Temple of Madness

Chapter 2 The Secret of Pingdu Mountain

Chapter 3 Secrets of Mount Pingdu
Frightened!

terror!
Countless negative emotions appeared in Zhang Yang's heart, and even this time he didn't even take a break and ran wildly again.

once!
twice!

three times!

For more than three hours, Zhang Yang could still remember the scenery in front of him at the beginning, but he completely forgot everything later on. He only felt that everything he saw was so familiar and so strange. As long as he saw the road, he would desperately run.

Until there was no longer any trace of physical strength and fell to the ground!
And the place where it appeared has returned to the original point!

Sweat like rain!

Zhang Yang finally turned on the phone again and looked at the time on it, it was 2.28 minutes.

He has been running wildly on the mountainside of Shenglongding for nearly four hours.

Feeling the sore and limp limbs, the smoking throat that just wanted to drink water, it was strange that Zhang Yang didn't have any fear this time when he was lying on the ground.

Just like a person who can't see hope at all, since there is no hope, since he is doomed to death, how can he talk about fear?
So at this time, Zhang Yang only thought about one thing, and that was to lie comfortably on the grass, enjoy the cool breeze at night, and breathe the moist air on the mountain, and he had nothing else to ask for.

As for the notification tone of the WeChat group 'twitter', go away!

Life is almost gone, who cares about those things?

Just like that, Zhang Yang lay on the ground and slowly regained his strength, and his thoughts calmed down from the chaos.

However, before Zhang Yang's physical strength fully recovered, suddenly two figures floating in the distance, one black and one white, 'floated' towards Zhang Yang's direction.

It is said to be floating, but in fact it should be galloping, because the speed is extremely fast beyond the category of 'running', so it looks like the two figures are like ancient martial arts masters flying on the grass blades.

Suddenly, Zhang Yang couldn't help being shocked.

Could it be the legendary black and white impermanence?
Such a word flashed in his mind, and his body began to tremble.

Yes, he was scared!

Countless legends have proved one meaning, that is, the appearance of black and white impermanence means death.

With no one else around, who would be dying?
Yourself?

However, Zhang Yang still chose to struggle when facing death.

Of course, this so-called struggle did not mean standing up to fight it, on the contrary, he chose to turn off the phone and hide.

Yes, Zhang Yang never felt like a character.

In terms of family background, he is neither the second generation of rich nor the second generation of demolition. His parents started a small business and bought a commercial and residential building with an area of ​​over [-] square meters.

His appearance is also average, not ugly at best, but he has absolutely nothing to do with the word male god.

Besides, the academic performance is completely in the middle, and it is the normal state of a passerby to neither stand up nor hang up.

Such a situation can be described in four words, ordinary, and people like him are called Aquarius (horizontal) men if they are replaced by Internet words.Everything is like plain boiled water, one sip has no taste, and another sip is still tasteless.

But as a small person, Zhang Yang has no particularly lofty ideals. He has never thought about building satellites or studying atomic bombs, but he knows that he is the only one in his family.

If I lose myself, I am afraid that my parents will have no hope of living!
Slowly curling up his body, and trying not to make a sound, Zhang Yang hid in the nearby bushes.

Shenglongding is originally a cemetery, and the surrounding grass is scattered. If you hide in it without making a sound, it will not attract attention.

But thinking that the other party is not human but black and white, Zhang Yang can only breathe slowly before the two figures reach him, and then hold his breath, hoping to escape his life.

When Zhang Yang got everything ready, the two figures, one black and one white, still floated over, their toes lightly resting on the tip of a reed.

Judging by their figures, both of them are women. The black shadow is said to be black, but it is the color of farsightedness. Recently, through the moonlight, it turns out to be purple. They share the two tips with the woman in white, and the clothes flutter in the breeze. Gone with the wind, long sleeves, and elegant in an ancient costume, just like the fairies depicted in the poem descending to earth.

Although he couldn't see the faces of the two women clearly, Zhang Yang still couldn't help but widen his eyes. Both the temperament and the figure were far from what Ban Hua Shen Qiuyun could match. The bird in the sky is crisp, bright and gentle.

"Senior sister, this should be Mount Pingdu, right? Thinking back, I followed my master to visit Lord Yinzhen in the early years, but I didn't want to see Damian Mountain for hundreds of years after the Battle of the Dragon. I don’t even know the road anymore!” The two of them fixed their figures, and the woman in white clothes sighed, as if lost in memory.

However, her casual sentence made Zhang Yang's heart beat wildly.

He didn't expect that Shenglongding had a name called Pingdu Mountain, and he didn't expect that the woman in white said that she had followed her master to visit a person named Yin Zhenjun here, and what he didn't expect was that no matter what Whether it's looking at her figure or listening to her voice, this woman is only in her early twenties, and she has lived for hundreds of years!
old monster?
Old goblin?
The huge amount of information was even more shocking than when Zhang Yang thought it was black and white at first!
Before digesting the words of the woman in white, the woman in purple said: "This is naturally Pingdu Mountain."

As she said that, she pointed to the depression like a dragon's neck behind the mountain and said: "That place must be the place where Master Liu broke the dragon. The master said back then that Master Liu cut off the 108 dragon veins in the world except to help others. In addition to the return of the king, the main purpose is to cut off the connection between the underworld and the human world. However..." The purple-clothed woman did not continue to speak, but continued: "Since there is the Broken Dragon Land behind, this mountain is naturally Pingdu Mountain is now, and Pingdu Mountain was located in it during the battle of Duanlong and was also responsible for guarding the underworld, so I don’t know if Zhenjun was seriously injured and slept here to recuperate or has already passed away!"

"Yin Zhenjun will die like a god?" The woman in white was taken aback, as if she couldn't believe it.

"Hehe, do you think that the true king will not die?" The purple-clothed woman said in a teaching tone: "There were 36 days and 72 lands in those years, and there were a total of [-] caves. There were no less than three hundred innocent kings. I don’t even know how many gods and generals there are. Even our Da Mian Mountain has as many as eighteen real immortals. But after the battle of the dragon, my Master Da Mian Shan was seriously injured and could not retreat, and even the sisters who brought him out Almost all of them were destroyed, only the big sister came back. But even so, the big sister fell from the real fairyland to the earth fairyland!"

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