Chapter 18: Skull

Does this old man have delusions of persecution?
Yang Ning didn't have a good air: "Let's talk nonsense, you old thief hurt me, and now you have to kill me, how do we count this account?" Beware of Mu Lao suddenly shot.
Mu Lao's eyes stared at the scroll in Yang Ning's hand, and for a moment, he finally said: "You hand over the scroll, and the old man will heal the injury for you, and let you go. The old man speaks and does not deceive you. "
I believe you are a ghost.
"Mr. Mu, you're afraid that you have already remembered this picture in your heart. What do you want it to do?" Yang Ning said: "Don't you understand this picture yet?"
"What do you mean?" Mu Lao's voice was cold.
Yang Ning said with a sneer: "If I guess correctly, you suddenly go crazy in the hole, it must be related to this picture." The eyeball turned, "Don't you because you are practicing Liuhe Shengong, you want to go from here Find a way to crack in the picture? "
He just said casually, who knows that Mu Lao's expression has changed greatly and lost his voice: "How do you know how you know?" When he spoke out, he knew that he was wrong and immediately sneered: "Will the old man get into trouble, What nonsense you talk about. "
Yang Ning has determined that he guessed right. In this way, this picture is really very important for Mu Lao, and he has a sense of confidence in his heart. He touched his chin and said: "Am I talking nonsense, you know it clearly Very. By the way, you ca n’t move around before, it should not be because of poisoning, but also because of getting into trouble? "
Mu Lao took a deep breath before saying: "Little White Rabbit, do you know who the old man is?"
"do not know."
Mu Lao sneered: "Have you heard of Jiutianlou?"
"Jiutian Tower?" Yang Ning frowned. "What is that?"
Mr. Mu was annoyed, but he still resisted his temper and said, "It ’s not surprising that you have n’t heard of it. The old man told you that Jiutianlou is the first floor of the Northern Han Dynasty, and is directly under the control of His Majesty the Emperor of the Northern Han Dynasty. , The master is like a cloud, and the old man is one of the gods of the five elements of Jiutianlou!
"Mu Shenjun?" Yang Ning said with a smile: "This name is more prestigious than Mu Lao's name. By the way, Mu ..... Mu Shenjun, you are a Northern Han, what did you go to the ground of Nan Chu? "
Mr. Mu did n’t answer. He said: "As long as you hand over the scroll, the old man can not only let you go, but also accept you as a disciple, so that you can join Jiutianlou. The people in Jiutianlou eat all the salaries. You can worry about food and clothing, and you can add officials and princes in the future, Guangzong Yaozu. "Hehe smiled," Little White Rabbit, the old man gave you this opportunity, would you like to follow the old man? "
Yang Ning knew that Mu was always tempting, thinking that this old monster really regarded himself as a child. At this time, he only hoped to use this picture in exchange for the other party to heal himself, and then he could escape the claw of this guy alive. Taking a step forward, Shen said, "What are you waiting for?"
Yang Ning took a small step back immediately and said, "You can also scroll, but ...!" He didn't finish his words, feeling that his feet were loose, the stone he stepped on was loose, the whole The man was sinking, Yang Ning was taken aback, and saw that Mu Lao had rushed forward, and he wanted to pedal hard, but it did n’t have to be forceful. The rock beside the rock poured down, and the whole person followed. The next stone fell.
Yang Ningwan didn't think that the stone under his feet was so unsteady, he was in the air, and fell quickly. At this time, he only hoped to catch a life, but the right hand still held the picture scroll, and the left hand grabbed something. It seemed to be a vine. Straw, Yang Ning dare not let go.
The body was still falling, the wind whispered in his ears, and the palms were tingling with the vines.
The cliff is steep, not vertically up and down, but slightly sloped, relying on the terrain, finally falling down slowly, Yang Ning used the force of milk to grasp his right hand, his body was finally suspended in midair.
He panted heavily, stepped under his feet, and finally stepped on the steep rocks of the cliff, which relieved his breath slightly. The night wind blew, and the whole body was cold for a while. It turned out that the whole body was already cold and sweating.
Faintly hearing the sound of Mu Shenjun from above, Yang Ning looked up, only to see the starry sky shining in the night sky. For a time, she could not see the top of the cliff. Looking down, there was also a dim, heart Knowing that you are in a place where you can't get up, but the vines are all over the cliffs, and all of them are hanging down, but thankfully these vines, otherwise you will die.
He put the scroll in his hand into his arms first, holding the vines with both hands, exerting a little force, feeling a sharp pain in the palm of his right hand. After a look, he found that his right hand was already covered with flesh and blood, and blood was blurred. The body was cut through countless small openings.
Yang Ning smiled and shook his head, thinking that crossing Niutouling was a near road, but now he found that not only was it not near road, but almost became his own dead end.
His body was attached to the mountain wall, and there was no worries about his life for a while. The old voice from above came from time to time, and Yang Ning would not naturally agree.
Of course, the old ghost would not worry about his own life and death, but nothing more than to worry about the Liuhe Shengong scroll.
However, Mu Lao's mood must be desperate at this time, and the picture scrolled down into the cliff with himself. The old guy might even have a dead heart.
After a long time, Mu Lao's voice didn't pass down again. Yang Ning pulled a vine and made sure it was firm and strong. Then he endured the palm pain to climb up.
Rock climbing is also one of the training subjects used to be, and Yang Ning is no stranger.
He didn't want to climb to the top of the cliff at this time. He just tried to climb up. Although Mu Shenjun had no sound, Yang Ning never believed that he would leave so easily. He might still be waiting on the top of the cliff. .
After climbing for a while, my palm was so painful that I could only stop. Suddenly, I found that the vine seemed a little weird afterwards. When I picked up the dead branches of the vine, I found that there was a crack behind the vine. It ’s really hard to find if you do n’t look closely after being covered in vines.
The crack is not wide, but it is enough for one person to easily get into it.
Hanging on the mountain wall at all times is naturally very dangerous. Yang Ning did not hesitate, grabbed the vine and swayed to the past, near the crack edge, immediately grabbed the rock by the crack edge, and then jumped in.
He thought it was just a common crack between the mountain walls. After jumping in, he found that the crack was extremely deep, deep into the mountain, and there was a dark paint in front of him, and he didn't know how long it was.
He stooped down on the ground to pick up a rock and held it in his hand. Then he walked in gently, walked out for ten steps, and it was dark in all four places. He could see nothing. He held the rock in one hand and reached out to explore it in the front. The road is getting deeper and deeper, and the cracks are getting narrower and narrower.
Yang Ning thought that it would end soon. Who knows that after walking for a long time, this crack is like there is no end, just curved around, and the road has been inclined downward.
After walking for half an hour, the path like a sheep's intestine suddenly widened, and then I heard faintly the sound of water flowing in front.
Yang Ning speeded up, not long before, suddenly there was a glimmer of light in front of him, Yang Ning felt a big shock, trotting over, and soon, a bigger hole appeared in front, Yang Ning stepped quickly, although it was also quite dim, It was not as dark as before.
This is a very empty stone cave, surrounded by walls on three sides, and one side is open, and a curtain of water pours down outside, blocking the view outside.
Yang Ning realized that the sound of the water flow that he had just heard was the waterfall that was pouring down in front of him.
This waterfall is much weaker than the waterfall that Yang Ning saw on the top of the cliff, but it completely sealed the open side.
The light was shining through the water curtain of the waterfall, but at this time, it was able to see that the outside was already bright.
Yang Ning breathed a sigh of relief, but didn't expect that there was such a place here. At this time, he was exhausted. He walked to the edge of the waterfall, reached out to wash the blood on his hands, took a few sips of water, entrance Sweet, natural mountain spring, and then sat down and pulled off a piece of clothing, wrapped his injured right hand, UU reading www.uukanshu.com Then he lay back and closed his eyes.
This night was thrilling and almost killed in the mountains. At this time, both physical and energy were extremely tired. I felt sore all over the body and lay on the ground, and soon I fell asleep.
The sound of the sleep was so deep that the sound of the waterfall could not affect him at all. When he woke up and sat up, he saw a ray of glow in front of him, and it was colorful. , The light shines in, but it is also very bright.
Yang Ning regained a lot of energy. Looking down at the probe, he saw the waterfall pouring down, but at a distance of more than ten meters, it was a waterhole, and the waterfall smashed into it, which caused waves and was spectacular.
"It's a life escape." Yang Ning murmured, stood up, stretched his waist, and then turned around. It was dim last night, coupled with exhaustion, and only a glance at the time, only to find that this is a very wide place In the stone room, a large oval stone was placed in the center of the stone room. The table was quite smooth, but it was covered with thick dust, just like a table. On the side of the big stone was a straw mat, but It was already rotten, and there was a flat box on the table.
In addition, there is nothing else in the stone chamber.
His eyes swept, his body shook suddenly, his face changed suddenly, and he saw a corner of the stone room with a skeleton.
Yang Ning's fists held like a reflex, slowly approached the past, and looked carefully. I saw that the skull was obviously sitting on the ground before his death. There was also a straw mat under the skull, but like the straw mat beside the stone table, it was already rotten. There are still clothes hanging on the skull, but most of them are weathered and run down.
"It turns out that there is a master in this stone room." Yang Ning thought to himself: "I just don't know how he died here? The corpse has now become a bone, it seems that this person has been dead for a long time."