I will Bury the Gods Chapter 32: : Evil spirits are seen in the gray fog of the dark river

There is thick fog growing under the secluded stream, and the bottom cannot be seen at a glance. If you fall from such a height, you will definitely die. What's more, he is holding a girl in his arms, and it is extremely difficult to adjust the landing position.

Lin Shouxi's desire to survive is very strong.

He slid down against the jagged rock wall, and quickly grasped the crossbow in his hand. The crossbow jumped dazzlingly in his hand, and the arrow was shot out of the groove on the ground in one go, obliquely inserted into the opposite cliff wall, halfway into the stone.

With a kick off the wall behind him, he reached the foothold of the arrows on the opposite side, and then shot arrows at the opposite stone wall. Fall into the bottom of the stream.

He didn't dare to shoot arrows and climb up, because he knew that the dragon corpse was very close to them. As expected, he touched Xiaohe to the ground with his arms in his arms. red lanterns.

Above the deep stream, the dragon corpse poked out its head and looked down curiously. Then, it stretched out its slender and powerful neck and plunged into the deep stream. The towering white bones stretched out towards them.

Lin Shouxi didn't even have the time to take a breath, he hugged Xiaohe tightly, and ran wildly through the deep stream.

"Cold..." Xiaohe hummed softly on his back.

Lin Shouxi was startled, he clearly felt the hot body of the girl who was clinging to his back.

The neck bone of the giant dragon is like a knife, extending from the top. The stone walls on both sides shattered and fell into the stream. The collapse of the cliff followed Lin Shouxi's footsteps. The killing intent was still like a gangrene, and he couldn't get rid of it no matter what.

Lin Shouxi hated this feeling extremely.

Even in the dead city, if Mu Shijing came after him, he would still have the chance to resist and survive, but now the one who is demanding his life is an enemy that he can't defeat for the time being, Lin Feng has arrived Afterwards, the illusion that the spine was cut off and the body was cut open countless times appeared in his mind.

He can only run, keep running until he can't run anymore, until he has nowhere to go!

As soon as this idea appeared, fate seemed to play a joke on him.

The canyon wall in front narrowed sharply until it merged into one, becoming a dead end blocking the way. It was pitch black and no light could be seen.

His heart stopped suddenly, but he immediately found that the water under his feet was flowing.

Undercurrent!

Lin Shouxi didn't have time to think about it, he turned Xiaohe into an embrace, plunged into the river at the end of the road, pinched a water diversion spell, and dived fiercely.

At this moment, the head of the dragon corpse also caught up and smashed into the water.

This smash brought a heavy force, Lin Shouxi's back was like being hit by an iron hammer, and his whole body was in pain. He shielded Xiaohe in front of him, and blocked the full force of the impact with his extraordinary physique.

He swam through an underground cave and began to float.

Before he ran out of breath, Lin Shouxi barely floated to the surface of the water. He looked around and saw a huge and hollow natural stone room with dozens of nails nailed to the walls in all directions. With a twisted skeleton.

Lin Shouxi didn't have time to look at these bones.

This should be a dense cave between the mountains, and the dragon corpse didn't seem to be chasing after him. He quickly put Xiaohe on a dark blue flat rock, touched her forehead, pointed out, and hit her. A few acupuncture points on her.

With a few crackling sounds, Xiaohe's body straightened up, her throat moved, and she spit out another mouthful of blood, but her pale face recovered a bit.

"Are you insane?" Lin Shouxi asked in confusion.

Obsession is a broad term, and Lin Shouxi couldn't find a more specific illness for a while.

"It's the sword scripture..." Xiaohe opened his mouth weakly: "I think something went wrong in my sword repair..."

Sword scripture? !

Baixue Liuyun Sword Sutra...

Lin Shouxi suddenly understood!

What Xiaohe learned was the Black Phoenix Sword Sutra with White Pupils which he had adapted. He added the Wuxin Curse into it and planted the seeds silently, so that if Xiaohe wanted to harm himself, he could kill him at any time. Anti-kill.

But judging from how they got along these days, Xiaohe didn't have any malice towards him. On the contrary, their relationship is getting better and better.

But the unintentional curse almost became the bane of taking lives...

What made his heart hurt even more was that Xiaohe didn't doubt himself even if it was because of something wrong with the sword scriptures. Instead, he wondered if his practice had gone wrong...

"Don't get angry, trust me, I can cure you." Lin Shouxi said seriously.

"En." Xiaohe made a sound through his nose.

He took a deep breath, quickly calmed himself down, pointed at Xiao He's eyebrows, and began to search for the root cause of the disease.

All the medical skills he had learned in Momen in the past flooded into his mind. He let Xiaohe lie flat on the ground, pointed like lightning, and then precisely pointed at Xiaohe's body again. Xiaohe's petite body kept trembling. Slightly trembling, humming softly, like a snake whose sensitive scales are constantly being touched.

After a while, Xiaohe's body trembled, she turned her face to the side, and vomited blood again, but her face looked better.

"Are you good at medicine?" Xiaohe asked wearily, wiping the blood from the corner of her lips.

"The sect taught it before." Lin Shouxi replied.

"What is the origin of our sect? Why do we teach everything?" Xiaohe asked.

"I joined a lot of sects, but those sect masters thought I was not talented enough, so they kicked me out again. The more I hit the wall, the more I met." Lin Shouxi saw that her expression was too bad, and tried to tease her happy.

"Is this why you joined the Hehuan Sect?"

Xiaohe smiled lightly, she stood up and sat cross-legged, bit by bit straightening out her chaotic qi.

"I have never had any problems in my practice before, and my aunt also said that I am in good health. How can I..."

Xiaohe frowned, "It's still such a critical moment."

They nearly died from it.

"I will take you out." Lin Shouxi answered irrelevantly, feeling a little guilty.

"Yeah."

Xiaohe nodded, she wanted to say something grateful, but she was too shy to speak, so she just lowered her head with a cold face.

After adjusting her breath for a while, she looked around and asked, "Where is this? Is there an exit?"

"It seems that only this underground river can go out." Lin Shouxi said, pointing to the pool in front of him.

Xiaohe looked at the pool water glowing with cold light, and said softly: "If the evil dragon chases after you now, wouldn't we all die here?"

Lin Shouxi was also frightened. He stared at the pool, always having the illusion that a giant head with red eyes would emerge from the water.

He collected himself, gently rubbed Xiaohe's hair, and said, "Don't be afraid."

Xiaohe didn't resist, and hummed softly.

"It came to chase me." Xiaohe said suddenly.

"What?"

"This dragon corpse is here to chase me." Xiaohe said seriously, "I've dragged you down."

Lin Shouxi also smiled, "Your tone means you want to abandon yourself and let me leave you and run away alone?"

"Do you know how?" Xiaohe stared at him.

"No."

"Why?"

"Because doing good and accumulating virtue is the ancestral motto engraved on the gate of our sect."

"I'm not joking with you!" Xiaohe said again: "That dragon is chasing me, as long as you leave me, you can live!"

"I didn't joke with you either, besides..." Lin Shouxi's expression became more serious, "I think it came after me."

"You...huh, chasing you? Who do you think you are? How arrogant..." Xiaohe turned her head sideways, "Forget it if you don't believe me."

Lin Shouxi was telling the truth. From the moment he saw the dragon, the black scales he wore when he was a child appeared in his mind, and the throbbing in his heart from the black scale retractor. It is related to the dragon corpse and even the ancient dragon family.

Without explaining more, he asked, "Can you still walk?"

"Of course..."

Xiaohe tried to get up, but her knees were weak, and she fell to the ground again. She hated this feeling of weakness, so she clenched her fists and closed her lips.

"This red rope?" Lin Shouxi stretched out his wrist and asked.

"Don't untie it!" Xiaohe said immediately, "I am too weak now to control this...well, power."

Lin Shouxi nodded, without asking any further questions, he held her hand and said, "It's okay, I will continue to carry you, and I will take you out."

"You..."

Xiaohe raised her head, her porcelain-white face, her misty eyes gradually became clear, she stared at Lin Shouxi, and asked in a strange way: "You don't like me, do you?"

After she finished asking, she regretted it, but her words were like water poured out and could not be taken back.

In the dark stone room, a soft part of the girl's heart seemed to be stabbed. It seemed that as long as he took a step forward, he could lift the veil between the two and embrace this beautiful girl in his arms.

Lin Shouxi wanted to speak, but the Wuxin Curse stuck his words in his throat like a thorn.

"I...Of course I like Junior Sister." Lin Shouxi whispered.

"Junior Sister..." Xiaohe snorted coldly, and said, "You are very smart, you know that is not what I asked."

Before she could wait for an answer, she lowered her head and complained slightly: "I'm just reminding you not to have wrong emotions. If you have any, stop thinking as soon as possible."

"Really..." Lin Shouxi said in a very soft voice, "I understand."

"What do you understand?" Xiaohe bit her lip lightly.

"I understand what you mean." Lin Shouxi said.

"I don't think you understand at all!"

The girl said word by word, turning her head away with annoyance.

Lin Shouxi said nothing.

He knew that Xiaohe always kept things in his heart. At this moment, she was seriously injured and her life was dying. It depicts a pitiful rhyme.

He also knows that there are still many misunderstandings between them, but now is not the time to make a rash decision, they need to escape quickly.

Lin Shouxi told her to sit there still, and he went to the front to check.

This is a natural stone chamber with stalactites hanging from the top and stalagmites protruding from the bottom. It is close to the underground river, so it also has a strong corpse atmosphere, which is full of decay.

He looked at the corpses on the wall, only to realize that they were all human corpses.

There are a total of eighteen corpses, all of which have no heads. Their torsos are distorted. They were killed here by cruel means and nailed to the wall. It is some kind of living organ tissue.

It seems that some kind of ceremony is going on here.

Lin Shouxi couldn't help thinking of the adventure stories his brothers told when they were young, saying that surviving a catastrophe will bring blessings, but he suppressed this idea as soon as it was born. He knew that when he came to a strange place, he must Look at everything with danger, instead of thinking about whether you can encounter any opportunities here.

After all, there are only a few people who have obtained the peerless skills from falling off the cliff. Most of them have no bones left~IndoMTL.com~The stone room is spacious, but not too big. Groove, a tall sculpture stands in the groove.

The shape of the sculpture is weird. Its head is like a dead jellyfish, and its body is covered with dense blood vessels. Its whole body is like a piece of tree struck by lightning, dry and scorched. Sometimes you can feel the elasticity like skin. There are many slender straws on its back, attached to the stone wall, and octopus-like tentacles under its feet, which seem to be connected with the water of the dark river.

This reminded him of the ancient gods on a rainy night.

Lin Shouxi approached it cautiously.

This thing looks like a shriveled corpse or a sleeping creature, and a line of words engraved next to it caught Lin Shouxi's attention:

"Shen Zhimian, in the deep ocean, with twenty corpses, call my old master."

His gaze was fixed on the 'Corpse Twenty'.

Twenty...

He immediately thought of the eighteen headless white bones on the wall, and felt horrified.

Niechi has been beheading demons for hundreds of years, and more than a dozen disciples should have entered here by mistake. They thought they had discovered the secret chamber of the cave, and they wanted to find some treasure of chance, but they were brutally killed. Their bones were nailed to the wall and turned into The medium of the summoning ceremony, and now...

The ceremony is still two people away.

No!

It's not bad for one person...

He turned his head sharply.

Gray mist rose behind Xiaohe, and a bloated headless evil spirit quietly emerged, with eighteen skulls embedded in its body, and its tumor-covered hand swung a giant knife made of bones, towards Xiaohe. He's neck was cut flat, and Xiao He was still recovering from his injury, so he didn't notice it at all.

But at this moment, he was too far away from Xiaohe, the crossbow arrow had already been shot, and there was no way to save him.