Nightmare Apostle

As the blood moon in the sky gradually recovered, the mission began again. Yang Xiao and Cheng Cha spent a lot of effort to climb up the sixth step, but Tong Han could not climb up. One of her legs could not be used at all. force.

"Stop forcing yourself, just stay where you are." Cheng Cha dissuaded Tong Han and explained at the same time: "I have roughly guessed the rules of this mission. We don't need to all escape. As long as one person climbs Nine-story high platform, even if it’s a win!”

"What about the people left on the stairs?" Yang Xiao asked.

"As long as you don't die, everything will be fine after the mission is over." Cheng Cha raised his hand and pointed confidently at the people standing on the high platform, "These guys are not living people. Judging from their positions, they should be some kind of people." The formation, the condition for triggering the formation is to step on these nine levels of stairs. Each level stepped on will trigger an attack. The woman in red standing next to the blood coffin is the core of the formation. The resentful eye you got It’s about her.”

"Every guy here is by no means an ordinary person, and the magic weapon in his hand is even rarer. In my opinion, he is at least a ghost-level treasure. That big red blood coffin will only be stronger."

Speaking of the big red blood coffin, Cheng Cha's face became obviously more solemn. The scene where he smashed Mi Shu into pieces was too shocking.

Tong Han had completely laid down, and only Yang Xiao and Cheng Cha were left on the sixth floor. But this time, the faint halo enveloped Yang Xiao, and the red moon above his head disappeared again. It all happened in the blink of an eye. .

Yang Xiao has given up struggling, because struggling is useless and will only consume precious physical strength. At the same time, he also discovered a very important point. The physical strength they consumed here will hardly be replenished. Even after rest, the muscles will still remain intact. Extremely sore.

The next second, a figure moved on the stone platform. It was the broad and fat monk.

This was an indescribable feeling, or an illusion. The great monk stood still, but a shadow turned to him. The rusty knife appeared in front of him, and in an instant it became bigger than his whole body. Tall, with the blade pointed straight down at him.

First, he opened his head vertically. Frankly speaking, the knife was not sharp. The blade almost crushed his skull bit by bit and split his head vertically. The two halves of the head slid towards the left and right shoulders respectively. Yang Xiao His vision and perception of the entire world became weird, and he began to understand the plight of those unlucky people who were struck by the dimensionality reduction of the whisk.

pain.

It hurts so much.

This was endless torture. First his head, then his body, spine, chest, abdomen, and even his lower body were cut into two by the knife. Yang Xiao wanted to scream in pain, but his vocal cords had long been destroyed. , now he is the fish on the chopping board.

I don't know how long this torture lasted. In short, just before Yang Xiao was about to faint, the power that imprisoned him disappeared and he fell to the ground instantly.

He opened his eyes wide and gasped for air. When he turned his head, there was a tall figure standing behind him. There were as many as 4 figures.

Rice, white clothes fluttering, male body and female appearance, the graceful appearance is like an immortal coming to the world, it is the ghost Bodhisattva in white clothes.

At this moment, the ghost Bodhisattva in white clothes has his hands clasped together, his eyes closed, his expression is calm and indifferent, without sadness or joy, but his body has been violently split open, and the vicious wounds are in great contrast with the indifference on the face of the great Bodhisattva, which makes people shudder.

"Little... little Holy Spirit Buddha Mother in White!" Cheng Cha exclaimed.

This sound also made Yang Xiao stunned, and he immediately looked at Cheng Cha. He didn't expect that a young man of his own age could be so knowledgeable, but this was not a good thing, after all, this thing came from a wrong origin.

Feeling the evil spirit in Yang Xiao's eyes, Cheng Cha shivered violently, and his eyes turned fearful when looking at Yang Xiao, "You...are you a disciple of the Black Buddha Mother?"

But the next second, Cheng Cha seemed to have thought of something again, and shook his head repeatedly, "That's not right. The real Black Buddha Mother Southeast Headmaster has been strangled by several big families. There are rumors in the world that this treasure was secretly taken away by the Qi family in the northwest. But not long ago...

When Li Li mentioned this, Mile Cha suddenly shut up. He suddenly realized one thing. Yang Xiao was still alive and kicking after losing the Little Holy Spirit White Buddha Mother. In other words, there was something on him, and it was bigger than the Little Holy Spirit White Buddha Mother. Something more terrifying.

"Brother Yang, I hear you have a good relationship with the Northwest Qi family?" Yang Xiao asked suddenly. He knew that Cheng Cha's real name was Yang Cha, and he was still the same family as him.

"No, I don't know them at all." Cheng Cha immediately distanced himself from the relationship with the Northwest Qi family, after all, he still wanted to hug Yang Xiao.

"It doesn't matter if we know each other. You are right. This treasure was given to me by the Northwest Qi family, but it was not given for free. I exchanged it with them for another treasure. This matter is top secret. I, and Northwest Qi No one wants to tell anyone." Yang Xiao explained sincerely.

"I understand, I understand!" Cheng Cha nodded, "Don't worry, I won't go out and chew my tongue."

"That's good, otherwise even if I let you go, the Northwest Qi family won't let you go. The second young lady of the Qi family is not easy to mess with." Yang Xiao gave Cheng Cha a self-satisfied look.

After a short rest, the mission continued. This time Cheng Cha said that he had figured out some of the rules of the mission and asked Yang Xiao to join him. The two of them climbed the stairs at the same time using certain fixed movements. According to Cheng Cha, The two climbed up the seventh flight of stairs.

But this time, they stepped on the instep of their right foot with their left foot, and then stepped on the left foot with their right foot. They stepped all the way over. Sure enough, they were all in peace, and they were about to touch the eighth step of the stairs.

Done!

As Yang Xiao successfully reached the eighth step, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and recognized Cheng Cha's calculation ability. However, he turned his head and found that Cheng Cha hadn't arrived yet.

He turned around to look for it, and the scene in front of him stunned him. He saw Cheng Cha's miserable face, trapped in place by a dim halo. He looked at Yang Xiao, his eyes full of pleading, but Yang Xiao knew at this glance There was only one ghost left in him.

"Brother Chu, help me, I...I have no scapegoat!" Cheng Cha was no longer calm between life and death, especially when he saw that his way out was right in front of him. He was not willing to die here, but he was not sure either. The situation with Yang Xiao.

"Don't worry, I won't go out and talk nonsense. I am the most reliable person. Our Yang family in Confucian Academy is not inferior to the Qi family in the northwest. I am not afraid of them."

Feeling a gloomy aura gathering around him, Cheng Cha's face was filled with despair. He regretted that he should not have revealed the identity of the Little Holy Spirit, the Buddha Mother in White Clothes. Now, even if Yang Xiao wanted to save his life, it would be difficult.

There is a gap in every hundred meters, and his path ends here.

"You calculate the time yourself, and I will replace you." Yang Xiao calculated that he still had a human bone rod and a red wedding dress, so he still had a chance.

Hearing this, Cheng Cha was stunned and nodded repeatedly with a look of ecstasy on his face, "Okay, just... right now!"

The two turned around at the same time, and the next second Yang Xiao suddenly felt that he was wrapped in a cold aura. When he opened his eyes, the familiar scene reappeared. He and Cheng Cha had swapped places, and now he was trapped in a halo cage. captivity.

The person who took action this time was the strange woman with yellow paper on her face, wearing five-color clothes, and vaguely showing corpse spots on her neck. The yellow paper was blown, fell from the woman's face, and flew towards him. Come, and without the cover of the yellow paper, Yang Xiao finally saw the woman's true appearance. Just one glance made Yang Xiao shocked on the spot.

The woman's face was so messed up that she actually had 7 eyes, 3 mouths, 6 noses, and 5 ears. The facial features were all mixed together on one face, crowded together. The horrific scene was simply indescribable. Moreover, these eyes and ears were of different sizes and clearly did not belong to the same person. Yang Xiao even found an eye with a sea-blue pupil among them.

Before Yang Xiao could take a closer look, the piece of yellow paper was already in front of him, flying towards his face. Yang Xiao desperately tried to hide, but it was in vain. The cage space was small, and it was not easy to turn around. He could only Neng watched helplessly as the yellow paper got closer and closer, and finally, with a gust of wind, it stuck to his face crookedly.