Refining the Mountains and Rivers Chapter 1526: Ghost Grottoes

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Under the mine, there is a huge rock cave in its deepest place.

Different from the surrounding areas, which are intertwined vertically and horizontally, the manpower excavation of mine tunnels is different. The traces here should be natural.

The black mist continued to overflow from the entrance of the cave, and it dissipated until the air disappeared.

The chiefs of the criminals, looking at this scene from a distance, their faces are pale, and their eyes are horrified.

Gudong——

The little head swallowed and tremblingly said: "General, are you going to enter the ghost fog grotto?"

Qin Yu nodded, "You are waiting here." The words fell, and he stepped forward.

"No!" A criminal leader yelled in horror, "General, Ghost Mist Grottoes are terrifying. No one who broke into it for countless years can come back!"

The big head solemnly said: "It is true, the ghost fog grottoes are terrible, please think twice!"

Of course the criminal leaders are not. Because Qin Yu surrendered, they were worried about his safety.

It's because Qin Yu's soul has been "stamped" by Qin Yu, and he has been **** with him and we have shared weal and woe.

To put it simply, if Qin Yu died in the Ghostwu Grottoes, they would also be buried with him.

The corner of his mouth twitched, showing a sneer, Qin Yu didn't look back, "The general's heart is determined, you don't need to say it again!"

Falling a few steps down, his figure disappeared at the entrance of the cave.

"It's over..." Roshan wailed, a pair of eyes opened amidst the layered fat, leaving painful tears. I originally thought that after finally surviving, who would have thought that General Jin Wu was such a reckless man.

Ghost fog Grotto, in front of you is the ghost fog Grotto, the most terrifying place under the mine.

Once you enter it, no one can come out alive!

Mr. Little Head screamed, "I don't think so!" His eyes swept across the crowd, "Kingo will be very ambitious. If you dare to break in, you must be sure to retreat."

Although his inconsistency before, made them very disdainful, the leaders of the criminals felt a little relieved when they heard this sentence.

The big head slowly said, "Now, you and I can only wait."

There is no other way.

It is best for Jinwu to come out alive. If he dies... all of them will be buried with him!

Stepped into the grotto in one step, and there was a heavy fog in front of me. The so-called ghost mist grottoes were quite appropriate. And Qin Yu appeared here because of the fluctuations in his breath he had sensed before.

The source is here!

A trace of violence, pouring from the bottom of my heart, like a tough cane, gradually filling the heart, and then occupying the whole mind.

The most frightening thing is that this whole process is very abrupt.

I can clearly feel the violent appearance in my heart when I am in the mist, I can also feel it increase a little bit.

I feel restless, but I can suppress and overcome it, and everything is still under control.

Suddenly, it seems to have crossed a certain boundary, and a heart-wrenching violence, like a volcanic eruption, swept everywhere in an instant.

The mind falls, the eyes become bloody, the thinking ability disappears, and the only thing left is the desire to destroy!

Om——

The palace lantern suddenly appeared and hung over Qin Yu's head. The flame inside it pulsed gently, and the blood in his eyes quickly faded away.

Recovering clarity, Qin Yu took a deep breath, then exhaled slowly.

He finally understood why this place was called the ghost fog, and why the leaders of the sinners outside were so afraid of it.

As the new emperor of the barbarian clan, he is not afraid of the erosion of curses, and his will is strong enough to be calculated without knowing it. Without a palace lantern in his hand, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Of course, take a step back and say that if it wasn't for the palace lantern in his hand, Qin Yu would not rush to set foot, and would always make some more preparations.

His eyes flickered slightly, Qin Yu looked into the depths of the fog, and the fluctuations in his breath became clearer, coming from this direction.

My mind moved slightly, and the flame in the palace lantern suddenly brightened. The intangible power, at this moment, spread out silently like flowing water.

The mist that enveloped Qin Yu was slowly opened up, revealing a blank area.

Before, Qin Yu was a little jealous because of sudden calculations.

Perhaps, the legacy of the barbarian great witch back then may not necessarily be good for him, the new barbarian emperor.

Whether this is the case or not, be more cautious, there is nothing wrong with it.

Qin Yu stepped forward.

Like a current of water being pushed away, the mist recedes wherever it reaches.

The area of ​​this deep underground cave is larger than imagined, but it is not purely like this.

Vaguely, Qin Yu felt some faint spatial fluctuations in the mist.

The induction is weak, but not necessarily. Even if it is really weak, it may also be a powerful concealment.

Qin Yu frowned slightly, because he found that the violent crushed and expelled clean

Yi, now it appears in my heart again.

As we get closer, it seems that the external power hidden in the mist is constantly getting stronger.

"Huh!"

With a cold snort, on Qin Yu's head, the palace lantern shines again.

In the ear, a short and painful scream was faintly heard.

Between the eyebrows, there is a cool meaning, like drops of dew, slowly spreading.

Squinting his eyes, Qin Yu looked at the mist in front of him. It became a bit thicker, flowing slowly, like the tentacles of a large mollusk, slowly creeping.

There is cold light in the eyes.

It seems that his worry and caution are not superfluous. The barbarian great witch back then, although he was a member of the barbarian...but he did not have much good intentions for the new emperor.

I raised my head and glanced at the palace lantern above his head. Qin Yu hesitated slightly and continued to move forward.

Although this lamp is just an imitation of the little blue lamp, since it can be regarded by the barbarians as the treasure of the ethnic group, it will not disappoint.

What's more, besides that, Qin Yu has other options.

Your Excellency...cough cough, it’s too late to hide now. Before thinking about what to do and explaining to her about the imperial mausoleum, Qin Yu didn't intend to "distort" her.

The mysterious existence in the hidden time and space, at this time, is a grasshopper on a rope with Qin Yu, and everyone is "close".

If you have trouble, you can find him.

Qin Yu has a complete and clear understanding of this mysterious existence, although he has not yet been able to.

But there is no doubt about it...He is strong, and not so strong!

For example, the tracing from the human cultivator system can be temporarily cut off by Him.

Although, according to him, a great price was paid.

But what Qin Yu looked at, he was still alive and kicking, and he didn't see any difficulty.

In short, Qin Yu has sufficient confidence in this mysterious existence.

As long as he takes action, the difficulty of ghost fog grottoes does not exist at all!

The thought is certain. Qin Yu continued to move forward. Xu was because he felt the firm thought in his heart.

Next, a few steps later, the dense mist in front of me suddenly disappeared.

Yes, they just disappeared like this!

Qin Yu really saw clearly the appearance of the ghost fog grotto, which is not large in size.

To be precise, it was much smaller than expected.

Its area is about one hundred meters, a drop-shaped stone pillar hanging from the top of the grotto. There are black iron chains wound around its surface, or rather, extending from the inside of this drop-shaped stone pillar.

Scattered around the grottoes, each with a mummy corpse at each end, each with a wide-open mouth and a hideous face, was penetrated by the iron chain and penetrated into the body.

Although all the flesh and blood are shrivelled, it can still be seen that the faces of these mummies are violent and crazy. There is no pain, no fear, it seems that they are the perpetrators, not one by one, the poor worms killed by iron chains.

Qin Yu frowned slightly, and immediately calmed down, his eyes swept across the numerous corpses in the grotto, and suddenly said: "You know, since I'm here, you don't have to hide it."

For a few breaths of silence, a faint sigh sounded in the grotto, "Your Majesty is right."

A face appeared on the water-drop-shaped stone pillar, and the eyebrows were quiet and peaceful, and the depth of the eyes was like a quiet lake, without any waves.

The breath belonging to the barbaric race radiates from the stone pillars.

Qin Yu said: "I don't know your name yet."

The face hesitated for a moment, and said slowly: "Your Majesty can call me lost."

Qin Yu nodded and met his eyes, "The Wandering Witch, after an incident that year, no one would have thought that you actually lived to the present."

"This was an accident..." A wry smile appeared at the corner of Mizong's mouth.

Wow!

The chains that got into the mummy's mouth suddenly vibrated.

"Your Majesty knows that these chains were originally designed to prevent accidents. I personally arranged them to suppress myself."

Qin Yu said: "It seems that the preparations for the Wandering Witch are still insufficient."

Wizun was silent for a few breaths and nodded, "Your Majesty is right. I underestimated this place. It has such amazing power."

In the eyes, there was a little confusion, "Your Majesty believe it? A dead person can actually survive, and I know very well that I am still me."

Qin Yu's eyes flashed with a hint of light, "Resurrected from the dead, so you don't want to die again."

"Yes." Mizun sighed, "Without personal experience, no one can imagine what death is like."

"It is dead, dark, and cold. After it comes, it deprives all senses and crushes all vitality. The world becomes gray and silent, and it has nothing to do with me... That is really a terrible taste .

"

On the stone pillar, the lost trace that emerged raised his head, looking at Qin Yu, showing a little panic and guilt, but in the deepest part, there was a bit of heat surging.

Qin Yu said lightly: "Although I have never really experienced death, I can understand what you said."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Mizong said respectfully.

Qin Yu's eyes suddenly burst open, "So now, you can shoot."

Om——

The drop-shaped stone pillar suddenly trembled slightly, and a ball of light flew out of it.

"Your Majesty, if I can live, I will do my best to help my clan restore its former glory. On the contrary, if I die again, there will be everything you want to know in this light."

Qin Yu nodded, "Okay!"

Boom——

Boom——

In the grotto, a corpse was directly blown to pieces.

Countless iron chains whizzed and flew at an amazing speed, just like countless thick spider silks, directly involving Qin Yu! In the blink of an eye, the iron chains are intertwined and become a big ball... and it looks like a digestive organ that is constantly squirming!

……

Outside the Ghost Mist Grotto, there is still a trace of mist, which keeps flying out. Waiting for the leader of the sinner with two heads and three arms, waiting outside silently, his expression extremely heavy.

No matter who it is, life and death are tied to others, and it is possible at any time, and it will not be easy to usher in the shadow of death.

It's been an hour!

The good news is that they are still alive, and the bad news is...no one knows how long this mental torture will last.

Suddenly, the big head's eyes suddenly exploded divine light.

He suddenly raised his head, and the arm drilled out of his chest directly raised the point between his eyebrows.

Puff——

With a muffled sound, the flesh and blood between the eyebrows burst, and red blood plasma flowed out.

But on his face, there is no pain in the slightest, some just a trace of blankness, and endless excitement and ecstasy!

Not an illusion.

He has determined that the mark left in his soul disappears at this moment.

In other words, the connection with General Jin Wu has been removed!

Happiness came so suddenly and unreasonably, even with the calm and calmness of the big head, he did what seemed like a madman just now.

He closed his hand and wiped the plasma off his face. He grinned, "We are free!"

The depressive growl came out from the criminals. They looked at the entrance of the Ghost Mist Grotto, with awe in their eyes, and there was a bit of mockery.

Don't believe in the so-called loyalty. In this world, what makes sense is always a fist. Although I don't know what happened, there is no doubt... Jin Wu will die!

Only in this way, the imprints in their souls will suddenly disappear.

As for Jinwu's death, it is strange why they are not involved, but it is the most important thing to survive and be free~IndoMTL.com~Others, nothing else!

Thanks to King Wu, for being an arrogant man, and for his impulsive and arrogant move to die.

How can a puppet that is manipulated and controlled by life and death can be compared with the free ruler in the underground kingdom.

Roshan hesitated, and said in a deep voice: "Would you like to check it out?"

He is really worried, and in his heart, he can't believe it.

The powerful General Jinwu, actually died like this? !

As soon as the voice fell, he knew that he had said something stupid.

Sure enough, the eyes around me showed the meaning of caring for the brainless adults.

This is ghost fog grotto!

Will Kingo be strong? This kind of casualness can suppress all of them and control all the fierceness to the servants.

Because they had to go in, they died inside so they were free again.

Explore? How to probe? Who will die!

"Huh!"

Roshan snorted heavily, opened his eyes and stared at them fiercely, with the meaning of turning his face into anger.

Mr. Big Head smiled slightly and said: "Well, for you and me, today is the day to regain freedom."

He arched his hands, "Everyone, Jin Wu is dead, you and I still have things to do."

Mr. Little Head laughed sharply and pointed his finger at the top of his head, "Don't forget, there are people outside waiting for our news."

"One thousand and five hundred women...No, I want three thousand, one less will not work! In addition, ten times the blood food is needed to compensate for our loss!"

In the darkness, a deep laughter sounded, "Mr. Little Head's words are absolutely right."

The chiefs of the sinners, glanced at the entrance of the ghost fog grotto for the last time, and turned away with a laugh.

Jin Wu will die, this result is simply wonderful!