After rebirth, the big sister tore up the script

this person...

Fengyue Wan cursed secretly: He clearly knew that he didn't have Jianchicao, so he still said that, deliberately trying to steal his own things?

She pressed the mechanism hidden on the branch, and a dark passage for only one person appeared.

"Everyone, see you again!"

Fengyue Wan played and disappeared in front of everyone.

The casual cultivator who questioned Feng Yuewan at first rushed forward, but it was a pity that he was still a step too late.

"what happened!"

Qiao Xianyu glanced at the cliff in front of him, looking very apprehensive: "It seems that there is another mystery here. There should be something hidden about the shark-toothed beast's riot before."

The broken-hand monk walked to the branch where Fengyue Wan stayed before: "I remember that she was like this just now... ah!!!"

There was a scream, and the right hand of the severed-hand cultivator, who had reached into the middle of the branch to find the mechanism, was bloody and bloody.

What's even more creepy is that his hands are slowly becoming bones, and even tend to spread to his arms!

Qiao Xianyu made a prompt decision: "Cut off his hand!"

The disciple of Sanqing Mingdao next to him reacted quickly, and cut off the right arm of the monk with a severed hand from the elbow with a sword.

"Ahhh...my hand! my hand!!!"

Qiao Xianyu: "If you don't cut off your hand, your life will be gone. Is life more important than hand?"

Moreover, the eighth-rank Yulu bone continuation pill can regenerate severed limbs, but I don't know if he has the ability to get it.

True Severed Hand Cultivator shouted in despair: "I must kill that woman!!!"

"Senior brother, we..."

To the surprise of Sanqing Mingdao disciples, Qiao Xianyu chose to give up.

"Let's leave as soon as possible."

Before leaving, Qiao Xianyu took a look at the mountain wall hidden in the shadows: The situation inside should be very dangerous, and she probably won't be able to get out...

***
At the moment when the secret passage was closed, Feng Yuewan clearly saw the unwilling eyes of the monk who rushed over.

The next moment, both sides of the secret passage suddenly brightened.

Feng Yuewan was taken aback, and she was relieved only when the lights on both sides were on.

These lamps are placed very regularly, with an interval of about five steps between each two lamps, and the lamps on both sides are staggered to ensure sufficient light in the secret passage.

However, when she saw the bones on both sides ten steps away, Fengyue Wan couldn't help but gasp.

"How is this going?"

Shi Xing's voice was heavy and serious: 【I'm afraid, this is the place where Sui is 'produced'. 】

The word "production" he used made Fengyue Wan shudder.

Fengyue Wan stopped beside a skull: "Shi Xing, is this a human bone?"

[It's a human bone. 】

Shi Xing gave her an affirmative answer.

Fengyue swallowed her saliva, she really didn't expect that there was such a scene in Shura Prison.

[I have participated in the Fairy Gate War, why are you still afraid of this?Moreover, you also knew how Sui was born before, why are you so afraid? 】

Now that you have guessed that this is the birthplace of Sui, isn't it normal to have basic psychological preparations?

"It's two different things, okay?"

Feng Yuewan bit the bullet and continued to walk forward, deep in the secret passage, it seemed that something was approaching her.

A black mouse suddenly jumped out.

"Why is this mouse...how..."

[It's a rat, kill it on the spot to prevent it from spreading the disease! 】

Feng Yuewan also thought of this.

But the passage was narrow, and the mouse was no different from an ordinary house mouse except for its color, even its size was exactly the same, not to mention its attack power.

It still seems to have retained its timid nature before it was alive. After encountering Fengyuewan, it burrowed back and forth between the bones, and Fengyuewan had no way to do it.

[Burning with fire. 】

"Please!" Feng Yuewan yelled, "Let me be a wood spirit root cultivator, where can I find fire for you!"

[Ordinary fire is fine, not a spiritual fire. 】

Feng Yuewan didn't care about the mouse creature for the time being, she continued to walk for a while, every three steps, she stuck a purification talisman on the mountain walls on both sides.

After walking ten feet away, Fengyue Wan urged Mu Lingli to transform into some vines, and lit them with the torch she carried with her.

The secret passage that Fengyue Wan walked through just now quickly caught fire, and Fengyue Wan could clearly see a small black shadow struggling hard in the firelight.

This time, Feng Yuewan learned the lesson of Xiong Chong and set up an isolation barrier, and the screams of the mouse did not reach her ears.

The purification talisman glowed faintly, and the poisonous gas released by the mouse after burning was also purified, and the "fish that slipped through the net" was also blocked by the isolation array.

[The yin and evil spirit here is too strong, you should take a Qingxin pill every once in a while. 】

"it is good."

After solving the rat haunting, Fengyue Wan continued to move forward.

"How far has it been?"

[More than a hundred miles away. 】

"So far? Who do you think built this place?" Feng Yuewan asked.

【have no idea.From the current point of view, the people who built here are familiar with the eight arts.The mechanism you opened when you came in becomes a deadly poison the moment the door is opened. 】

Feng Yuewan: "It's really fortunate that I stopped quickly..."

[The light will turn on when someone comes in, and many small tricks and spells can do it, it's not something profound.Based on these two points alone, it is impossible to judge whose handwriting is here. 】

"One thing I can be sure of..." Fengyue Wan suddenly stopped.

【what? 】

Fengyue Wan caressed a totem-like pattern on the mountain wall.

The pattern is composed of two inner and outer circles, and three small circles are built into the inner circle. The overlapping part of the three small circles seems to be some kind of flower, and the ring between the inner and outer circles is full of mysterious characters.

"This pattern," Feng Yuewan said softly, "Back then, Moxiu, who forced my master to blew himself up, had this pattern on his body. I suspect that it has something to do with the battle between immortals and demons."

【you sure? 】

"Of course!" Feng Yuewan said with an inexplicable hatred in her tone, "At that time, he was naked, and this pattern was tattooed on his heart, blood red!"

[... Fengyue Wan, you should take your medicine. 】

"You scold me?!"

[You should take Qingxin Dan. 】

After taking the elixir, Fengyue Wan's anxious mood because of this pattern calmed down a little.

"I... thank you... just..."

[Be careful, there is a lot of blood here, if you are not careful, your mind will be affected. 】

"Well, I'll be careful."

Not far away, Fengyue Wan entered a spacious room.

After walking in the cramped tunnel for so long, the field of vision suddenly became wider, which made Fengyuewan unable to react for a while.

The room was very empty, surrounded by pitch-black mountain walls, with the same pitch-black ground under its feet, only a night pearl the size of an adult man's fist was embedded in the dome.

Right below the Ye Mingzhu, there is a seat with a set of black armor on it.

Fengyue Wan has no doubt that this is also an evil spirit.

As soon as she stepped into the room with one foot, a circle of green phosphorous flames ignited within the halo of the night pearl.

The armor on the seat made a clicking sound, and under the black grid mask, two red lights lit up at the eyes.

Eerie whispers filled the room: "Welcome to my hell..."