Chapter 87 The woman in red

Rumble!

At the end of the corridor, the heavy stone door slowly opened.

There was fog rolling in ahead, and it was covered in white.

"What a heavy yin energy!"

Lao Bai snorted softly: "Those who didn't know better thought they were coming to the underworld!"

There was some complaining in his mouth, but his attitude had changed a lot invisibly. The content on the mural was too shocking. It was a truly dark time, and it was really impossible for people to be hostile to the real owner here.

The yin energy here is indeed very heavy. The effect on the bodies of us living people can no longer be described as cold, but as biting, like a knife scraping on the skin. Everywhere in the body feels uncomfortable.

"It is not the yin energy naturally formed between heaven and earth."

My master was not surprised at all by this. He took a deep look at the Yin slave and said with a smile: "I'm afraid, this is the Yin energy in your master, right? Maybe she was once very powerful, but she was suppressed here for a thousand years, which is equivalent to

She has been being dismembered, and the Yin Qi has been dissipated very badly. Now, she is just like lingering on, hanging on for the last breath. The Yin Qi stripped from her body has gathered here and lingers, all because she is still there.

But how long we can hold on is still unknown, right? It could be tomorrow, or it could be...the day after tomorrow?"

The Yin slave opened his mouth and was about to retort, but when he heard a cold sigh coming from the mist, he immediately shut up.

"Slave, come back, there is nothing to argue with."

The voice that sounded in the fog was the voice that once guided me to escape. But it sounded in my heart at that time, and now it echoes in my ears. It sounds more crisp and sweet, but there is helplessness in the words: "The Taoist Master is a discerning person.

, I can tell the truth at a glance, and I don’t want to hide it. I have tried every means to invite you, but I have no choice but to forgive you.”

My master nodded and did not respond.

However, a flush appeared on his face.

That kind of blush is very abnormal and a bit sick.

I kept following him, and immediately noticed something unusual. I was about to ask, but he pushed me forward gently, motioning for me to see him.

This tomb is not big. It is made of clear stone slabs. The stone slabs are polished and smooth, and the light is discernible. It is obviously cleaned frequently on weekdays, so it is clean and tidy. It does not look like a tomb where dead people are buried. The furnishings are similar to those of old bedrooms.

.

Through the heavy fog, a red shadow jumped into my field of vision.

In front of me is a stone couch, with a woman sitting cross-legged on it, with her back to me, wearing bright red clothes, as bright as blood, extremely dazzling, with a full head of black hair coiled on top of her head, only a section of her white neck exposed, looking at

Very slender.

This person should be the unknown person.

After going through so much trouble, I finally stood in front of the other party. I couldn't help but feel a little worried, and I had nowhere to put my hands and feet.

"You finally came."

As if sensing that I was looking at her from behind, the woman finally turned around slowly.

A world-famous face came into view. The other person was smiling at me. His eyes seemed to be able to speak. He was slightly narrowed and the corners of his lips were slightly upturned. It was so bright that it made people's hearts tremble.

This is a kind of classical beauty that modern people simply cannot possess. Every frown and every smile has a different charm.

In fact, she is a real ancient person. This beauty is difficult to describe with some modern words and phrases. She always feels that she lacks some charm.

When I, a rough old man with poor education, met the other party, the first thought that came to my mind was an ancient poem - collar like a cricket grub, teeth like a rhinoceros, a cowardly head with furrowed eyebrows, and a charming smile.

Come, beautiful eyes look forward to it.

However, this is somewhat different from my impression. The other party once led thousands of troops to fight at the pass. No matter how you think about it, she must be a heroic woman. If she hadn't been on the mural, I would probably have thought of her.

She is demonized and can kill dozens of savage Aryan warriors in one battle. No matter how you look at such a woman, she should be the kind of tall and strong.

In fact, when she really stood in front of me, her every frown and smile were full of tenderness and a certain amount of playfulness. How could she be a heroine? She was clearly a peerless enchantress!

"Oh my god, what a beautiful female ghost!"

Anonymous was not angry either. He tilted his head and glanced at him: "In terms of age, I have lived for nearly 3,500 years and have seen the world. It is not an exaggeration for you to call me ancestor."

Lao Bai's face fell...

However, then Anonymous laughed again, and it was really bright and bright: "But thank you for your words, girl, I take it as a compliment."

Lao Bai's smile made his bones go numb. He almost rolled his eyes and said hurriedly: "Do you like to hear it? Then you should have told me earlier. I can tell you how many days and nights I have here!"

This is a shameless thing. He is still scolding others with his front foot, but his back foot is barely able to hold his thigh. Sure enough, there is nothing in this world that cannot be solved by good looks. He has a shy face and wants to get close to her, but the nameless person

With a slight raise of his hands, he immediately squatted down on the ground with his big buttocks.

At this time, Anonymous's eyes fell on me, and he looked me up and down. After a long time, he sighed softly: "He is indeed right. If the Heavenly Official is not dead, there will always be someone who will stand up. Even his appearance is...

Exactly the same, just..."

She was deep in thought, then hesitated for a moment and said: "It's just that something is missing. My slave likes to run outside often, and he tells me many things when he comes back. To use words that are often spoken by you outside, you and I

Apart from his appearance, the difference between him and the male god is Diaosi."

Needless to say, hanging silk must be me.

I'm not angry either, it's just a fact. A young bastard who has accomplished nothing and spends all day wearing shoes and shorts on the street to fool people, what else can he be if he doesn't have a hanging thread?

"Okay, you tried every possible means to get me here, don't you just want to briefly evaluate me?"

I spread my hands: "Open the skylight and speak frankly. Who is he in your mouth? You once said that there is a huge debt between us. I owe you, but you are not referring to the Earth Spirit Pearl.

I've been thinking about it for a while, but I really can't figure out where I owe you, so we might as well explain it clearly today, settle these things, and go our separate ways from now on."

"Finished?"

Anonymous was startled, but he smiled to himself, but the smile on his face was a little bleak: "Some things can't be settled just by saying they are settled? But it doesn't matter, we still have a lot of time, so we can talk slowly!

"

As she finished speaking, she raised her hand, and a distant futon flew up into the air and landed in front of me, gesturing for me to sit down.

I was about to step forward, but my master held me back.

"There is nothing in this world that cannot be settled."

My master opened his mouth and said indifferently: "If you can't settle it with your mouth, you can still rely on the sword!"

Hurrah!

A strong wind rushed into the tomb, instantly dispelling the negative energy here.

The robe on my master's body made a loud noise at this moment, and bulged up for no reason. There were only a few "chi la chi la" sounds of the cloth breaking. His two sleeves burst into pieces, exposing his arms, which were densely covered with...

The strange words seemed to be some tattoos, but they were becoming slightly red at the moment, which was very strange.

Along with many changes, my master's eyes were also filled with bloodshot eyes...

"You're crazy!"

Anonymous stood up suddenly, no longer calm, and his pretty face was cold.

The Yin slave stood beside her like a loyal dog. She was extremely dissatisfied with my master's renegade behavior. She rushed forward and tried to fight, but was grabbed by the collar and dragged down by the unknown person.

"Walk!"

Anonymous was very straightforward and rushed to the door of the tomb with the Yin slave.

"Since I dare to come, you can't leave today!"

My master shouted loudly, quickly formed seals with his hands, and finally slapped them on the ground of the tomb.

This blow did not seem to use much force, but the moment his hands fell, the surrounding stone slabs exploded with a "pop". It was like an earthquake had occurred here. A faint red light filled the exit and surrounding area of ​​the tomb, which could

When I saw strange symbols gradually appearing in those places, they were no different from those on my master’s arm!

Anonymous slapped the tomb door with his palm, preparing to flee. However, the moment he touched the tomb door, he screamed and was bounced back.

At this time, she was also aroused and turned towards my master.

"cut!"

My master shouted loudly and drew his sword boldly. However, the sword in his hand was not directed at the nameless person, but directly greeted me!
Chapter completed!