Chapter 950: living hell

This wind--
Xue Muhua and I both covered our noses subconsciously, and although the guards around them didn't do much, they frowned one after another, showing an unbearable expression.
There seemed to be some strange smells in the wind, which made people uncomfortable.
Just then, a voice behind him said hesitantly, "Here, it doesn't seem right."
Looking back, it was the pirate named "Lao Liu".
Before Pei Yuanfeng held him, he originally wanted to stop the pirates, but he did n’t expect those people to care about him or not. So after Pei Yuanfeng killed those people, he did n’t care about him and took us directly up the mountain. He hated his brothers regardless of his life and death. If he didn't make much sense to go back, he would follow us all the way.
He didn't say anything along the way, so everyone didn't care much about him. At this time, he suddenly spoke, and Pei Yuanfeng frowned immediately: "What did you say?"
The man looked at Pei Yuanfeng, probably also remembering his fierce skill before, a look of fear appeared on his face, and he only said carefully, "This taste is wrong."
"What do you mean?"
"I, I can't remember, but I seem to have encountered it before."
Pei Yuanfeng's brows frowned even more, and he wanted to ask what happened. Suddenly, there was a loud scream.
Suddenly, everyone was stunned.
In such a dark night, there is not even a star on the sky, but the roar in the distance is always endless. It keeps rolling in the sea of ​​clouds, as if the world is about to be subverted. In this case, it comes from inside Screaming as if a ghost is crying can't help but be alarming.
That voice--
My heart sank and I ran in immediately.
Xue Muhua shouted behind her, but it was too late, she went to Pei Yuanfeng and grabbed his arm: "Yuanfeng ?!"
Pei Yuanfeng immediately waved his hand: "Go!"
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As soon as I walked into the gap between the narrow mountain walls, I immediately felt a heat wave mixed with the weird smell of the wind just before me. I immediately reached out and covered my mouth and nose, but I couldn't hold the nausea in my chest. I almost vomited.
However, I still walk down the steep mountain road.
It looks like a cave, but unlike the caves that I have seen in the past, there is no wet water at all, and some are a stream of heat, blowing in the wind, as if a flame is burning in front.
Just a few steps after we walked, we saw a person lying on the stone steps below, motionless there, a pool of blood, and the whole road was dyed a large area.
There was a torch lying next to him, burning weakly.
When I saw this scene, my heart tightened.
Xue Muhua also whispered in horror, and Pei Yuanfeng immediately walked in front of her, blocking her sight.
He glanced at the body and said, "This is the person around Yan Qinghan."
"Oh?"
I was a bit scared. Looking at the deep and long blood on the chest of this man, it should be a sword injury. I immediately thought of Xiao Wusheng!
They have already started! ?
One of the guards squatted down, stretched out his hands and tried it on the man's nose and nose, then raised his head and shook it gently.
already dead.
My mood is getting heavier, there are bodies even here, I do n’t know what ’s going on below!
When I think of it, I can no longer hold back, and hurried forward, but the road below is more and more winding and rugged, and the road continues to grow, and more and more corpses lie on the narrow side. On the road, the blood was not only soaked in the stone road, but also sprayed on the mountain walls on both sides, dripping down. We propped down the mountain wall, and after a while, our shoes and socks were soaked with blood, and our palms were all dyed red.
Just as we carefully stepped on the gap between the corpses, trying not to blaspheme until the deceased continued down, suddenly, Xue Muhua at the back screamed.
"what--!"
A few of us jumped down and looked back. It was a person on the ground who was not dead. He reached out his hand and grabbed her ankle!
Xue Muhua screamed in shock, but when he saw the man raised his head, twitching and wanted to speak, he hurried down and squatted down. His pale face was full of horror and he immediately reached out and grabbed the one Holding her ankle hand.
However, just looking at the portal, her face sank.
A few of us immediately gathered up. The man had two blood holes in his chest, pierced by a sharp weapon like a sword, and the blood was about to dry. His face was pale as paper, and his eyes were bloody, with two eyes It protruded like a dead fish, looked at us in horror, and struggled, "Ghosts! There are ghosts!"
"what did you say?!"
"A ghost!"
"Ghost? What the hell?"
I hurriedly asked, but the man seemed to not hear me at all, and said repeatedly: "There are ghosts, there are ghosts!"
"What the hell? You make it clear!"
I had to ask again, but saw that his breathing was getting weaker, and the light in his eyes suddenly went out.
But the scared and distorted expression on that blood-stained face was settled forever.
For a moment, a few of us calmed down.
Xue Muhua explored his veins again, no longer said anything, stood up, Pei Yuanfeng stepped forward, reached out and held her back, and clasped her pale face on her shoulder.
I looked at this scene and could not tell whether it was fear or uncomfortable. I just reached out and closed the man's eyes gently, then stood up.
Everyone is a little bit confused about how to speak.
After a long silence, Pei Yuanfeng said, "He just said, ghost?"
"Ok."
"Below then--"
"I'm afraid something happened."
Of course, this is nothing to say, there have been so many bloody, horrible bodies appearing on the road, of course, something went wrong.
But he said-ghost?
Are there any ghosts hidden in this mountain?
The Iron King wants to kill all the people here, is it to use the ghosts hidden under this mountain?
What ghost? Can kill so many people, make this mountain like a purgatory on earth?
Pei Yuanfeng was silent for a while and looked at me: "You, do you want to go down?"
I glanced at him, didn't speak, and just nodded slightly.
He didn't say anything any more, but the folds of his brows were a little deeper, and he lowered his head subconsciously to Xue Muhua, who was a little crouched on his arms. At this time, she also looked up, but just looked at Pei Yuanfeng and said nothing.
After a while, Pei Yuanfeng said, "Then, follow me closely."
"Ok."
In just this sentence, it is already set.
Pei Yuanfeng patted the back of her hand, then held the hand in the palm of her hand, looked up and said to the people around her, "Continue down."
"Yes."


Although the road was also dangerous before, after all, it was still difficult. After seeing the corpses and the cry of the person before death, everyone's mood became extremely tense and they walked in a narrow space. In the mountain road, it is obviously close at hand, but I can't even hear a breath.
The further down I went, the more intense my heart beat.
These people were all brought by Yan Qinghan and Xiao Yusheng. They died on top of them. What about others? What about the two of them, and-what about Liu Qinghan?
How are they now?
Have you escaped from birth, or have you met the "ghosts" of that population?
I was shaking my hand holding the mountain wall.
As long as we don't know how long, I even suspected that I had reached the bottom of the mountain, even passed through the mountain, and reached the bottom of the ground, I saw that the road ahead was cut off.
In front of her, a stone gate suddenly appeared.
It was two huge rocks, standing resolutely in a narrow mountain path, as if the two huge palms were rigorously close together, looking like a natural stone gate, but when we took a closer look, it clearly seemed that the rocks were simple. Carved a bit, leaving some artificial traces.
There are also traces of being moved under the rocks.
However, Shimen was confined.
It should have been moved away and then closed again.
I looked at it, didn't speak, only looked back at Pei Yuanfeng, he immediately noticed, and instructed his men to come and pry open the stone door.
The stone gate was very large, almost two people tall, and looked very thick. Two or three guards moved forward for a long time, and they remained motionless. They immediately greeted the people behind to come up to help, and some people used wood. The stick came under the stone gate, and some people inserted it into the center of the two stone gates with a knife and tried to pry it open.
We stood by and just watched quietly.
Everyone hasn't spoken yet, the old sixth who followed us all the way in has shrunk and said, "Should we go in?"
"..."
"This place is weird."
One of the guards glanced back at him: "No one asked you to follow in."
The heavy stone door was moved away, and I walked slowly, only to feel the waves of heat inside, which were hotter than before, and the waves poured out, my sweat has soaked in the clothes inside Even my ears were wet and stuck to my cheeks. When I was about to walk in, I just felt that unpleasant taste came again. I couldn't help but feel nauseous and the whole person was trembling. Fall on the rocks aside.
Xue Muhua hurried forward and helped me: "Qing Ying, what's wrong with you?"
"I'm fine."
"Why are you so weak suddenly? Isn't the poison of the peach fish before?"
"No." I shook my head and comforted her. "Just a little tired."
Pei Yuanfeng listened and asked, "Are you poisoned?"
"It's not a big deal, just after catching fish by the sea, I was accidentally stung by a peach flower fish," I said, saying smoothly: "I don't know why there are so many peach flower fishes near here, and they are almost several times-"
I didn't finish my words, the old man suddenly said, "Peach?"
We looked back at him.
This man is also regarded as our hostility. Even if he breaks with the pirates, it is not our camp. He has been with us for so long, and he is not honest.
Seeing him come over and stare at me: "You say, there are many peach fish?"
"Well, I've seen it several times. What's wrong?"
"There aren't many peachfish around here."
"Oh?"
"There aren't many peachfish around here."
I looked at him in doubt, and didn't know why he took it, but after seeing that he took it, he didn't say anything, but frowned and seemed to be thinking.
But I can't think of it, the whole person is a little anxious.
It's getting hotter.
The strong, unpleasant odor in the air slowly moved away from the stone door, becoming more and more dense, so that I could hardly breathe, and I felt it faintly, as I went below, the smell More and more familiar, as if I had smelled it somewhere.
Just then, I heard only a muffled sound.
Looking up, the stone door was finally opened!
The guard almost ecstatically cheered, but before he could say a word, he heard a heavy gasp coming from him, and the strange smell with heat was getting heavier and he rushed forward, and I heard the gasp , Immediately changed his face, rushed in!
As soon as I entered the Shimen, I was shocked to see the scene in front of me!
Inside Shimen is a huge stone room the size of a palace, as if someone was underneath, hollowing out the heart of the mountain, leaving this huge space, where the temperature is higher than any high summer time. Temperature, as if an invisible flame was burning in the air, I just felt that the breath I exhaled could be immediately ignited, and the strong strange smell made me almost faint.
But this is not the most frightening!
The most frightening thing is the tragic situation in the stone room!
I stood at the door, completely lost the ability to react, and when I saw the scene in front of me, Pei Yuanfeng, who was coming behind me, were all shocked and took a breath, Xue Muhua exclaimed directly.
"Oh my God!"
In Shishi, dozens of corpses were lying upside down, all covered with cuts of various swords. It seemed that an unusually fierce fight had just taken place here, and everyone fell under the sword of the other side. The corpse flowed down, and almost the entire stone chamber was stained red.
Of these corpses, only two were still standing.
Xiao Yusheng, and Yan Qinghan.
However, it was no longer Xiao Yusheng and Yan Qinghan in memory!
They both had long swords in their hands, and they were also wounded. They were within three or five steps of each other. The faces of both men were covered with blood. I wonder if it was theirs or those around them.
Xiao Yusheng's gentle gentleman, at this moment, feels murderous, and Yan Qinghan standing opposite him, his original pale face can no longer see the true color, and the hands wrapped with gauze have been completely stained with blood. Red, blood dripping down.
In this way, two people are like Shura on the field, killing countless fierce battles Shura, especially terrifying.
They both are--
I only glanced at the tragic scene in front of me, and suddenly felt suffocated, and hurriedly looked around.
What about Liu Qinghan?
where is he? !!