A Clash of Gods Chapter 18: Skeleton
Does the old man have persecuted delusions?
Yang Ning didn't have a good air: "Don't talk nonsense, you old thief hurt me, and now you have to kill me, how do we account for this account?" Beware of Mu Lao suddenly shot.
Mu Lao's eyes stared at the scroll in Yang Ning's hand, silent for a moment, and finally said: "You hand over the scroll, the old man will heal the injury for you, and let you go, the old man speaks, never Lie to you."
I believe you have ghosts.
"Mr. Mu, you are afraid that you have already remembered the melons in this picture. What do you want it to do?" Yang Ning said: "Don't you have a thorough understanding of this picture?"
"What do you mean?" Mu Lao's voice was cold.
Yang Ning sneered: "If I guess correctly, you suddenly go crazy in the hole, it must be related to this picture." The eyeball turned, "Are you because of practicing the Liuhe Divine Skills and getting into trouble, thinking Want to find a way to crack from this picture?"
He just said it casually. Who knows Mu Lao's expression has changed greatly and lost his voice: "You... How do you know?" When he spoke, he knew that he was wrong and immediately sneered: "Will the old man know?" You're talking nonsense."
Yang Ning has determined that he guessed right. In this way, this picture is really very important for Mu Lao, and he has a sense of confidence in his heart. He touched his chin and said, "Am I talking nonsense, you? I'm very clear in my heart. By the way, you can't move around before, it should not be because of poisoning, but also because of getting into trouble?"
Mr. Mu took a deep breath before saying: "Little White Rabbit, do you know who the old man is?"
"I don’t know."
Mo Lao sneered: "Have you heard of Jiutianlou?"
"Jiutian Tower?" Yang Ning frowned: "What is that thing?"
Mr. Mu was annoyed, but he still held his temper and said, "It’s not surprising that you haven’t heard of it. The old man told you that Jiutianlou is the first floor of the Northern Han Dynasty and is under the direct control of His Majesty the Northern Han Emperor. Recruiting talents, masters are like clouds, and the old man is one of the five gods of Jiutianlou's wood god!"
"Mu Shenjun?" Yang Ning smiled: "This name is more prestigious than Mu Lao's name. By the way, Mu... Mu Mujun, you are from the Northern Han Dynasty and ran to the ground of Nan Chu What to do?"
Mr. Mu didn’t answer. He said: "As long as you hand over the scroll, the old man can not only let you go, but also accept you as a disciple, so that you can join Jiutianlou. People in Jiutianlou eat official Salaries, you can not only worry about food and clothing, but also be able to add meritorious service in the future.
Yang Ning knows that Mu is always tempting, thinking that the old monster really regards himself as a child. At this time, he only hopes to use this picture in exchange for the other party to heal himself, and then he can escape the claw of this guy alive. , Mu Lao took a step forward and said in a deep voice, "What are you still hesitating?"
Yang Ning took a small step back and said, "You can also draw a picture, but...!" He didn't finish his words, feeling that his foot was loose, and the stone he stepped on was loose. The whole person has sunk off, Yang Ning was surprised, and saw Mu Lao has rushed forward, and he wanted to push out hard under his feet, which is fine without force. Once the stone on the rock side poured down, the whole person also The stone that fell with it fell.
Yang Ningwan didn’t think that the stone under his feet was so unsteady, he was in the air, and fell rapidly. At this time, he only hoped to catch a life, but the right hand still held the picture scroll, and the left hand grabbed an object, which seemed to be a vine. This is the life-saving straw, Yang Ning naturally dare not let go.
The body is still falling, the wind is blowing in my ears, but the palms are pulling the vines, but the pain is very stinging.
The cliff is steep, not vertical up and down, but slightly sloped, relying on the terrain, and finally falling down slowly, Yang Ning used the force of milk to grasp his right hand, and his body was finally suspended in midair.
He was breathing heavily, pedaling under his feet, and finally stepped on the steep rocks of the cliff, which made him slightly relieved. The night wind blew, and the whole body was cold for a while. It turned out that the whole body was cold and sweaty.
Hearing the sound of Mu Shenjun from above, Yang Ning looked up, and only looked up at the starry sky in the night sky. For a while, she could not see the top of the cliff. Looking down, it was dim below. In one piece, I knew I was in a place where I couldn't stand up, but there were vines all over the cliff, all hanging down one by one, but fortunately these vines, otherwise I will definitely die.
He put the scroll in his hand into his arms first. He held the vines in both hands and exerted a little force. He felt a sharp pain in the palm of his right hand and looked at it. He found that his right hand was already covered with flesh and blood, and the blood was blurred. Spicy pain, but the body was cut open countless small openings.
Yang Ning smiled and shook his head, thinking that crossing Niutouling was a near road, but now I found that it was not only a near road, but almost became his own dead end.
The body is attached to the mountain wall, and there is no worry about his life for a while. The old voice on the wood comes from time to time, and Yang Ning will naturally not agree.
Of course, the old ghost will not worry about his own life and death, it is nothing more than worrying about the Liuhe Shengong scroll.
However, Mu Lao's mood must be desperate at this time, the picture scroll fell into the cliff with himself, and the old guy might even have a dead heart.
After a long time, Mu Lao's voice didn't pass down again. Yang Ning pulled a vine to make sure it was firm and strong. Then he endured the palm pain to climb up.
Climbing is also one of the training subjects, Yang Ning is no stranger.
He didn’t want to climb to the top of the cliff immediately, but just tried to climb up. Although Mu Shenjun no longer had a voice, Yang Ning never believed that he would leave so easily, probably still. Waiting on the top of the cliff.
After climbing for a while, my palm was so painful that I could only stop. Suddenly, I found that the vine seemed a little weird. When I pulled the dead branches of the vine by hand, I found that there was a crack behind the vine. The natural cracks are hidden behind the vines. If you don’t look closely, it’s really hard to find.
The crack is not wide, but it is enough for one person to easily get into it.
Hanging on the mountain wall at any time is naturally very dangerous. Yang Ning did not hesitate. He grabbed the vine and swayed to the past. He was near the crack and immediately grabbed the rock by the crack, then jumped in.
He thought it was just a common crack between the mountain walls. After jumping in, he found that the crack was extremely deep, deep into the mountain, and there was a black paint in front of him, and he did not know how long it was.
He stooped down on the ground, picked up a stone and held it in his hand. Then he walked in gently, walked out for ten steps, it was dark all over, and he could see nothing. He held the stone in one hand and stretched it out in the other. Fumbling for the way ahead, getting deeper and deeper, and the cracks are getting narrower and narrower.
Yang Ning thought that it would end soon. Who knows that after walking for a long time, this crack is like there is no end, just curved and surrounded, and the road has been inclined downward.
After half an hour's walk, the path like a sheep's intestine suddenly widened, and then I heard faintly the sound of water flowing in front.
Yang Ning speeded up her pace, not long afterwards, a flash of light suddenly appeared in front of her. Yang Ning felt a big shock, trotting past, and soon, a bigger hole appeared in front, Yang Ning stepped quickly, although it was quite inside Some are dim, but not as dark as before.
This is a very empty stone cave, surrounded by walls on three sides, and one side is open, and a curtain of water pours down outside, blocking the view outside.
Yang Ning realized that the sound of the water flow just heard was the waterfall that was pouring down in front of him.
This waterfall is much weaker than the waterfall that Yang Ning saw at the top of the cliff, but it completely sealed the open side.
The light was shining through the water curtain of the waterfall, but at this time, you can also see that the outside is already bright.
Yang Ningchang breathed a sigh of relief, but did not expect that there was such a place here. At this time, already exhausted, he walked to the edge of the waterfall, reached out to wash the blood on his hands, and drank a few drinks with water The mouth, the entrance is sweet, the natural mountain spring, and then sit down and pull off a piece of clothing, covering his injured right hand ~ IndoMTL.com~ This just lay back and closed his eyes.
This night was so thrilling that I almost died in the mountains. At this time, both my physical strength and energy were extremely tired. I felt sore all over my body. I lay on the ground and soon fell asleep.
The sound of sleep was so deep that the sound of the waterfall could not affect him at all. When he woke up and sat up, he saw a ray of glow in front of him. Lunhuan, the light shines in, but it is also very bright.
Yang Ning regained a lot of energy. Looking down at the probe, I saw the waterfall pouring down, but at a distance of more than ten meters, it was a waterhole.
"It's a life escape." Yang Ning murmured, stood up, stretched his waist, and then turned around. It was dim last night, coupled with exhaustion, and only looked at the rough. There is a very wide stone room with a large oval stone in the center. The table is quite smooth, but it is covered with thick dust, like a table. On the side of the big stone is a grass Xi, but already rotten, and a flat box was placed on the table.
In addition, there is nothing else in the stone chamber.
His eyes swept, his body shook suddenly, his face suddenly changed, and he saw a corner of the stone room with a skeleton.
Yang Ning's fists were held like a reflex, slowly approached the past, and looked carefully. I saw that the skull was obviously sitting on the ground before his death. There was also a straw mat under the skull, but like a straw mat beside a stone table, It was already rotten, and the skeleton was still hung with clothes, but most of it was weathered and very ruined.
"It turns out that there was a master in this stone room." Yang Ning thought to himself: "I just don't know how he died here? The corpse has now become a bone, it seems that this person has been dead for a long time."