Chapter 70: As bones as a mountain

This thing is indeed strange. Mortals are not related to Xiandaosu, and how can the two wise men who cut firewood have the courage to murder the fairy?
Lin Shu thought about it, Wan Guiyuan is notorious, even a mortal, he should have heard its reputation, even if he did n’t know it at first, when he stopped in the towns around this mountain range, no matter how much he wanted to use the elixir, It should be dismissed by those appalling legends.
However, since Xiao Xiao has put down the camera on the cliff, when they come back, what can be seen in the video-if anyone comes to find them, this is a gang crime, you can go according to the clues in the video Follow the vine and touch the melon.
If no one is looking, it is a case. The rope that Ling Xiao used to tie them was a top-notch magic weapon, and the enchantment would never be broken. When he returned, he was escorted to Tu Longwei for interrogation, and it came out.
Ling Xiao took Lin Shu again, and took a light job and jumped off the cliff.
The cats seemed a little afraid of heights, and they were not assured of their light work. They gathered extra spiritual power to protect them.
Sen Han's overcast wind blew across his face, and there were looming ghost cries below, and I didn't know how long it took before the three finally landed on the ground.
The visibility here was extremely low. After Lin Shu stood firmly, he plucked the strings a few times and repelled the ghost fog with the clear and spiritual power of the ice stringed piano, so that he could dimly see the scene ahead.
Cangyu opened the way, Lin Shu was in the middle, the cat stood on his shoulder, and Ling Xiao walked last.
According to the map, they should look for a slit, and under the slit is the real Ghost Demon.
However, obviously, in such an environment, Mo said it was a slit, and it was difficult to find even the top of the mountain.
Lin Shu was thinking, thinking if he had studied geology in modern times, and knew if the geomorphology of the Rift Valley was relatively easy to find the legendary slit.
Thinking about it, he was tripped by something and almost fell.
Ling Xiao's eyes were fast and he supported him and said, "Be careful."
Lin Shu looked down: "..."
The culprit was a section of White's thigh.
He said, "Wait."
The two stopped, Lin looked around, looked for a stone that looked relatively clean, sat down with his knees crossed, straightened the piano, and started playing virtuously.
I played the "Clearing and Destroying Magic" which was used in the ghost village.
The spiritual power fluctuations interwoven with different phonics are naturally much more powerful than the random press of a few strings. As the pitch becomes higher and higher, with the ice stringed piano as the center, the ghost atmosphere and mist gradually fade outward.
After reaching the apex of the song, it gradually fell, but the intensity of the spiritual fluctuations remained unabated, and even because the previous bedding became stronger and stronger, those who obstructed sight faded like tide.
At the end of the song, all the fog of several hundred meters dispersed.
Lin Shu got up, continued to hold the piano and looked around: "..."
He grew up on a peaceful modern earth. Although he has cultivated immortals, he has only seen corpses and bones in social news since he was a child. He has also been treated and will not be too scary.
The current scene is really visually striking for him.
Bone is like a mountain, but that's it.
At the bottom of the undulating cliffs, there are scattered corpses everywhere, and at a glance you can see the human bones.
Legend has it that Wanguiyuan eats people and doesn't spit out bones. If there is no arrogant practice, otherwise there is no entry, and surely there is no exaggeration.
Canglu said: "Abnormal."
The word "chao" is really high today.
Ling Xiao said: "Too much."
Lin Shu estimated the number of these bones, and his piano sound only cleared out this area. This is already the case. If you count the other places that are not visible, I am afraid that all the disciples of the Shangling Academy are not enough.
Although people die for wealth and birds die for food, everyone has a mind in the end. Knowing that this is a place where people can't eat their bones, why are there so many people coming to death?
Moreover, those books that recorded the situation of Wanguiyuan did not mention that the entrance was full of bones.
Cangliao said: "Yes, this is too much."
Ling Xiao Road: "If all the people in Xian Dao are here, then Xian Dao is no one."
Cang Jing said: "I'm afraid most of them are mortals-but how come there are so many mortals here?"
Lin Shu listened to the two of them talking, and the two brothers came to mind.
Are these mortals pitted by others?
Then Lenovo Ling Xiao said that the two pendants had the smell of incense for worship-is it the scene of a cult?
However, the government records all household registration records. Every five years, the census is not false, and if so many mortals are pitted to the ghost ground and killed, the dynasty cannot be unaware.
Ling Xiao took out a compass, which Lin Shu thought made him look like a good-looking stick.
As soon as the compass was taken out, the hands on it turned wildly, and there was no tendency to stop.
Ling Xiao said: "Resentment."
"Awkward, awkward." Cang Yi said, "Let's go and explore."
Ling Xiao said "um", and the three continued to move forward.
Lin Shu slowly adjusted to the fantasy, and every time he walked forward, he played a song called "Clearing the Magic", which helped Ling Xiao and Cang Ling open their eyes.
They finally recognized the direction of the mountains on the map, followed it all the way, and found a deep crack that seemed to extend into the dark void.
After entering the crack, they were completely isolated from the earth.
However, the map is correct, that is, when the person who drew it draws the map, it is not as if the fingers were out of reach under the cliff. These fogs blocking vision are likely to diffuse later.
Lin Shu felt that he was smart once, and for the time being, he remembered this doubt and was held by his cousin half-holding and half-long along the steep crack and deep into the slit.
Even though he has no keen consciousness of the cultivator now, and is wrapped in warm fox fur, he can't help but shiver.
In the darkness, there are shattered animal footsteps in all directions, snoring sounds of rubbing against stones with some textures, and murmuring murmurs and fighting sounds everywhere.
According to legend, this is the ancient battlefield between the ancient Shu and ancient Dian kingdoms. This is the place where the blood is soaring to the sky. According to Feng Shui, it is also the place where the evil spirits gather. Hundreds of years later, the vicissitudes of the vicissitudes of the vicissitudes of the vicissitudes of the sea, after a countless movement of death and injury, the evil spirit rose into the sky, the formation of hundreds of ghosts, the breeding of evil things, became the ghosts of the people's conversation.
Listening to this voice, it turns out that there are many unclean things moving around.
Ling Xiao whispered, "Go!"
Cangyu smiled and said, "Wait for this moment!"
Lin Shu picked up the piano and was ready.
People are naturally noticed among all ghosts!
As soon as they are aware, they will be attacked by them!
To this end, each of them has prepared three seal marks, which can keep their breath from being detected by evil spirits within a time of incense.
With these three trace marks, the plan to enter Wanguiyuan this time is out.
First of all, kill all the way into Wanguiyuan, go to the deep Nether River, collect the bone bone flowers, and then use the traces to get rid of the huge siege. Go down the river and come to the old snake's nest, kill it, and get overcast. Snake Blood and Nether Dragon Bone. Finally dived into the Nether River and got the Xuanbing Poisonous Water. At this time, the evils introduced along the way accumulated to a horrible scale, and then ran away again. After a fragrant time, Wanguiyuan was killed, leaving one Zhang Yi traces symbols in case of need.
At this point, their existence was apparently discovered by the evil spirits, and the snoring and footsteps suddenly rose after a distinctive long cymbal, converging to them.
Canglu said: "Good job!"
The epee swept through, and the dull "咚咚" sounded into a piece. Cangyu carried light body exercises and ejected forward. Wherever the epee swept across thousands of horses.
Ling Xiao swam in the back, and Lin Shu was taken care of by the cat.
The cat's chaotic spiritual power can almost condense into an entity, hold him up, float in mid-air in a most suitable position for playing the piano, and fly forward with the speed of Cang and Ling Xiao.
Lin Shu felt that the transportation was wonderful, and after getting used to it a bit, he quickly bounced "Unlimited Clouds". The Qingzheng spiritual force pulsated outward from the ice stringed harp, which can not only cause a lot of damage to the black monsters, but also help Cangyu and Ling Xiao, and help them calm down.
As for the cat himself, he clasped his neck again and refused to look out.
Lin Shuxin said, this may be because the cat knew that Cangyu had to rely on the killing of Wan Guiyuan to practice, and he also needed such an extreme environment to run into the weapon of Bingqin, so he did not shoot and created promotion for both Opportunity in the realm-finally give it some face.
At this moment, his eyes adapted to the dim light here, and saw countless strange and ugly evil creatures rushing towards them all like a tide, and the lingering sword strength was like a crazy bulldozer. In the same way, under a heavy siege, he broke open a gap and moved forward rapidly.
It seems effortless, but they all know it--it's just the beginning.