Against the World Evil Venerable

0027 Chapter Jedi Trapped Dead End 1 Breathing for Rebirth

It must be that I have entered the underworld, and what I saw were those ferocious ghosts and guides.

Mie Canglan thought this way, but her eyelids were constantly being prickled, and finally couldn't help but slowly opened them.As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the black and red vortex whistling and running all over the sky, and it was the strange pattern like eyes, calling himself like a ghost.He could hear voices like laughter and weeping, making his whole body cold, but there was a raging fire burning under his flesh and blood.

Sight regained slightly, and the dizzy black-red vortex also subsided a bit, and Mie Canglan suddenly had the idea of ​​seeing a ghostly Yaksha. Zhang's face, which could hardly be seen as human at first glance, didn't react, but his face was painfully hissing.

The face in front of him was also quiet, with two pools of dead eyes blinking and blinking, his face was cracked and expressionless, he really looked like a yaksha.Mie Canglan only felt a splitting headache right now, and grabbed her hair to suppress the pain, but found that her breathing was very heavy. When she touched her chest, she immediately touched a large dent-like wound, and there was still a trace of blood seeping into her hands. .

Mie Canglan was taken aback, opened his eyes, and suddenly became much more conscious.Looking down at his chest, he saw that his clothes were torn, and a wound that was twisted like a dead earthworm was shocking. It had already turned purple, and the skin and flesh healed somehow, but it was twisted and ferocious to fill up the scar.

"I..." Mie Canglan sat blankly, panting like a wounded animal and whispering, "Aren't I dead?" He remembered that Mo Qingfeng's magic finger pierced through his chest in an instant, and his upper body was split into two pieces. There is only a thin back heart connected.But now he is in the underworld, only to see the illusion that his limbs are still intact?

Mie Canglan panted for a long time before looking up at the shadow that had been standing in front of him.As soon as he came back to his senses, his consciousness was not yet completely clear, and Mie Canglan didn't feel startled when he looked at the face with cracks crisscrossing like dead trees so closely, but he saw that the other side was also lifeless and colorless, and it took him a long time to make out the difference. Those two pools of gray and white stagnant water are a pair of eyes full of life, and the dry eyeballs inside are still trembling slightly.

"...Uh?!" Mie Canglan looked at it again and again, only now did he feel that the face in front of him was very strange, and it was motionless, as if he wanted to take his life away.Heartbroken, Mie Canglan instinctively propped up his body and stepped back, before taking a few steps back, he bumped into the rough wall firmly.The torch stand burning with dark flames was right next to his shoulder, almost knocked over, only a few sparks flew out, landing on Mie Canglan's broken flesh and making a soft hissing sound.

"This...!" Little Huo Huo was so powerful that Mie Canglan felt a burning pain in his bones for a moment, and quickly patted his body and retreated away from the corner of the wall.This slap vibrated the flesh and blood that had been healed in a strange way, and the granulation that hadn't fully grown immediately turned into a blood star. Mie Canglan felt his palms were icy wet, and just now he felt a dull painful shock across his entire chest.

Mie Canglan coughed again and again, twisting his sleeves to wipe away the clotting blood on his lips, only then did he realize that he was in a prison, in front of him was a towering blue iron cage that reached the zenith, surrounded by rough walls, so high that he couldn't see his head, and the dark flames blazed in every corner The corners of the two walls were burning side by side, making the prison gloomy and sinking, just like Huangquan Road.

Mie Canglan put his hand on his chest, he could still feel his heartbeat through the thick scar, and his inner yuan was slowly vibrating, and the continuous flow of hot and cold air was still flowing through his body.

"Could it be Uncle Mo Qingfeng... Mo Qingfeng showed mercy?" Mie Canglan finally confirmed that he was not dead, and changed his address with a pooh.Just now the nightmare-like scene was vividly remembered, he had already seen clearly the layout of the suzerain and the seven disciples, such a frame-up and wanted to take his life, what kind of uncle is he called!The young man's blood was churning in his chest, bringing out his natural coldness, which rolled along the thick scar on Mie Canglan's chest.

Mie Canglan could only feel that the granulation sprouts that were accidentally smashed were carefully growing again, and the warmth of flesh and blood pierced through his heart.His heart suddenly became clear, could it be that the natural cold in his chest saved his life?Even the killing move of someone as advanced as Mo Qingfeng can be blocked in an instant, it is definitely not waste gas!

"However, what is the situation now..." The best thing about Mie Canglan's nature is that he can calm down quickly and think carefully about the ins and outs.His whole body was sore, Mie Canglan saw the prison in this place, and it was difficult for him to think about how to escape, so he just sat down on the floor, and sorted out the matter carefully while calming down.

Originally, he didn't know the method of breath adjustment taught by Qinglian School, but Mie Canglan only needed to calm down and feel that the strange internal energy in his body was also stabilized, and there was also endless wonderful power flowing to the meridians of the whole body. It is the ultimate self-teaching.

"Master... why on earth did you do this?" Although he had a dark hatred for the suzerain and others, Mie Canglan still couldn't hate that year, but felt a great pain in his heart and boundless sadness.It was obviously the hairpin that was given to him back then, but he still cherished it as a treasure, so why did it become a pretext for others to frame and kill him in a blink of an eye?

Mie Canglan slapped the rough ground hard, and suddenly felt severe pain in the palm of his right hand. He hissed and raised his hand to look, only to see a spot completely formed in the palm of his hand, black and red, like a whirlpool, which makes people feel uncomfortable at a glance. Moved.But looking more closely, Mie Canglan couldn't help but inhale: Isn't this the same as the black-red eyes seen on that weird tree trunk? !

He suddenly remembered that the strange beast with bright eyes merged into his body through the vortex opened in the palm of his right hand. It turned out that the black and red eye-like spots in the palm of his hand were a certain method, which was the same as the inner essence and the ice and fire energy in his body. It is all the supreme miraculous ability obtained overnight by this waste body.

"In short, I have lost my useless body now, but what should I do now..." After sorting out the incidents of encountering supernatural powers, breaking into forbidden places, and slandering, Mie Canglan took a long breath, but his face became even more serious. Dignified, I don't know where I am, and I don't know what crisis will come next, and I don't know where to start when I make plans.

When Mie Canglan was contemplating, a pair of dark eyes shone brightly, and he looked around indiscriminately.Turning his head suddenly, he saw that the cracked face was still motionless, like a stone carving, but it was actually connected to a low figure, sitting on the ground and looking at him.

With a light cough, Mie Canglan suppressed the throbbing pain all over his body, and slowly moved towards the strange man who didn't know whether he was dead or alive, and his voice was soft and soft like when he inexplicably talked to that strange beast that night, "Are you... …Who are you?"

The cracked man moved slightly, as if tilting his head, but his cloudy eyes remained expressionless, as if he didn't understand Mie Canglan's words.

Mie Canglan pulled the broken skirt of his clothes, squatted down and approached, "What is this place?"

The split-faced man tilted his head in another direction, still expressionless and speechless.

Mie Canglan's heart turned cold, and he simply sat in front of the face-cracking man. There were only the two of them in the big prison like Huangquan Road, and the face-cracking man didn't know what kind of creature it was, at least he seemed unable to speak.

Just when Mie Canglan had no choice but to lower his head to trouble himself and scratch his head, he suddenly felt his shoulder being slapped slowly, his movements were stiff but rhythmic.When Mie Canglan raised his head, he saw that weird split-faced man staring at him with dull eyes, patting him on the shoulder very patiently according to the same rhythm.

"You..." As soon as Mie Canglan opened his mouth, the face-cracked man felt something, and withdrew his hand to slightly approach the boy with a strange face, "Do you have something to say?"

The man with cracked face nodded slowly, as if he couldn't see Mie Canglan clearly, he moved his cracked face closer.

Mie Canglan felt a little cold all over his body, and his silent dead eyes made him very uneasy, so he leaned back and said, "...then you should say it."

The cracked man still nodded, unhurriedly, as if he had no consciousness at all, but opened his dry lips and said slowly, "...hungry."

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