Vol 2 Chapter 1640: 1898 disciple chaos (Part 2)

Chapter 1640 1898 Discipline Chaos (Part 2)
Hearing this unfamiliar brother said this, the young man could not help but stunned.
He also heard a little bit about Brother Lingduan, but he never had anything to do with him. Moreover, he had seen several times that Brother Lingduan bullied some new disciples. Naturally, he would not have any good feelings for Brother Lingduan II, so he instinctively wanted to refuse.
It's just, what if there is really something? If you think this way, wouldn't the gentleman's heart be too much for the gentleman's belly? Moreover, although these two brothers had no contact with themselves, they were the second disciples of Tianbing City after all. Now that the Master Brother's Mausoleum had something to go down the mountain, he seemed to be justified in taking charge of the affairs of the disciples of Tiancheng City. Thinking about it, although he felt that there was something wrong there, he couldn't tell.
"When?" he asked.
"Now." The man said after looking at him strangely.
"Okay." He nodded directly and said, "I'll follow you here, and trouble you to lead the way."
Tiancheng city is so big, and the side hall does not know how many. Many of them are only used for visiting utensils on weekdays. Few people will pass by. Moreover, he never likes to move around.
The man was shocked when he heard this, but quickly nodded and agreed. Then he turned and left.
The young man followed him away from the Houshan Hall, and after closing the gate, he walked down the Qingshi Trail.
In this back mountain, there have been very few people, and today I don’t know what’s going on, but it’s surprisingly few people. On the bluestone trail, only two people stepped on the stone to make a soft sound, even the birds’. I can't hear the tweets.
This scene is a little weird, but the young man didn't think much about it either. He didn't know how long he hadn't left the Houshan Hall, and he felt a lot slower about the outside environment, but he felt nothing. It was the man in front of him who looked back from time to time, as if afraid that he would not be able to follow.
He followed the fellow through the bluestone trail to a partial hall.
"It's here." The brother said to him.
"Okay, thank you." He looked at the front hall and nodded. He could perceive the atmosphere in the hall a little wrong, but said nothing. This kind of hall that has not been inhabited for a long time, it is really strange if there is still a person's breath.
"That! Tu Su!" Just as he was about to step into the hall, the fellow who led him suddenly called him again. Not knowing whether it was his illusion or what happened, he could hear a little nervousness in the voice.
auzw.com "Is there anything else?" he turned and asked.
"No, you go in." After the disciple gave him a panic look, he immediately turned and ran away.
He didn't know why, and felt inexplicable. After thinking about it, he felt that there was nothing. In this way, he directly opened the door of the hall.
A faint musty smell came out of it, and I didn't know how long no one had cleaned it. A barren hall, like no one coming, would become like this. He did not feel strange under his heart, so he came here.
But, in this hall, what about the good second brother Lingduan? Why, not only those who can't see him, but even his breath, can't perceive it?
He seemed to be aware of something. The musty smell in the air gradually became stronger, and he didn't know what happened. Smelling the musty smell, he seemed dizzy for a while.
"What's going on here?" He froze for a moment, and then reacted immediately!
"No, this musty is poisonous!"
He thought of this and turned directly to leave. He had no time to think about why things would look like this. The Second Brother Mausoleum was not here, but there was still more drugs. Afterwards, the electric light flint was general, and he thought of the weirdness of the person who brought him over the road, but in a flash, he wanted to understand what happened!
Someone deliberately led himself here, and then designed to deal with himself! He wanted to run away, but when he turned around, he saw that the door, but did not know what had been closed. At the same time, his own body is getting heavier, and his eyelids can no longer be lifted.
At the last moment, he vaguely saw many more people around him, each of them looked at him expressionlessly. In the dark hall, the luxurious purple clothes on them looked like ghosts.
He seemed to have a long, long dream, in which he remembered those things that he had forgotten.
A huge flame descended from the sky, smashing the enchantment of the village that guarded the era, and then, like a nightmare, a group of people with black faces and ruthless faces, like a messenger who came out of the depths of hell, saw alive People kill. He saw that the villagers who were originally kind and indifferent to the world were panicked by the evil spirits. Many people fell down, and more people in black appeared.
He couldn't see hope. All he saw was his mother, who flew from the altar, and another person who had already blurred his face against a white man. The white man was like the leader of the black man. However, before waiting for the people in the village to escape to a safe place, he saw that after the white man's heavy blow, his mother and the man directly vomited blood and fell down from the air. .
There was no hope anymore, and it was also at this time that a man in black found himself still weak and walked toward him with a terrifying look. And he was cold, but he couldn't resist!
Then, with a cold flash of light, he could not help yelling and woke up.
"Are you awake?" A soft voice passed by. ....