Turning around indifferently, withdrawing his gaze, his eyes flashed, passing a touch of cunning.
It's just that this look changed too quickly, and no one noticed this except Xiao Muling herself.
Staring at the front passage, Xiao Muling walked in.
At the same time, the flames in the sky flew away!
"boom--"
The remaining fire in the heart of the earth swept across, and shook suddenly!
Instant time!
In this world of sharp blades, a fiery flame fends off the powerful ripples!
"Crack!"
"Wow--"
The crisp sound spread, and then, all the sharp blades of this world shattered instantly!
When the figure standing in the dark heard the crisp sound, its expression was already frozen.
Then, he saw the shattered blades falling in this world like rain.
The flames whirled away like a bleak and lonely cool breeze.
At the same time as the blade, the sound of the broken string of reason rang in the man's ear!
His sword and sword!
His hard work!
he……
"You stop!"
He pointed to Xiao Muling's back.
Xiao Muling walked to the end of the passage and was about to walk into the eighth floor. She looked back.
Seeing the furious figure appeared, the innocent and innocent look showed an innocent smile.
"Goodbye."
She smiled and waved.
The man raised his hand and waved it off!
At that moment, her figure disappeared in front of him.
It's such a coincidence, just a little bit away!
With just that little bit, he can hit her.
However, at that point, he rushed for nothing!
"Ah ah ah ah ah--"
The cry of collapse spreads in this world of blades!
Mad!
Mad!
The man fell to the ground with his hands propped on the ground, and black lines hit him.
He was full of black anger, and compared to the look of that worldly expert just now, he was the real evil spirit at this time!
His disguised posture was instantly knocked down by Xiao Muling!
Xiao Muling smiled and nodded in satisfaction when he heard the yelling sound of crashing behind him.
Comfortable!
that's nice!
"Ahem~"
The cough sounded, and Xiao Muling looked over.
The rickety old man walked slowly towards her with the wooden crutches he had just shaved in his hand.
After walking a few steps, she stopped, gasping and coughing.
Until her breath calmed down, she continued to move forward, then stopped again, and continued...
Repeatedly, it was not a long way, but she walked for a long, long time.
After a long time, Xiao Muling had already looked at the eighth layer and the people who came over her.
The smiling eyes met the old man's sight. Although the old man hunched over, his aura was not to be underestimated.
and also……
In addition to the breath of undead on her body, she was still a bit angry.
In this world full of undead and bones like a mountain, she could have a breath of freshness and interest in her body.
Surprised, Xiao Muling was more vigilant.
"Are you not afraid of him coming after?"
Not only does her appearance look old, but also her voice.
If this is walking on the road, rather than the place where the undead gathers, I'm afraid it is hard to think that this old man is related to the undead.
She will only be her, an old man who is about to be buried in the loess.
After all, the person who is about to die will carry the breath of death, which makes it difficult to tell whether she is dead or alive.
Crossing his hands in front, Xiao Muling gave a light tusk, raised his hand to touch his chin, and glanced at the old man thoughtfully.
"Do all of you who are returning home like this whole set?"
She did not answer the old man's words, but asked rhetorically.
The people on the eighth floor came out directly, standing in front of them like a kind and kind elder.
If her eyes were gentler, she would really believe that she was the elder of the family.
The old man smiled softly, "What are you talking about?"
"The people on the first floor wore white clothes for a while, and all three of them did exactly the same, giving people the feeling that they were fools.
The second layer... is pretty good, and it also gives people a sense of long-lost closeness, which makes people feel like they have been lost and regained. People who have gone can't help staying beside him when they come back in front of them.
The third layer is a fairy-like beauty, delicate and charming, seductive and bone-wrenching, no matter men or women, when facing her, they can't help but feel pity.
On the fourth floor, twelve or thirteen-year-old children are not suitable for living in such a terrifying world. Everyone will want to save him.
Even if you don't want to save him, you will be frightened by the world full of dead spirits.
On the fifth floor, the nice little girl is actually entangled by the puppet, and she will not bear it, or she will always think about whether she is the next one to be entangled.
The sixth floor is much more straightforward, but the plants and trees are the gathering of blood, and anyone who sees it will be scared.
The seventh layer is a sea of swords and fire, turning into a giant net, with nowhere to escape!
Old man, you are thin and boneless. You take longer to pant and cough after three steps. No one will put you in the eyes. "
These layers, no matter which layer they are, all start from the weakness of the human heart.
No matter how strong people are, there will be a moment of relaxation.
Avoiding the first layer, there are second and third layers...There is always an option suitable.
As long as there is a moment, whether it is softness or fear, or other emotions they want.
As long as it is produced, it will be swallowed by them instantly!
"The girl is really amazing."
The old man stared at Xiao Muling and nodded approvingly.
It's not just what it says is great, it's really great.
She completely avoided what they wanted, even if her bloodthirsty killing satisfied them, but—too terrifying!
Her killing was so cruel that even they felt terrified when they saw it!
They are afraid of themselves, so how dare to **** it again!
"So what is the eighth floor? Don't waste time." Xiao Muling asked.
She walked in front of her so generously, didn't she just want to be more straightforward.
Since it's straightforward, hurry up, she doesn't have so much time.
"A choice."
The old man smiled and turned to look.
Suddenly, the destroyed world behind her began to change, and everything around her changed!
Soon, the alternate scene stopped, and they were already standing on a cliff.
"Let me jump down?" Xiao Muling said calmly, looking at the abyss beneath her feet.
Obviously, she meant jumping off the bottomless abyss, but her tone was as simple as talking about what she would eat.
The choice of life and death?
"I'm getting old too, do you want me to fight you? I can't beat you either." She still has this self-consciousness.
When the little girl walked into the seventh floor, her old man knew she couldn't beat it.
The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and Xiao Muling looked over with a black line.
"You mean, if you can beat me, I don't have to jump down?"
The old man's eyes smiled into a crooked shape, and looked a little cute.
"Oh, did I say that?" Is it too obvious? Is it revealing?
Xiao Muling:...
The fist was slightly clenched, and his sharp eyes narrowed!
The old man stepped aside for a while, "I said I can't beat you, don't do it, I won't do that stupid old man on the seventh floor."
That stupid old man, so stupid!