After I cheated to die, I met the demon king who tried to die for love

This time he got up on all fours, raised his sword, shouted loudly, and rushed straight away. The old man seemed to see through all the sorrows, joys and attachments in the world, so he didn't resist him, and let him approach him. Then, he grabbed his sword, His hand seemed to be made of steel, and he was thrown onto a dead tree with a bang, even with his sword.

This time Xing Lin couldn't get up anymore, he saw a branch sticking out of his chest, he was nailed to the tree like a nail, his feet were drooping, struggling slightly, unable to reach the ground.

With such a miserable appearance, it was really ugly to die.

His vision blurred, many men, women, old and young came out of the woods intermittently, with pale faces and stiff bodies, each dragging a half-dead boy by their hands.

The old man came staggeringly, Xing Lin's blank eyes drifted to the sky where the branches and leaves criss-crossed.

He is only in his teens, he has not accomplished anything yet, his mother and sister are still waiting for him... How much he wants to prove himself to the world!Prove that you are not a waste...

The old man bent down, opened his big mouth dripping with saliva, but stopped at Xing Linbo's neck.

He looked at the dying boy strangely—it was not a monk but a mortal.

Fortunately, wandering corpses are not good at thinking, so if they are not, the old man looks back at the dead boy.

It's better to be a mortal, and it happens that he lacks one here, so he can't do business with "there".

The old man grabbed Xing Lin's shoulders and forcibly pulled him out.

Blood fell all over the place.

The old man changed Xinglin, who was bleeding profusely, into a dragger. He took more than twenty wandering corpses, each dragging a boy, and walked in the woods strangely and silently.

The remains of the boy and casual cultivators were left alone in the wild forest.

The woods are getting deeper and deeper, without sunlight, covering the sky and the sun, as if heading towards the night.

Xing Lin didn't know where he was going to be dragged, and bumped his head against hard things, sometimes protruding sharp rocks, sometimes jagged tree roots, and sometimes he couldn't guess what it was.Shoulders and soil bumps, small stones, broken branches brushed by, and the things that flowed from the head stuck to the closed eyes and eyelashes. When they flowed down, they were wet, but after drying, they became scabs, and the scabs were covered with new heat. Dry and wet, wet and dry, it became a thick layer, covering the eyes.

He couldn't open it, and didn't dare to open it, so he simply let him go.

After walking for a day, the surroundings are gradually dimmed, the ground is full of sharp rocks, and the smell of the sea is blowing.Dozens of sensational dragging sounds stopped, and then Xing Lin got up lightly, was suspended in mid-air, and flew forward slowly.

If someone sees the scene in front of them, I'm afraid they will be scared - looking at the seaside, dozens of pale corpses are floating in the air, and more than [-] teenagers are hanging at their feet, like hanging twenty Together, they moved towards the ghost mountain in the sea in the distance.

There is only one ghost mountain in the sea, and it is the most notorious. People in the righteous way wish to tear his one apart.

Huishuo Mountain.

Xing Lin didn't know where he was being dragged to, but he still had some spiritual orifices in places other than cultivation. He smelled the fishy smell of the sea drifting slowly all day, and he probably smelled something.

But now he was at sea, with all these things beside him, so what could he do?He had no choice but to go with the flow and adapt to the situation. He was a person who almost died, and if he lived a moment longer, he would earn a moment. Thinking of this, he felt a little more peace in his heart.

A day later, they were thrown on a smelly and salty ground. Xing Lin didn't know where he was in pain, but felt numb all over his body, and couldn't even bend his fingers and toes.

He knew that although there was no movement in the outside world at this moment, he didn't know whether the wandering corpses were around him, whether they noticed him, whether it was safe for him to wake up...but he really couldn't bear it anymore.

Lying on the ground with his head on his side, he tried to straighten his neck, but no matter what, he couldn't.

The sound of people waking up came from all around, and some teenagers screamed and cried, and then the screams became less and less, and the crying became more and more.

But he still couldn't move his neck, and if he kept closing his eyes, he might never be able to open them.

At this time, the young man beside him found him. The young man cried softly and pushed him, "Hey, wake up, are you dead? We were caught by evil spirits..."

Xing Lin tried his best to wake up, but couldn't.

The boy whimpered and cried, and he didn't know who he was calling out to, but no one answered him, "He's dead, he seems to be dead! Wow!"

The young man dodged, and accidentally pressed Xing Lin's chest, a young man's weight slammed on him, Xing Lin received the force, and with a puff, a trace of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

Seeing that he could still vomit blood, the boy crawled back in fear and beat him twice, Xing Lin spat out a mouthful of black blood.

Yoyo opened her eyelids a little.

Seeing him waking up, the boy shouted whether to cry or not to smile, with tears all over his face, "You're awake, we've been caught by evil spirits, we've all been caught, wow! I want my mother!" Mother, help me!"

Xing Lin lay crying for a long time, and with a bit of strength, he managed to open half of his eyes, and only then did he vaguely see where he was.

The roof of the cave is black, and the bottom is black sharp broken rocks. The cave is not big, and there are twenty crying teenagers in it, which is a bit crowded.

The broken rocks under him felt like the rocks by the sea after walking out of the woods.

Xing Lin couldn't move, couldn't speak, and could only keep half of his eyelids open, dying of thirst.After standing for two or three hours, the young man saw that the bloody man was still breathing, so he took a small wet rag from somewhere and wiped it on his mouth.

Xinglin sucks like a baby sucking milk,

After lying like this for a day, he felt better. The rocks under his body were very sharp, and it would be painful to sit up, but it was easier to lie flat, similar to the rolling nailboard in juggling.

On the second day, a lame old man with chains on his feet brought some soup and leftovers. He was a real "human".

When the teenagers found out that there was a living person instead of something scary, they were overjoyed, but the old man kept silent and let the teenagers pull him, and finally before leaving, he hissed: "The last time I spoke was at the Ten years ago..."

The teenagers looked at each other, and the old man continued: "You grew up by the sea, you should know the light keeper."

"You are the newly arrested lampkeepers, and I was arrested 20 years ago. Twenty of them were arrested, and now I am the only one."

He finally dared to raise his timid triangular eyes, and looked directly at the crowd. There was a glint of water in his year-round eyes.He looked at the group of unlucky teenagers, and said pitifully, "Good boys...just think of yourself as unlucky."

Crying continued in the cave, and the old man tremblingly persuaded: "We are all ordinary people, and we have no ability at all. Even the people in the fairy gate are often killed by the evil spirits in the Wangyue Cave. A few days ago Well, the big disciples of Zhenjiumen were all tied up, and now they are still imprisoned in the corpse formation. They have suffered a lot, and they are not happy. They said that they summoned heroes from all over the world to rescue him, but now even one can enter Huishuo Mountain None of them."

The children who grew up by the southeast sea, who don't know anything else, are very familiar with the two places of Wangyue Cave and Zhenjiumen.

Wangyue Cave is where the evil spirits live. When I was a child, the old man would shake his cattail fan and say that the evil spirits in Wangyue Cave are here again to catch children who don’t sleep at night.

Town Jiumen, where the heroes are, they often rescue the captured children and clean up the evil spirits.

The teenagers grew up listening to horror stories, and they are a little calmer than those who suddenly encountered troubles.But it didn't stop them from crying until they passed out.

Amidst the heaven-shattering cries, Xing Lin collapsed on the ground weakly, his ears were buzzing deafly, the old man's words and those of casual cultivators echoed together.

Ability...prestige...hero...not even a single person has entered Huishuo Mountain...

He had no strength in his limbs, but the thing in his chest was pounding violently.

Maybe... maybe I...

That surging heart voice, like a ray of evil thoughts, took root and sprouted in his brain, causing him to be shattered, revealing his deep-seated madness.

After being imprisoned in the cave for three days, a few wandering corpses drove away the lame old man, chained up the feet of those teenagers, put them into a long string, and walked up the stone-paved mountain path, which was full of accumulated years. The heavy branches and rotten leaves were not slippery. Fortunately, the teenagers were dressed in a string, and Xing Lin was caught in the middle, so that the blood gourd man was taken to the place.

At the end of the path is an open space overgrown with weeds. Opposite is an extraordinarily tall cave. There is no light and no wind, and the bottom cannot be seen. Outside the cave are black rocks, and the cave is black among blacks.

The wandering corpse stopped at the end of the path, but the lame old man led the boys across the grass and into the dark cave.

It wasn't until later that Xing Lin realized that this was the legendary Wangyue Cave.

At this time, they entered the cave. The cave was full of rocks and weeds. It was as big as a small hall. , and then divided into three forks, they then went into the middle fork, walked dozens of steps, suddenly realized that they entered a huge stone cave, there was no more fork.

In front of the cave, there are dozens of unknown memorial tablets, with candles lit underneath. Among the hundreds of luminous candles, one is particularly bright. It sits on a bronze lotus. Like the bright moon among the stars, she is independent from the world.

Xing Lin, half of his eye scabbed with blood, only took one look, and knew that it was the lantern keeper's ghost lamp.

At this time, a faint sound of dragging came from a dark corner, Xing Lin, who had been dragged for two days, was extremely sensitive to this sound, and couldn't help but shudder.

I saw a human figure crawling forward slowly with its lower body dragging the ground. The clothes on his body were so dirty that he couldn't see the color, and there were nails like old tree roots hidden under the sleeves.The black hair is scattered, half covering the dry skin, the eye sockets are deep-set, only the eyes are as bright as will-o'-the-wisps.

The teenagers were terrified by this terrifying thing, but in this devil's den, in front of the glowing candlelight, there was nowhere to escape.

We had to wait for the thing to crawl right in front of them. Fortunately, the target of that thing was not them. He crawled stickily under the ghost lamp, his long nails clung to the table, covered the edge of the candlestick, and the cage was empty. Looking at the candlelight, he greedily closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

He never dared to approach.

In the distance, Xing Lin stared at him coldly, thinking: What the hell is this again.

He noticed that the lame old man was shaking non-stop, knelt on the ground with a thud, kowtowed to the thing, and muttered, "I have met the second elder, the second elder has mercy..."

Xing Lin has only heard the names of two people in Wangyue Cave. One is the Demon Lord, who is said to have a common name called Wan Hulong, and the other is the Demon Lord's apprentice, the Little Demon Lord. There is a nickname - Tianzhu.

What kind of thing is this Second Elder, Xing Lin does not know for the time being, he is not afraid, but his cold behavior and description, everyone who sees it is horrified, which makes him even more terrifying.

The old weirdo took out several small earth-colored wooden cups and a small bottle from his arms. The bottle had no background color, it looked like blue or black. He shook it gently to adjust the divine water inside.

He said, "Have you not told the cause and effect and the rules?"

The voice was half male and half female, weird and sharp, and the questions were aimless.

Only the old man kowtowed non-stop, "Young one...tell them immediately."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head back in a low voice, and whispered to the twenty teenagers: "The lantern keeper of our Holy Land is dead, you are lucky... to be selected by our Wangyue Cave, and in a short time, choose the best one among you to stay, and continue The lamp keeper, the rest are going to serve the elders..."

"Don't cry! Whether you choose to be the lampkeeper or serve the elders, you need to drink a cup of divine water...Because the lampkeepers in our holy land must be the most yang children, you drink this cup of divine water. Those who are in the water, those who are not virgins will die suddenly, but those who are virgins will not be able to break their bodies from now on, and they will die of internal colic if they break their bodies."

He lowered his voice: "Don't even have desires, as a single thought will break your heart."

The teenagers are too young, and most of them don't take things such as "yang energy", "breaking the body" and "desire" into their hearts, and when they encounter a catastrophe, they are reduced to this devil's cave where life and death are unpredictable. They only want to live, so they have nothing else to do ?Let them do whatever they want, most of them are silent for a while, only one older boy trembled stubbornly with a crying voice: "If I don't drink this laoshizi water, so what if I'm not a virgin!"

In an instant, before the twenty teenagers present could see what was going on, the sticky second elder suddenly stood in front of the teenagers, holding the neck of the loud boy just now, and gently folded it .

He said with a sinister smile, "Then you can die now."

The immature body of the loud boy landed softly on the ground.

The youngsters shrieked and wept to escape, and huddled into a dark corner. The second elder turned around to get the wine. The crippled old man was not surprised, he had long been numb, and shouted at everyone: "Come back and stand in a row."

"The devil is not here at the moment, do you think you should give the water?"

When he was talking to the second elder, he wished he could put his head on the ground.

The second elder seemed to have never heard of it, arched his back as hard as he could, walked back to the table with heavy steps, and gently poured the water in the bottle into the small wooden cup. The water was colorless and tasteless, and there was nothing unusual about it.

The Second Elder held the cup and smiled lightly at the teenagers, "This divine water has a name—Severing Emotions and Desire Water."

He took a deep breath and was very intoxicated. "Come on, good boys."

He approached, trembling with his footsteps, the teenagers panicked, the handsome boy who took care of Xinglin stood first, and the second elder stood in front of him, he wished he could close his eyes.

The second elder lifted up the divine water and brought it to his mouth, he was terrified, opened his mouth and swallowed it.The second elder smiled in satisfaction and waved his hand. The second cup in the distance flew straight into his hand. He walked up to the second person. Unexpectedly, he grabbed the second elder's hand and bit down hard with all his strength.

Suddenly, with the blood on the hands of the second elder, his smile widened, he turned his wrist, and grabbed the boy's neck again, but the boy also turned around, slipped out, and shouted: "You are just a human!"

He didn't expect that the young man was a practicer, so he missed his hand unexpectedly, and he used his real skills the second time - the young man ran a few steps towards the first hole, and his hair was tightly wrapped around his neck. He grabbed his hair, his face turned blue, he shook it a few times, and then fell to the ground.

After all, he couldn't escape from the devil's den.

In a cave, two people lost their lives in an instant. There was a dead body in the middle and a dead body at the door. , They wanted to run, but they didn't dare, and if they didn't run, they didn't dare. Their legs seemed to be nailed by wooden stakes, and they couldn't stop swinging.

Xinglin is next.

He waited bravely, with a head like a gourd of blood on his head, and looked calmly from half of his eye scabs.

The second elder touched the bitten hand and said, "Unlucky."

He shook his hand, and he was about to leave.The remaining eighteen cups of water were still placed in front of the lamp, quietly waiting for the unfortunate owner who drank it.

At this time, the air was stagnant, the lights were not moving, and a black shadow appeared behind Xing Lin.

His voice is like the purest sea in the night.

"Let me do it."

He said.