The villain has been playing badly for ten years

In the quiet and cold place, the sound of the tide can be heard. The cliff is next to the steep black rock wall, and there is an endless abyss under the feet.

Ning Xiusu's whole body was shocked, and he felt that everything in front of him was upside down. Suddenly, he didn't know where he was.

In the pitch-black darkness, a python's body blended into the darkness, its scales like iron and stone flashing with cold and fragmented light, and it looked indistinguishable from the steep black rocks.

Looking down, the abyss is terrifying.

Liuliu's black hair was scattered in the wind. The sea breeze was like a knife, blowing fiercely, and the jujube red color turned into a bright blood red.

The girl, who had originally had an innocent look, now looked almost bewitching.

Ning Xiusu was just pretending to be calm, and when he heard her suddenly giggle beside him,

"The bearded man said you are not a good person."

Ning Xiusu replied calmly, "Oh, so you have to help the Tongshan Dojo and act on behalf of Master Fuyu."

"I'm not helping him. The temple is my home. My home is destroyed, and my little brother lied to me, so... I want to take you away and make sure they can never find you again!"

The emphasis in her tone was placed on the last part, which was playful and innocent, yet also had a hint of evil.

The giant python smelled fresh blood at this time and suddenly opened its huge blood-red eyes.

Ning Xiusu was shocked. He didn't expect that he was standing next to the head of the giant python.

Although he was shocked, he remained calm and looked up at the girl.

"Are you going to kill me?"

Liu Liu shook her head slightly, and a faint light flashed in her hand.

"The Nine Domains' Order has awakened you, so you must be like them. Look here, does it look familiar?"

Looking up, I saw a dark sky with faint stars and a ray of moonlight shining through the clouds. Only then could I see clearly the towering mountains and islands and the abyss like a pool of water.

He was panicking: "Where on earth is this place?"

Liu Liu chuckled: "This is a sea of ​​blood and corpses among corpses, ghosts, and evil spirits. You used to be a member of the Tongshan Dojo, so why don't you remember it?"

That’s right, the Qianluo Mountain Mine was indeed a sea of ​​blood and corpses a long time ago, a dangerous place that had existed for hundreds of years.

"Impossible. This place was burned down in a war more than ten years ago. Fang Jinchuan later purified it and regarded it as a Feng Shui treasure land."

"This is all thanks to you."

Liu Liu said: "You were there when the dojo was destroyed."

Ning Xiusu felt that these memories were too old, and if they were not mentioned, they would probably be forgotten.

Liu Liu suddenly pushed him with a palm, and Ning Xiusu slipped and fell off the cliff!

A serpent roared like thunder, its head as high as a rock, and it silently opened its bloody maw. Ning Xiusu felt his soul soar into the sky. In the critical moment, he closed his eyes without thinking, only to realize that what he had just seen was nothing more than a manifestation of his mind.

As the sky and the earth spun, the hazy moonlight could be seen. There were many caves here, and it was quiet in the deep night.

When Ning Xiusu landed, he looked around and saw a field of corpses buried with bones.

This is not the heart...

On the hills and valleys, there are countless rocks shaped like spines. The blood crystals emit a reddish light, looking like a blood-stained mist.

"Hahahahahaha..."

A man stomped out of the mist, laughing wildly. He looked like a mantis, with six claws like blades. But within his belly was a human head, his mouth stained with blood, his face a layer of white powder, a truly terrifying sight.

"Mr. Ning, you're living a comfortable life in Dayan, the human world, but you're making us little ghosts suffer!"

Ning Xiusu was shocked when he saw this and quickly took a few steps back.

Shouldn't the bodhisattva who eats human marrow and these demons have ceased to exist long ago?

In the bloody fog, Pu Lu rushed towards him again with a wild laugh.

Ning Xiusu was shocked. If he was caught up by this evil ghost, he would be in great danger.

He subconsciously stood up and ran. This place seemed endless, with thick fog all around.

He did not dare to slack off at all, nor did he care about the pain. He could only run non-stop, but the demon seemed to be able to sense his breath and kept chasing him.

Perhaps he was too panicked and didn't know he stepped into the entrance of some secret passage.

Ning Xiusu felt a gap under his body and immediately rolled down with the dust and sand.

The cave entrance was so long that he tumbled down. When he hit the bottom, the slope took a lot of the pressure off him, but he was choked by the dust in his face and started coughing violently and uncontrollably. There seemed to be something fishy in his mouth.

Along with dizziness and tinnitus, the strange beating in my heart started again.

Ning Xiusu endured the excruciating pain and stood up with gritted teeth.

It was pitch black all around, and I couldn't see my hand in front of me. In the silent underground cave, I could only hear my own trembling breathing.

He groped along the stone wall, stumbling deeper into the darkness. The cave was narrow and winding, like a maze, and he wandered around for a long time without seeing an exit.

My body was in so much pain that I took a few steps before I saw a strange man and woman at the corner of the cave.

He subconsciously hid behind a nearby stone wall.

Suddenly a gust of wind passed by, and a sound like the singing of a female role in an opera was heard, with the ending tone twisting and turning, which was very strange.

"It's hard to hide your heart and dreams here, with a thousand changes and endless variations..."

A faint light shone through the cracks in the stone wall, revealing a man who looked like an old actor in an opera, wearing a golden crown, a red robe, and a red cloak that covered his feet, with patterns of lions and tigers embroidered on them.

The woman next to him was wearing a light blue theatrical gown with long sleeves reaching the ground, making her look like a Kunqu opera singer. For some reason, both of them wore brass ghost masks on their heads, looking extremely ferocious.

Ning Xiusu also recognized these two people. They were the Green and Yellow Ghosts...The ones he saw now were all the people who had passed away that year.

Since it is not the mind, what is it?

The woman babbled, and the old man sang in his operatic voice: "I have found a place where shadows play under the moon, where the dead trees live on and spring comes again."

Ning Xiusu looked through the cracks in the rocks and saw them wandering around, seemingly looking for something.

The man walked in a square step and said in an operatic voice: "Changes, another change!"

For unknown reasons, the two paused for a moment, then suddenly turned in unison, looking towards where Ning Xiusu had taken cover. The woman swung her waist slightly, letting out a "yay!" as she lashed out her sleeves, striking the dry rock like a python or snake.

There was a deafening noise, and gravel and dust rose up, but when it cleared, there was no one there.

"Husband, how could it be—this way!"

The woman raised her orchid finger, as if she had discovered a clue. As her sleeves fluttered, the sharp blade was unsheathed under the red light. The Emei Spear spun like a gust of wind and swept towards the stalactites next to it.

There were sounds of breaking stones and explosions.

Ning Xiusu was slightly startled and raised his head to avoid it. Almost at the moment of the shattering, he rolled on the ground and fell into a bloody mist.

The pungent mineral smell hits the nose, just enough to mask the blood of the living.

The two men, ghostly figures with seemingly poor eyesight, hadn't noticed. Ning Xiusu didn't dare to speak, but shakily fumbled with the crystal to get up, just in time to bump into someone.

The man was wrapped in a blue-gray coarse cloth, as if he was hiding here as well. It was like a hoodie or cloak, covering his face, leaving only a pair of eyes exposed.

At this time, she didn't say anything and just silenced him. Suddenly, she gestured to him in the secret language of the mermaids.

"The blood mist in the grotto is causing hallucinations. Follow me."

Hallucinogenic...

So what we see is false?

Ning Xiusu calmed down a little and realized that there were no monsters or ghosts in the cave at all.

The people I just saw were just some guards wearing armor.

He breathed a sigh of relief and followed the man into the cave behind the rock wall. The winding and narrow cave was similar to the mine in Qianluo Mountain, but instead of Bailuofu, there was a thick blood-red fog.

After finally stepping out of the cave, I looked up and saw the pitch-black sky like a giant beast that could devour people. The red fog seemed like blood and could not be dissolved. Countless crystals reflected the fog, making it look extremely terrifying.

Ning Xiusu was dragged along by this man for a while, and then stopped at a place with strange rocks.

"It's safe now."

The man took off his cloak and hood, revealing a bookish face with a tattoo on his neck.

He recalled the scene he saw when he fainted at the bottom of the pool. It was rather strange...

"You... Ying Che?"

Ning Xiusu was stunned when he saw it and couldn't help but blurt out.

"Your Excellency, how do you know..."

He reacted immediately and subconsciously touched his neck, thinking that he saw the tattoo on it and that the slave would engrave his name on it.

"Were you also exiled to this remote and barbaric land?"

exile……

Ning Xiusu was stunned again, as if he remembered something.

The mermaids exiled in the mountain of corpses were not from today's Dayan, and the year was wrong.

Seeing that he was silent, the scholar thought that he had not yet recovered from the blood mist, and could not help but patted him on the shoulder:

"A step?"

Ning Xiusu was obviously unable to react to this sudden change. He only felt the sharp pain coming from his shoulder, which felt as hot as if it was being torn apart.

When people are running for their lives, they always have unlimited potential and seem to be able to forget their injuries. However, once they rest, their whole body seems to be invaded by the cold and they can't help trembling.

He took a breath, his voice trembling with pain:

"What year is it now?"

The man then discovered that he had injuries on his body, but when he heard his question, he couldn't help but feel strange. Could it be that he had also been imprisoned in a place of unknown life for a long time?

He thought for a moment and said, "It should be the fifth year of Shuoguang now."

According to historical records, the fifth year of Shuoguang was the time when Emperor Shenghui was in power, which is about 100 years ago...

Ning Xiusu counted with his fingers, his expression changed slightly, and he exclaimed in horror:

"Three hundred years ago?"

The young man surnamed Ying thought that he was out of his mind, so he suddenly took out something wrapped in a piece of coarse cloth, picked up a broken tile, and smashed it hard among the rocks.

"What are you doing?"

Ning Xiusu saw him spread out the coarse cloth, and inside was crystal fragments as white as dry ice.

"This thing can stop the pain. We are here because of it."

Ning Xiusu hesitated for a second as he took it, "This is... Bai Luofu, has this item existed three hundred years ago?"

Ying Che looked at him with a dark gaze, a strange glint in his eyes:

"You call this thing Bailuofu? We call it bloodstone here."

"Brother Ying!"

Suddenly, the voice of a young man talking was heard again.