Lin Yuanxing

Su Yun was flipping through Lou Ban's book, comparing Mr. Huabi's supernatural powers, when he saw Mr. Huabi's headless corpse swaying and throwing himself to the ground.

"His mother is a thief..." Su Yun closed the book, and the country boy couldn't help but swear.

The sound of Mr. Huabi's body falling to the ground woke everyone up, and a Tong family spirit said sharply: "Mr. Huabi is dead, who will take us out?"

Another Tong Family Spiritualist wailed loudly: "We are all going to die here!"

The young girl Wutong was furious, and slapped him across the face with her backhand, sternly yelling: "Shut up! Don't cry and make trouble for my old lady!"

The Tong Family Spiritualist was slapped by her, stopped crying, covered his face and said: "Senior taught me the lesson."

He didn't know who the girl Wutong was, nor who invited her here, he only knew that she could be trusted.

The same is true for other people's impression of the girl Wutong. As for what the girl Wutong looks like, whether it is male or female, no one knows. They only know that there is such a reliable person.

This is the frightening thing about the Demon Indus, so you won't doubt her at all.

"Senior is right!"

Tong Qingluo, a great master, was also unconsciously confused by Wutong, he shouted loudly, calmed down the audience, and said in a deep voice: "Masters, you are all spiritual masters who have refined Loubanshu, sir! Mr. Huabi will Yes, all of you can do it too! If Mr. Huabi can do it, you can do it too! Now is not the time to cry and cry, cheer up and crack this dusty sky!"

A spirit man trembled, "Mr. Huabi is dead..."

"Wait a moment!"

A Mr. Xixi said loudly: "Have you found out? The caisson in this hall has not changed after the bombardment of Mr. Huabi, and the power of the Great Holy Spirit Soldiers has not been activated. This reminds me of one thing!"

Everyone fell silent and looked at him one after another.

Tong Qingluo encouraged: "Mr. Zong, keep talking!"

Mr. Zong continued: "I thought of offering sacrifices. When people built new cities in ancient times, they would kill prisoners of war, slaves or death row prisoners, bury them under the city, and then build the city on top of the corpses. This is called sacrifice. Master Lou Tian The Dust Sky is the Great Holy Spirit Soldier, and our ability is no match for Mr. Huabi, so it is naturally difficult to crack the Great Holy Spirit Soldier. Therefore, the easiest way to get out of the Dust Sky is to sacrifice!"

With a serious expression on his face, he looked around: "This is also the only way! Every time the dusty sky changes, we sacrifice one person, and use his blood to prevent the spirit soldiers formed from the dusty sky from breaking out."

Tong Qingluo and everyone's eyes gradually brightened.

Mr. Zong counted and said: "We now have forty-six people, that is to say, we can survive forty-five changes in the dusty sky. After forty-five changes, if the last person still fails Walk out of the dusty sky, then the whole army will be wiped out."

Another Mr. Xixi from Shuofang Academy said: "I calculated just now that Mr. Huabi took us into the wall and experienced a total of 23 changes. We only need to go back and sacrifice 22 people , you can walk out of the dusty sky alive!"

The corners of Tong Qingluo's eyes trembled, and he said hoarsely, "What if we continue to move forward?"

Those Mr. Xixi from the Shuofang Academy shook their heads and said, "I don't know how many times we will go through changes. Maybe we can walk out of the dusty sky and enter the ancient hall in the next step, or maybe we will die only one person. Didn't go out..."

Everyone fell silent, no one spoke.

Go back and sacrifice twenty-two people.

Who were the twenty-two people who offered sacrifices?

Who is willing to stand up and sacrifice himself?

I'm afraid no one present is willing to stand up and sacrifice himself!

As for whether to go forward or backward, it is not so important.

Su Yun looked at the people around him, and said silently in his heart: "This is another case of burying the Dragon Mausoleum, and the mountain is covered by heavy snow.

Human nature fights each other, and demons grow in the dark... But this time, demons are by my side, and I didn't try to confuse these people at all. Why did such a thing happen? "

Suddenly, Tong Qingluo smiled all over his face, looked around, and said with a laugh: "There are spiritual masters from our Tong family, a gentleman from the Academy, and the three invited seniors."

His memory has been tampered with by the girl Wutong, and he only thinks that Su Yun and the others are invited seniors.

"Then we will focus on strength. The strongest and most useful people will be kept. The weak and useless people will be sacrificed first."

There were more smiles on Tong Qingluo's face, almost squeezed out like a blooming flower, and said with a smile: "Mr. Xixi, who teaches civil engineering, is the most useful, so naturally he must stay. The three seniors are also useful, so we must stay. Then first The spirit priests from our Tong family started offering sacrifices..."

The twenty or so spirits of the Tong family were devastated, and one of the Tong family spirits said loudly: "Second Master, we are one family! We should unite and sacrifice with the blood of Mr. Xuegong..."

Tong Qingluo stretched out one hand and grabbed his neck, with a green face, he said solemnly: "Shut up! You are noisy, I will sacrifice you first!"

He threw the spirit man to the ground, with a murderous look in his words, and said coldly: "Is it useful for you to have a master from the academy? Can you crack the dusty sky? If you can't, just shut up!"

A Tong Family Spiritualist echoed: "Second Master is right! You all listen to Second Master! You should worry more about whether you can be ranked last!"

Other Tong family spirits slapped Tong Qing's fart one after another, but they were full of hostility and distrust towards other members of the same clan.

The girl Wutong said to Su Yun: "Do you think Tong Qingluo plans to go out or go in?"

Su Yun said without hesitation: "Naturally, go out. Twenty-two people can go out if they die, and half of them survive. If you go in, you are risking everyone's life!"

"Wrong. He'll go in."

The girl Wutong showed a smile, which was full of sarcasm, and said softly: "If he goes out, he will be charged with the death of the twenty-two Tong family spirits, and his reputation will be ruined after he goes out. But if he goes in, if he can get to the In the ancient hall, it is worthwhile to get Lou Shengren's Great Holy Spirit Soldiers, no matter how many people die. After he goes out, others will praise him for his brilliance and martial arts."

Su Yun said in a daze: "The lives of these fellow clansmen..."

The girl Wutong suddenly asked loudly: "Second in charge, should we go out now, or should we go in?"

Tong Qingluo laughed and said, "Of course we go in."

There was a crash in Su Yun's mind.

"Hehe, I have seen the same scene in the Dragon Burial Mausoleum one hundred and fifty years ago."

The girl Wutong glanced at him, and said with a low laugh: "This son's heart, how is it better than a monster? Although I am a monster, I don't attack my own people. Jiao Shuao was captured, and I even committed suicide to the prison. He rescued him."

She didn't continue, but Su Yun understood what she meant.

What Tong Qingluo did is worse than a monster!

Humans and demons don't attack his companions, but he wished that all his companions would die here, and no one would know what he did, but he could step on his companion's corpse, get the Great Holy Spirit Soldiers, and make a name for himself!

The voice of the girl Wutong rang in his ears, soft and full of charm: "Little blind man, one day, you will be disappointed in this world and become a demon just like me."

Before Su Yun's eyes, Tianmen Town, Beihai, Water Pillar, Outer World, and Immortal Sword appeared.

The girl in red phoenix tree is like fire, covering half of the sky in Tianmen Town. She is like a demon occupying his heart, bewitching him softly: "Your childhood was full of tragedies, mostly suffering and torment. Why do you still have to be kind? Why don't you fall with me? To fall is to ascend."

"because……"

Su Yun raised his head and looked at the girl in the sky. The red clothes covered half of the sky like clouds, and the country boy showed a bright and sunny smile: "Because someone pulled me out of the dark tomb and taught me how to live in the dark. It is also because the wild fox spirits did not discriminate against me because I am a human being, but instead taught me to read and write."

"It's also because the ghosts and goblins in Tianshiyuan didn't bully me because I was blind. On the contrary, I made many friends, a true friend and a classmate under the window. It's also because some people are dead even if they are ghosts. Protect me secretly."

"It's more because someone opened a window for me in the dark, so that the sun can shine through!"

"I have received so much care, why should I turn into a demon like you?"

The smile on Su Yun's face suddenly disappeared, his face was indifferent, and he shouted: "Wutong, get out of my eyes!"

The girl Wutong sneered, rolled up her red clothes, and disappeared from his eyes, and the voice came slowly: "Well said! But the half-year bet between you and me, you still lose!"

Su Yun snorted, but felt a little uneasy.

Outsiders know nothing about what happened in his eyes, and they don't even know that the girl Wutong is so terrifying.

Tong Qingluo and those Xixi gentlemen have already started to work. One of the Xixi gentlemen touched the algae well of this hall with his spiritual supernatural power, but saw that the whole hall changed immediately, the building vibrated violently, and its shape changed rapidly!

Everyone rushed forward while the form was not yet determined, and when the change in the dusty sky stopped, it was a new form of a spiritual weapon, like a tall tower.

Everyone stood under the tower, only to see that the tower was lit up layer by layer, and it was about to explode with power to kill them!

Mr. Zong shouted: "Second Lord, blood sacrifice!"

Tong Qingluo couldn't help but kill the Tong family spirit man who talked back to him just now, and the blood of the spirit man was splashed on the tower!

The tower was moistened with blood, and the layers of the lit tower gradually dimmed. Mr. Zong was overjoyed and laughed, "It works! It works!"

Tong Qingluo was overjoyed, laughed and said: "It really works! My Tong family spirit man deserves to die!"

A Tong family spirit clapped his hands and said with a smile, "Second Master is still wise!"

Everyone laughed and laughed, but no one paid attention to the corpse on the ground.

Su Yun frowned, and walked towards the tower. As soon as he moved, he was spotted by Tong Qingluo and the others, and hurriedly said: "Senior, wait a minute!"

The flood dragon on Su Yun's body turned into countless dust and sand and flowed into the palm of his right hand, turning into a wooden box.

With a slight push by Su Yun, the wooden box merged with the body of the tower. In front of him, the wooden tower immediately changed, and a portal appeared.

He walked into the portal, and everyone behind rushed to try to break into the portal, but saw that the portal was closed.

The girl Wutong felt awe-inspiring: "He seems to have merged with the dust curtain sky! That's right, the small wooden box just now must be the function of that box! That box is the key to open the dust curtain sky!"

She was even more afraid of Su Yun in her heart: "This old man is scheming, his scheming is unfathomable, it is too scary, even more terrifying than the team leader! I actually want to win him over!"

She, the demon, even felt a little shuddering: "He has always carried the key, and has been watching us step by step towards desperation with cold eyes, while he is showing a ferocious smile in the dark corner!"

"He's more like a demon than me!"

She suddenly remembered the day when Tianmen Town underwent a drastic change, and the scene of the fairy sword attacking Tianmen Town, she couldn't help shivering: "So many powerful beings like ghosts and gods have died, and there is no physical body. Why did he survive? Could it be that he is already dead? Now, his soul is attached to his corpse, so he is actually a personal demon?"

Zhaizhu: I feel like catching a cold, my nose is blocked and itchy, and I am desperately drinking water.