and said: "since ancient times, it's better to kill all the beauties."

It's starting to stop rhyme.

Lin Beichen took a look at it, slapped it and said: "illiterate... Don't speak if you can't speak."

The light sauce laughs.

"She has escaped, master. Don't care."

It brushed.

Lin Beichen shook his head: "no, I have a hunch that she is still in the city."

"Master... Are you going to find her?"

He wrote.

Lin Beichen nodded: "we must find her."

He looked at the crumbling millstones of the altar, at the gurgling blood and broken bones, and at the bodies of innocent people, and sighed.

The light sauce lowered its head.

It has been in contact with Baiyun, and has a good impression of this female human with fat breasts.

Also know that the master's heart, for this breast is very fat female human, has a very important position and feelings.

If the master really killed her in this way, he would regret it in the future.

However, it does not dare to control the master's will.

Because the master has the status of God in his mind.

Lin Beichen waved his hand and said, "you go."

"Master..."

What else do you want to write.

What it wants to know most is what the master found among the other three side halls.

Because since coming back from the three side halls, his expression has become more gloomy, and his killing intention has become more and more intense.

Obviously, it's not very good for Baiyun.

It wants to say something more.

But seeing the corpses in the underground palace, I couldn't say a word.

For such a long time, it has been a little understanding of human emotions.

Especially the host, it seems that he doesn't care about everything, but in fact, in his heart, he has his own principles and bottom line.

Once someone really touches the bottom line of the host, it will be mercilessly destroyed.

It just can't understand why two human beings who were originally in the same camp, who had lived and died together, and had made achievements with each other, will come to this scene today - such a thing, in the ghost rat Valley, thousands of tailless ghost rats will not appear.

"You go."

Lin Beichen supported his chin in both hands and said, "let's go. I want to be quiet."

Light sauce head down, ears down, a silver hair draped in the body, turned around and left step by step.

Lin Beichen's expression, unprecedented haggard.

He sat at the top of the collapsed altar millstone, in a sea of corpses, immersed in unprecedented meditation.

……

……

A hidden place.

Blood is flowing.

White cloud cover left shoulder wound, can't stop blood flow out.

The Lord of the sword's [sit and forget one sword chop] has special damage. Once you are hit, it is difficult to recover in a short time.

Her face was pale.

"Why do you do that?"

Bai Yun couldn't hide his anger between his eyebrows and stared at the king of bliss.

The corpse of the king of bliss is stiff on the ground. What floats in front of Bai Yun is an illusory ghost.

"Xiao yun'er..."

There is a rare kindness and softness on the face of the king of bliss.

"Shut up."

White cloud roars: "you don't deserve to call this name."

[King of bliss] on the face of soul shadow, a doting smile flashed and patiently explained: "I know that you are very angry now. Your sister and I didn't tell you everything we did in the blissful manor. Lin Beichen was also attracted by Yunmeng people on purpose. Ha ha, otherwise, with the strength of Wu Hong, Can you run out of the blissful manor? "

Bai Qinyun suddenly stood up, anger broke out, blood gushed from the wound on his shoulder, staring at the soul of the king of bliss, and said, "why do you do this?"

"Because..."

"Because you like Lin Beichen," the ghost of the king of bliss said with a smile

"Bullshit."

White cloud glared.

Intense emotion, let her chest sharp ups and downs.

"Otherwise, why didn't you kill him last time?"

The ghost of the king of bliss asked with a kind smile.

"That's because, because..."

Bai Xinyun angrily attacks back, but when it comes to the back, she can't say why. However, after a few "reasons", she says angrily, "even if I like him, what's the matter?"

The ghost of the king of bliss became more serious: "you can't like this God, you're not qualified. Have you forgotten how you came to this world? Have you forgotten that your people are suffering in endless suffering? What qualifications do you have to like people? And sacrifice the interests of your people over and over again for this man? "

"You..."

Bai Qin's face was white and shivering.

The king of bliss said, "neither your sister nor I can allow you to make such a mistake."

He stares at Bai Qinyun seriously and says: "Xiao yun'er, Princess of the ruins, the last hope. Don't forget the blood feud of the ruins, and don't forget your mission. All the things that hinder you, all the things that make you unstable, all the things that make you hesitant, must be removed."

"I wanted to get rid of Lin Beichen myself. Who knows, this little beast has such terrible strength..."

"But it doesn't matter now. You and Lin Beichen have completely broken up and can't be recovered..."

The soul shadow of the king of bliss expressed his last advice and said, "Xiao yun'er, be firm again. Don't let us sacrifice for nothing. You can't be confused by the weak feelings of human beings and immerse yourself in such useless things... Kill Lin Beichen and get rid of your spiritual flaws. You should be firm again."

"You..."

White cloud claps down.

But in the middle, it stops.

In front of her, he once taught her, loved her and regarded her as a member of the same clan as his sister.

Besides, he's dead.

It's just a ghost.

How can you do it yourself.

She hung her hand in the air and for a long time, she hung down and wailed.

I'm crying.

She had never cried so much.

Crying is like walking in the dark, unable to see the way ahead, extremely afraid, extremely sad, and can not find any dependence on children.

The ghost of the king of bliss looks at it quietly.

And then it fades.

I don't know how long after that, Bai Yun slowly stopped crying.

The moment she looked up, her expression and eyes suddenly changed.

That kind of cruel, venomous, and cold, never appeared on this face.

At this moment, the white cloud seems to have completely changed into another person.

A person who abandons seven passions and six desires and loses any passions.

Cold, like a statue.

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State is really not good, has been trying to adjust, want to write more, has been holding up to now.

Let me adjust. The update volume will not be too large these days.

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