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Chapter 262 Sifang Pavilion

"How did this inner disciple die?"

"But I checked all over my body and found no wounds at all!"

"Are you suffering internal injuries?"

Lin Ruoxu frowned slightly, took out a magic knife from the hungry ghost bag, and cut off the mummy's belly, trying to check the cause of the mummy's death.

However, when the eyes fell into the abdomen, Lin Ruoxu's face suddenly became stunned, then his pupils suddenly shrank, and his face suddenly became gloomy.

The mummy's belly was empty!

No internal organs can be seen at all!

"What's going on?"

"Where are the internal organs? All the internal organs are gone?"

"There is no trauma at all, but the internal organ is gone like this?"

"This dead figure..."

"Is it the tricks?"

His thoughts flew, his face gloomy and terrifying.

"Did this internal organ disappear... before the death of this mummy? Or after death?"

"If it were before death, this must be the real cause of death of this inner disciple."

"And if there might be something weird around you after death!?"

"Although I don't know if this trick has left over so many years, one thing can be reflected from the side... Here, perhaps it is a place where tricks often wander!"

"But if it was before death... it would be even more terrible!"

His heart was beating wildly. Unlike himself who entered the inner sect by relying on the entry order, those inner sect disciples generally had good cultivation, and even if they were not good, they were in the realm of a strange baby. Such cultivation still died here, which forced him to be wary of fear.

After all, although the difference between the Wei Dan Realm and the Wei Infant Realm is only one level, this realm is like a natural barrier.

Without using his trump card, even with his strength and trying his best, he may not even have any possibility of causing damage to the Weird Infant Realm.

And even such an inner disciple who is at least a strange baby realm died and disappeared from his internal organs!?

"Boom!"

A thunder suddenly flashed, and the flashing lightning instantly lit up Lin Ruoxu's slightly pale face.

Immediately afterwards, the pouring rain fell, and the sound of the rain falling from the ground pouring into his ears, making him feel more and more irritable.

"This cave is far more dangerous than I thought. It seems that in order to ensure safety, I still need to find a team and move forward together."

"At a critical moment, if you encounter danger, you can pull a teammate as a cushion to help me escape!"

Before he took it out of the hungry ghost bag and entered the Heaven of Shuwang Cave, the elder in the door arranged a sensing map in advance, frowned and looked at the closest light spot above, and began to think about it in his mind.

"The one who is still close is an ordinary disciple."

"This disciple is several miles away."

"He relied on the induction map and found my traces and was gradually rushing to me."

"Obviously, he also found it dangerous here."

Lin Ruoxu stared at the light spots that kept flashing towards him on the induction map, and suddenly his face was slightly stunned.

The light spot stopped moving forward and stopped in place.

What's going on?

Why don't you leave?

Lin Ruoxu stared at the motionless light spot on the map, and his mind changed rapidly.

"Have you found a place to shelter from the rain?"

"Or, what happened?"

...

The windows in the stone hall had long been damaged and turned into a pile of rotten wood and rotted into the soil. Now the window has no cover, and the strong wind keeps pouring into the house through the dark holes, making the room full of coldness.

Lin Ruoxue slightly mobilized his qi and blood, swelled his fascia, and instantly dispelled the coldness in his body.

He stared at the light spot on the sensing map, but the light spot stopped in place and never moved. It lasted for a stick of incense, and the light spot moved again.

He was still moving slowly towards Lin Ruoxu.

But compared to before, the action was much slower.

Lin Ruoxu frowned slightly, and watched the light spot get closer to him. Suddenly his eyes narrowed, he raised his head and looked out along the hole in the window.

There was a little more abnormal movement in the sound of the heavy rain that filled the ears.

There seemed to be a blurry shadow in the darkness. He opened his eyes wide and wanted to see more carefully, but suddenly he found a little white light fire suddenly flashed behind the shadow.

The faint fire appeared in the pouring rain and was not extinguished, but expanded rapidly, finally forming a person's body.

Immediately afterwards, one, two, three... countless human-like figures quietly emerged behind the figure, and the white light also illuminated the human-like figures that suddenly flashed out.

"This is……"

Seeing the appearance of those people, Lin Ruoxu's face changed drastically. He couldn't help but squeeze the life-paying lamp in his hand, trying his best to keep himself in the bright range of the bean flame of the life-paying lamp.

This is an extremely large and weird team.

One by one, one of the tricks maintained the tragic situation before death, either without a head, cut in half, or hanged with a palpation of three feet long... all the tragic deaths are displayed here.

What really surprised Lin Ruoxu was that these many tricks were actually carrying an extremely huge chariot.

On the chariot is a luxurious building, like a small pavilion in all directions, with flying eaves decorated with flowing water and wings squatting against the wind. White veils are hanging on the brackets, swaying in the rain, silently, on this dark and rainy night, full of a strong sense of weirdness.

The raindrops as big as beans fell down, as if guided by some magical power, but did not fall on the white veil, as if in front of such strangeness, even the power of heaven and earth was avoided.

Lin Ruoxu lay under the hole, looking at this terrible scene, his pupils in his eyes shrank.

I don’t know if it was the cold wind on the rainy night or the scene in front of me was really too strange, but he only felt the cold air rushing on his back, which made him subconsciously want to tremble.

Traveling on a rainy night was filled with a faint cold light in the heavy rain. The whole team stepped on the water, like walking on the flat ground, without splashing any drop of rain.

In the storm, Lin Ruoxu's face turned pale. He stared at the Sifang Pavilion on the chariot, and as a white gauze drifted in the wind, he was stunned to find that a figure was kneeling in the Sifang Pavilion.

hiss!

Almost for a moment, he couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning.

He didn't know the figure, but he knew the clothes that the figure was wearing.

That's the clothes of ordinary disciples!

He suddenly thought of something, lowered his head to check the sensing map, and saw that on the sensing map, the red light spot that symbolized himself almost coincided with the light spot that symbolized ordinary disciples.

The answer is obvious!

The one who kneels in the four square pavilion is the ordinary disciple just now!

Just then—

An inexplicable fear suddenly hit his heart. The fear was like a hand with extremely powerful force, slamming his head tightly, forcing him to raise his head little by little.
Chapter completed!
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