Diji, she holds the crematorium script firmly

Chapter 26
"Is this the City Lord's Mansion?"


The closer you get here, the hotter the shark's teardrops become.Originally, I just wanted to investigate, but was led here all the way.Along the way, they finally stopped in front of a mansion. The courtyard was deep and deep, and the plaque was hidden behind the shadow of a luxuriant tree. A gust of wind blew past, faintly revealing the dilapidated words "Shenxian Mansion".


Huan Ning looked at Shi Qi, "How many years has no one lived here?"


Shi Qi naturally understood her doubts, so he explained: "The lord of Sigu City has been taken to the heaven for interrogation. This is the mansion of the deputy lord." After a pause, "The real body of the deputy lord is a snake."


It is not uncommon to transform snakes, they are good at illusion, they naturally like this kind of eerie feeling that no one cares about, and they also love to be arty, and often like to pretend to be false immortals.


Just as he was talking, the door was blown open with a "squeak".

Huan Ning looked at the dark courtyard inside, and gestured to Shi Qi with his eyes.

When I walked in, I found that there was no one there, only the vegetation was barren and the trees were covered.

Huan Ning looked left and right, only to find a small path leading to the main hall.Before entering the living room, the scarlet liquid has already flowed out of the steps, Huan Ning quickly pushed open the door, and saw the sending hall, blood flowed all over the floor, and all the demon servants passed out.

Huan Ning was startled, and quickly stepped forward to flick the pulse of those demon servants with his index finger.There was a person lying on the main seat, with a big hole in his chest, his heart and lungs were all empty, but there was still a slight breath rising and falling.

Shi Qiben tried to find a living among these monsters, seeing this situation, he hurried over and fed him a pill.The man was dressed luxuriously, and he couldn't tell his face clearly, so he could only open his eyes with difficulty, spit out the elixir, and his mouth couldn't stop bleeding, "Quick... hurry up and inform the heavens, there is, there is someone who intends to seize... Ding, Dingxuan... "

As soon as he finished speaking, he lowered his head softly, without any anger.

This person is the Lord of the Snake City.

Huan Ning has raised his head from the demon corpse: "There is no survivor, the corpse is warm, and he just died not long ago."

Even though she has killed countless monsters, she has to admit that this method is really clean and neat.

Seventeen Duan put the Snake City Lord on the ground upright, and then said: "This man is really ruthless, we need to leave as soon as possible."

Huan Ning nodded, it is true that they should report as soon as possible, they cannot deal with such an enemy with their strength.

As soon as he walked out of the living room, the moon was covered by clouds in the sky. Seventeen felt that the shark teardrops in his arms were scorching hot. When he took them out, they had turned into the color of scarlet clouds. They trembled and broke away from his hand, and flew into the courtyard. Gujing disappeared.

Without the moonlight, the well became deeper and deeper.Huan Ning looked down, Shi Qi said: "You are afraid of water, I'll go down and have a look first."

Such an understanding little fairy is rare in the Celestial Clan.Huan Ning watched with satisfaction as Shi Qi took out a water-proof bead, held it in his hand, and disappeared into the well, but there was no sound of falling into the water.

I just waited for a long time, but I couldn't hear Shi Qi's voice.Huan Ning's expression became serious.

There must be something strange underneath, but Huan Ning has never been afraid to speculate on others with the greatest malice. Could it be that Ming Yao's bones are really in the well?And this little fairy wants to swallow it alone?
To jump, or not to jump?

Huan Ning can turn his head and leave now, find Sang Yan and take back the pass order to go back to the heaven, and then report to Chaochen and Monster Slayer, they are numerous and powerful, and they will definitely be able to detect the weirdness inside.But it may also come too late, and let the little fairy run away with the bones, or Seventeen was killed by a strange trap underneath.

Huan Ning thought over and over again, just when he was at a loss, a gust of wind suddenly came from behind, with a stench, a sharp voice scolded: "Grinding, get out!"

A hand suddenly pushed behind her, Huan Ning was caught off guard and fell headlong into it.

Huan Ning has already preset countless possibilities, is there a trap underwater?beast?Or a secret room.But when she really fell into the real life, she realized that her imagination was really limited.

The moment she jumped in, a blue light enveloped her, and then Huan Ning realized that her body was getting lighter and lighter, almost transparent, floating in the endless darkness like a feather, and soon the feather fell on the water surface, sinking into the water. down.

What came into view was a piece of clear green water, and when Huan Ning's feet landed on the ground, the scenery in front of him gradually appeared.

It is a dark and dark passage leading to an unknown place.

Huan Ning took out a night pearl from her bosom, and walked down the dark passage, with rustling footsteps, she tried all the way, but there was no trick to ambush her.

At the end is a water gate. The spring water is drawn from nowhere, pouring from the stone wall, forming a natural barrier.

Huan Ning stood outside the door, stretched out his hand to touch the water door, it was just ordinary water, nothing unusual.

She just stood there and didn't go in, as if she was worried about something.

After a while, she finally sighed, "I knew I had brought the Zhaoyu umbrella."

She hesitated for a long time, but it was because she was afraid of getting her dress wet.

There seemed to be a slight coughing sound in the empty tunnel.

After thinking for a long time, Huan Ning lifted up the hem of her skirt cherishingly, and stepped through the curtain door.

Pushing open the door, what greets the eyes is a pool of clear blue spring water in the center of the stone room, with fine waves rippling, and a lotus platform carved with white jade curling up in the center of the pool.Above the head is a ceiling made of a complete and flawless East China Sea crystal, and the sound of the water of the Jihe River can be heard.

Of course the one who attracted Huan Ning's attention the most was the person lying on the lotus platform.

The lotus has twelve petals, and on the tip of each petal is placed a spirit bead of a different color, bubbling out the most pure and pure fairy air towards the center of the lotus, the continuous spiritual energy is so rich that it has turned into a Misty mist enveloped the lifeless woman.

The reason why Huan Ning concluded that she was lifeless was because a long sword pierced through her chest, nailing her firmly to the jade lotus platform in the form of a sacrifice.

The body of the sword is full of rust, and the hilt is black and dull, it looks like an ordinary sword.

Through the water in the pool, Huan Ning could barely make out the two words written in ancient Chinese on the hilt of the sword: "Dingxuan?"

She moved for it.

Dingxuan?Is it actually the divine sword Dingxuan who has been missing for thousands of years with the ancient true god Bai Mu?
Rumor has it that Dingxuan is the sword that protects all living beings. In order to save the common people, Bai Mu sacrificed his body to heaven, and when his soul returned to Mount Tai, Dingxuan had already been exiled in the Three Realms without a trace.

Could this mediocre rusty sword be the legendary divine sword that can cut through the sky?
My God, if this is sent to the Hall of All Things, how many spirit stones will have to be exchanged with Master Bailu!

Huan Ning felt that his greed was ready to move again.

Just as he was thinking, before half of his hand was stretched out——

"laugh……"

The sound became more and more distinct. It was not the sound of footsteps, but a sharp object scratching the ground.
(End of this chapter)