Chapter 1090

At the end of the tunnel is a fork in the road. There are two wooden doors on the left and right sides. The iron cables on them are rusty. This is the place used to close people in those years. Directly ahead is a huge space, which is the cellar used to store all kinds of things.

Xuanyu looked back at Yang Xuan and walked forward carefully. But when he saw the scene in the cellar, his face turned pale for a moment.

Xuanyu's footsteps suddenly stopped, but Yang Xuan didn't react for a moment and bumped into Xuanyu. Caught off guard, Yang Xuan suddenly lost his focus and fell to the ground.

Yang Xuan fell from Xuanyu's side into the dark cellar in front of him. He didn't stop until he hit something. He opened his eyes and found an arm next to his head.

He thought it was Xuanyu who fell down beside him after being knocked down by himself. He quickly said with apology: "sorry, senior."

He said, looking up, he found Xuanyu standing at the door of the cellar and looking at his back. He was stunned at first, then looked at the arm he held, and a terrible idea came to his mind. Although his strength has reached Yuanying state, and he is pregnant with Liyan, even if he is really weird, he will not fall behind, but this feeling still makes him feel a burst of cold on his back.

He seemed to know why the disciples of Xuanwu Pavilion reacted so strongly just now.

Yang Xuan stood up from the ground. He felt his heart beat fast and looked up along his arm. What appeared in front of Yang Xuan was a naked female body. The expression on the corpse's face was very terrible. His mouth and eyes were wide open. It seemed that he was in great pain before he died.

Under her neck, which should have belonged to the female's private part, I didn't see what should appear. The skin there was dark, and only two bulges on her chest could determine her gender.

Yang Xuan stretched out his hand and pressed the upper body of the body. The skin there was very hard. It didn't look like human skin, nor did it look like on his hand or after he was ill. If you really want to say, it is more like the skin of some fierce animals with rough skin and thick meat, such as armored rhinoceros or crazy cattle.

The black skin spread from the bottom of the neck to the middle of the thigh.

But this was only the tip of the iceberg in the gloomy and terrible cellar. When Yang Xuan saw all the scenes in the cellar, he immediately took a breath.

The height of the cellar was at least five meters, and in front of Yang Xuan was a hill that reached at least half the height of the cellar. The hill is made up of corpses, and the dead faces of these corpses are very sad. Some parts of the body have become different from the original, but strange.

Yang Xuan roughly estimated that the hill was composed of at least tens of thousands of corpses. Of course, not all of them were people, but also some fierce animals.

Xingyun also drilled out of Yang Xuan's body and looked at the corpse mountain with an iron blue face. Yang Xuan and Xuan Yu looked at each other and saw shock from each other's eyes.

Yang Xuan turned and wanted to go back, but he was pulled by Xuanyu.

Aware that Yang Xuan was about to condense into a real murderous spirit, Xuanyu forced himself to calm down and said to Yang Xuan, "little brother, don't worry. There are other rooms here. We'll talk after reading them. If I guess correctly, I'm sure I can find other wires here."

After listening to Xuanyu's words, Yang Xuan nodded and stopped.

The corpses piled up in the cellar are too strange. Although these people are not experts from their corpses, they are all monks. Although the proportion of monks living here in Zhongzhou is several times higher than that in the other four continents, there are thousands of monks here. If they disappear together, they will certainly attract other people's attention.

But Yang Xuan didn't intend to turn out the bodies in the depths of the corpse mountain and determine their time of death. Yang Xuan believed that if he had not sealed the five senses with his spiritual power, he would have been fainted by the smell here. Even if the five senses were sealed, Yang Xuan still felt very uncomfortable on his body. The cellar was very wet. After staying tight for a short time, Yang Xuan felt that there was something attached to his body.

It's like the souls of these dead people want to ask Yang Xuan for his life.

Under the leadership of Xuanyu, the three withdrew from the cellar.

On both sides of the cellar gate, there are two stone corridors with various patterns carved on the walls.

Led by Xuanyu, the three walked into the corridor. Different from the previous tunnels, the walls of the corridor were hung with spirit stone lamps, which emitted dim yellow lights to illuminate the corridor.

Walking along the corridor, rows of iron cages appeared in front of everyone. This is the dungeon of Xuanwu Pavilion, but different from the wet cellar just now, the dungeon is very dry. After studying for a while, Yang Xuan found that both the ground and the top wall were equipped with arrays that could remove water.

"Ah ~" in the quiet dungeon, a slight hum suddenly came out, which made Yang Xuan excited. He looked in the direction of the sound, but found a living man in a cage not far away.

It was a man in disheveled hair, naked all over, only his private part was covered by a ragged piece of cloth. His arms were chained and then firmly fixed to the wall. Even his ankles were hung with a huge iron ball.

In front of the man, Yang Xuan was surprised to find that the skin on the man's chest had been peeled off by some vicious means, and then covered with the black hard scale of the woman Yang Xuan saw in the cellar just now.

The door of the cell was locked by an iron lock, but it couldn't stop Yang Xuan. He saw his hands on the iron rope and pulled it violently, and the lock cylinder of the iron lock was torn off by him.

With a bang, the iron lock fell to the ground and startled the man. But the man just looked up and lowered his head. From his eyes, Yang Xuan didn't see the slightest emotion fluctuation, as if everything had nothing to do with him. Such a pair of eyes is like the eyes of a dead man.

"Are you okay?" Yang Xuan came to the man's side and asked with concern. But the man just didn't move and didn't answer.

Yang Xuan quickly looked at his body and found that he had reached the extreme. The rotation speed of the air wheel in his body was very slow and his stomach was empty. It was obvious that he had not eaten for a long time.