Martial Arts Begins and Marries Wang Yuyan

Bodhisattva Miaoyi's eyes fell on the huge pit, and the yellow sand attached to both sides was still flowing away, making a "hissing" sound.

She endured the stench, kept turning the beads in her hand, and stepped forward to check it out.

You don’t know this by looking at it, but you’ll be shocked when you see it.

The corpses in the pit were piled one on top of the other, only half a foot away from the entrance of the cave, as if they would overflow in the next moment.

A strange color flashed in Murong Fu's eyes. Looking at this huge underground world, I am afraid that

This is a real mass grave worthy of the name.

"What should we do now?" Bodhisattva Miaoyi looked back at him and asked for his opinion.

Murong Fu nodded slightly and did not answer, but kept his eyes on the bones.

With a thought in his mind, he seemed to have discovered something. After he stepped forward and pulled Miaoyi Bodhisattva, a golden light flashed from his hand.

Immediately, the big pit was exploded again by golden light, and the earth was suddenly shaken. The surrounding yellow sand flowed faster, flowing downwards along the gaps in the body.

This time, the two of them clearly saw the entire face of the Ten Thousand Yuan Pit, and couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

The surrounding area was dark, and mist gradually rose from below the pit.

It was so foggy that it was difficult to see anything clearly.

There was a disgusting fishy smell floating in the air, as well as the stench of rotting corpses.

Looking down through the mist, I saw layers of corpses inside the cave, with fine pieces of flesh and blood clinging to the soil, staining the stone walls red.

And those corpses were also all kinds of strange, some had their legs cut off, some had their spines broken.

Some corpses have not yet completely boned, and are crawling toward the entrance of the cave like twists and turns, as if expressing their desire for life before death.

Seeing such a scene, Murong Fu couldn't help but feel his heart tremble, and a feeling of compassion arose spontaneously.

The deaths of these people in front of them were extremely tragic. Just one glance could make one imagine the desperate situation they had suffered in the past.

"Woooooooo..."

As the gusts of wind drifted by, he could vaguely hear countless people crying and wailing, and the sound seemed to be right next to his ears.

But in an instant, I felt that the crying was far away.

His eyes gradually blurred, his body began to tremble unconsciously, and even his limbs felt a deep sense of weakness.

Suddenly, he just felt like his feet were empty, and he seemed to be in another world, and the sky was filled with blood before his eyes.

The surrounding areas were no longer bare cliffs, but instead floating corpses and flesh and blood limbs one after another.

At this moment, the howling of ghosts and wolves was still ringing in his ears, and he could vaguely hear someone calling him: "Murong Fu, you are here, you are finally here..."

Murong Fu knew that he was trapped in an illusion. He clenched his fists tightly and forced himself to calm down as the spiritual energy in his body circulated rapidly.

Soon, his brain gradually calmed down, and the blood-red shadows around him gradually dissipated, leaving only the miserable lingering sound.

"Break it!" Murong Fu roared angrily, and the spiritual energy in his hand rushed out instantly, sweeping around.

On the other side, the female Bodhisattva Miaoyi was staring at the mass grave in trance. An evil wind blew by, and she suddenly turned her head to look.

I saw that Murong Fu was acting uncharacteristically at this moment, his expression was in a daze, and his feet were moving bit by bit towards the huge pit.

"Murong Fu!"

"Murong Fu, what's wrong with you?"

A bad premonition flashed through Miaoyi Nu Bodhisattva's heart, and she quickly shouted a few words.

However, Murong Fu seemed not to hear, did not react at all, and continued to "move" forward on his own.

"What's wrong with you!" Miaoyi Bodhisattva didn't have time to think too much. She came to Murong Fu in three steps and grabbed him.

At this moment, Murong Fu, who had originally had confused eyes, suddenly shuddered.

He suddenly turned around and met the clear and innocent eyes of Bodhisattva Miaoyi, as if he had bumped into a clear spring.

Bodhisattva Miaoyi had no time to say anything at this moment, so she silently recited two lines of Buddhist teachings, raised her hand and solemnly drew a few lines on her chest.

The next moment, the hot and brilliant Buddha's light flew out from her hand and hit Murong Fu's eyebrows.

The latter resisted a little at first, and then his expression slowly relaxed and returned to its original appearance.

"I..." He looked around blankly, and then his eyes suddenly changed as if he thought of something.

Bodhisattva Miaoyi held him tightly, fearing that he would take another half step forward, her face full of worry: "What did you see just now? How could it suddenly become like that?"

Murong Fu's eyes fell on the mass grave, where corpses were crowded together, with bones and flesh covered with blood.

"I didn't expect that I would fall into their trap." His eyes flashed with a fierce look, his tone was cold, and there was no warmth in his cold face.

A flash of doubt flashed through Miaoyi Nu Bodhisattva's heart, and she said, "Did you hear or see something just now?"

Murong Fu nodded and said, "It's the bloody atmosphere around here that's causing trouble!"

"These gases float in the wind and invade the five senses. They can disturb people's sanity and transport them to another illusion."

"Luckily I had your help just now, otherwise I might still be trapped in it."

After saying that, Murong Fu looked at the Miaoyi Bodhisattva with a bit of gratitude and warmth in his eyes.

"Actually, I just discovered the strangeness in this. Fortunately, I have Buddha's light covering my body, so those filthy things naturally don't dare to get close to me." Bodhisattva Miaoyi smiled at him.

Then, she twirled the beads and clasped her hands together: "It's just a little effort, why does Fu Lang have to be so polite to me?"

"You..." Murong Fu was shocked after hearing her words, and then became extremely excited.

"What did you just call me?" He took a step forward and put his hands around the slender waist of Bodhisattva Miaoyi.

Miaoyi Nu Bodhisattva's mind was now blank, as if there was a deer jumping around in her heart, and she said with some stumble: "Well, I didn't say anything just now!"

After she said this, her cheeks on both sides were like ripe apples, so red that they seemed to bleed.

"I heard, you just called me Fu Lang." Murong Fu raised the corners of his lips slightly, leaned over and leaned against her ear.

In fact, Miaoyi Nu Bodhisattva was also in a state of confusion. Even he himself did not know why he blurted out the words so easily.

"Stop making trouble, business is important." Bodhisattva Miaoyi shyly pushed the person in front of her and turned her back hurriedly, not daring to look at him again.

Murong Fu was in a good mood, and after taking a sip on her cheek, he turned around and continued to look at the mass grave.

"I want to see what kind of things are playing these little tricks in front of me just now!"