Immortal Road of the Dharma Idol Chapter 92: spirit stone of blood dyed


In a place hundreds of miles away from the town, Tong Shanzhuo, where people and animals disappeared, is where the mine is.

  Zhang Fan and others did not fly for a moment, so they arrived here.

   fell to the ground, looking around, full of dead vines and old trees, scattered stumps, a depression.

A few feet away, a dark and secluded hole is wide open, as if hundreds of lives are still unable to fill it, and still choose people to eat, and there are more endless winds blowing out from it, and the whizzing makes people straight Cool to the bottom of my heart.

  Observed a little bit, Zhang Fan took the lead and took everyone into the mine.

As soon as he entered, he was shrouded in boundless darkness, squinting his eyes slightly before he got used to it, and looked up at the surrounding environment.

  The ugly and ugly walls, the giant wood supporting the roof, the undulating and occasionally sloping ground, everything is no different from ordinary rough mines.

  However, as long as you keep your sight at a distance of thirty feet away, you know that it is by no means an ordinary mine, but a **** killing field.

  There are dozens of corpses lying horizontally, or prostrate, leaving a long blood channel behind them; or curling their heads, surrounded by tumbling marks; or sticking to the wall, leaving indifferent shades in vain Bloody scratches...

   The blood becomes black and brown like ink, and the body is hard and not rotten. Obviously, all of them have been dead for a long time.

   They were naturally the miners hired by the two. Poorly, they were no more than thirty feet away from the entrance of the cave. They were usually no more than the distance of the step. At the last moment, they became a cruel giant gate, separating Yin and Yang.

   Jiang Tao and other five people have already seen it, while Zhang Fan blinked his eyes, focusing on every detail. There was only Lin Sen, with an unbearable color on his face. He sighed sadly and walked to the corpse, seeming to want to bury them.

   "Huh?" He suddenly hesitated and hesitated: "How can they all look like cultivator?"

   is an interrogative sentence, but the tone is extremely affirmative. Obviously, low rank magical item scattered around, or some secular swords that can barely withstand the impact of spirit strength, have proved their identity.

  After hearing this, the Jiang family brothers looked a little embarrassed, as if not knowing how to speak, and Jin Feng's face clearly showed disdain.

   is cultivator! Zhang Fan sighed, but not for the deceased in front of him, but for his own grandfather. Once, in order to be able to live better in sect, he disregarded the 80-year-old and went to the mine just like these deceased. Earn a life.

   can indeed be described by the word "earn for life".

Since ancient times, every piece of spirit stone has been stained with blood, and there are tears of mortals, and there is no lack of blood of cultivator.

   Probably because the pure spirit qi was completely consumed by spirit stone when ore vein was formed, so within spirit stone ore vein, spirit qi must be mixed and restless, and mortals often have no limbs and can’t work hard for a while Even sudden death is not uncommon.

   Therefore, when the mine is often opened, the miners will hire a large number of desolate loose cultivator and incorporate them into the mortal miners, who will be responsible for mining.

   These desolate cultivators, for the reward of a few spirit stone, under the agitation of spirit qi, running cultivation art for a long time to consume spirit strength is not completely risk-free.

   Of all spirit stone ore vein, there are so few occurrences almost every year. The cultivator that consumes too much appears spirit strength out of control, and then tragic death.

   It can be said that at both ends of the balance, one is spirit stone and the other is human life.

  I don’t want to think that the two of them are so anxious and use all the people of cultivation. The efficiency of such mining is naturally greatly improved, but it also makes the death and injury very heavy when this incident changes.

   No wonder they rushed to seek help from sect's. There were more than 500 cultivator dead and wounded. Whether it is for the sake of the fame of the family or for the future to call for staff, they all need to appease the families of the dead A huge cost.

  If it is added to the need for early mining, it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a ruin. If you can’t solve the problem of the mine earlier and continue mining, it’s afraid that the family itself will be unsustainable.

   gave Lin Sen a little explanation about the greasiness. Everyone followed this almost paved road and continued to go deep into the mine.

   Along the way, Wang Xinling has been whispering to her at the ear of Ying Ning, raising her head from time to time to guide the way.

   At the beginning, Zhang Fan was still wondering how this Wang Xinling communicated with Ying Ning.

  From the beginning to the end, she only murmured "Ying Ning Ying Ning", and there was no other content. Only then did I finally understand that although the content of the murmur did not change from beginning to end, the tone was much different.

   has ups and downs, or is gentle or sad, with different lengths and unevenness. Obviously, it is through the judgment of these tones that Wang Xinling can understand her meaning.

   understand this, Zhang Fan really believes that she has the ability to escape from the mine, and she can understand the meaning of those seemingly constant murmurs in a short time, which is not what ordinary people can do. owned.

   this little girl, I'm afraid it's not just as simple as it seems.

   was speechless all the way, except for the intermittent, corpses that changed from few to many, nothing else happened. The whole mine was deadly silent.

  Under this dark environment, I don’t know how long I have traveled. This seems to be a darkness that can change even the passage of time, and it seems that there is no end.

   went so monotonously and silently, a few, walking in front of Zhang Fan, suddenly stepped, and then, a strange voice sounded from under his feet.

   "Kashasha", as if the eggshell was cracked and weathered like a rock, sounded strange.

   looked down, and then Zhang Fan realized that he stepped into a skull in the dark, and didn’t reach the ankle.

   It’s just that the skull doesn’t seem to be very hard, but it has a feeling like sand, otherwise it won’t be so easily stepped on by him.

   "This is..."

  Lin Sen walked beside Zhang Fan, and naturally saw it clearly. While questioning, he leaned over and looked up.

   At this moment, a flash of light ignited from the palm of Zhang Fan, instantly illuminating everything around~IndoMTL.com~Because everyone cultivation base is not weak before, there is some night vision ability, in order not to attract ghost The peep is never illuminated. At this time, it seemed to have reached the depths of the mine, and even the sporadic light was not even there. Even when the virtual room was white, it gradually became unclear.

  By the fire light, everyone clearly saw that a lonely human head was trampled under the foot of Zhang Fan, while the supporting corpse was ten feet away.

   There are broken bones, scattered mining tools like pickaxe and pickaxe, and even spirit stone, magical item, etc.

   However, these have all become waste products, otherwise they will not be retained until now.

  spirit stone is dim and dull. Obviously, spirit qi has long been lost. Even those magical items seem to have no trace of spirit qi, which is no different from ordinary iron.

   can make spirit stone gloomy, magical item Huafan, how long will it take to erode? Lin Sen was curious for a moment and stepped forward to pick up a pen-shaped magical item. Unexpectedly, the hand just clenched it tightly, but lifted it only an inch, and suddenly it was light. When I looked at it, there was still a shadow of magical item in the palm of my hand, and only the fragments like wind and sand remained.

   "At least tens of thousands of years!" Lin Sen shook his head and sighed, said: "They should be the miners of the ancient times, senior brother Zhang, it seems that we have entered the position of the ancient ore vein, be careful."

   "Hmm." Zhang Fan nodded, believing in his opinion, and was just about to say something, but suddenly he paused, and then his face changed color.

   looked down suddenly, I saw a dark face suddenly emerged from the ground, a giant mouth almost covered most of his face, just from the bottom up, swallowed his entire calf together~IndoMTL.com~Welcome The majority of book friends come to read, the latest, fastest and hottest serial works are all in ~IndoMTL.com~


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