Liu Qingbo on the other end was going crazy!

He clearly remembered that he walked into the cave in the north with Dongzhi, and then met Xing Qiaosheng, who was already dead. Dongzhi wanted to go up to the other party's breath, but he grabbed the collar and pulled it back, annoyed: "Be careful that he suddenly opens his eyes and bites you!"

After Liu Qingbo finished speaking, he took out the short dagger from his waist, pulled out a hair and put it on it, and then handed it under Xing Qiaosheng's nose.

If the other party still has a trace of breath, the hair will be blown out.

but no.

Xing Qiaosheng is indeed dead.

This fact made Liu Qingbo a little lost. He retracted his dagger, straightened his body, and sighed in a rare sense of melancholy. He turned his head and was about to say something, but found that the winter solstice standing behind him suddenly disappeared!

The other party couldn't fly so fast even with wings. Liu Qingbo's hair stood upright and shouted loudly, "The surname is Dong!"

It was not the winter solstice that answered him, but Xing Qiaosheng who suddenly opened his eyes and grabbed his calf.

Liu Qingbo was dragged to the ground, but he reacted very quickly, and immediately slashed the dagger in his hand.

The weapons he can carry are naturally famous weapons. This dagger is a little shorter, but its sharpness is not inferior to Feijing Sword. Xing Qiaosheng’s wrist was immediately cut off. When the head fell, Liu Qingbo kicked the opponent away, and he was still sitting on the ground panting.

"Who's surnamed Dong? Winter Solstice?!"

What responded to him was the echo of the layers of vibration.

"Winter Solstice, you bastard!"

After killing the ghost corpse, the winter solstice, who had not regained his breath, could not hear Liu Qingbo scolding him.

Suddenly he thought of something.

When everyone just came in, Ouyang Yin was poisoned by a corpse because his ankle was scratched by a ghost. Song Zhicun said that he would die if he didn't get treatment in time. Everyone was in a hurry to find the Japanese and Bronze Mirror, and there was no way to delay him for too long. , so let Ye Cheng take him out halfway and go to treat the wound first, then he himself has been strangled by the ghost for so long, will he also be poisoned by the corpse?

He involuntarily touched his neck, but the skin was not scratched, and the pain still remained, but there was nothing unusual to the touch, and he could not see whether there were any traces left.

If he was really poisoned by the corpse, it would be impossible for him to turn back and find a way in time like Ouyang Yin did in this place.

What's worse is that he may not see Long Shen until he dies.

What's even worse is that he hasn't apprenticed to a teacher yet, and he hasn't let Long Shen know his heart.

The winter solstice brain made up that he died silently in a corner that others could not see. Thousands of years later, others set foot here again and saw the "Single Dog's Tomb of the Winter Solstice" carved on the stone wall with his sword. He sighed: This person is still dying A single dog!

Miserable, so miserable.

If the corpse poison can be maintained until he sees the male god attack again, then he can turn around in a poignant circle and then fall into Long Shen's arms, looking at him affectionately, saying that I have a wish before I die, can you grant me?

Long Shen loves the weak so much, and will definitely not refuse. At this time, he can take the opportunity to express his heart and ask the male god to give him a French kiss.

No, no, what if Long Shen is also infected with corpse poison after the kiss?

Forget it, don't kiss anymore, just confessed affectionately, then closed his eyes reluctantly, and after he died, Long Shen's tears would just fall on his face, and the close-up and slow-motion would slide down.

Nice and perfect.

The winter solstice squatted on the spot for a long time to make up for the brain, and there was no speculation about the situation of being brought down by the corpse poison. In addition to being a little tired, touched heart, and even heartbeat was very normal. It seemed that was healthy, patted the dust and stood up and continued. Move forward.

Twenty or thirty meters in front is the end of the cave, where there will be a turn. He could not see what happened after the turn, so he slowed down and clenched the hilt of the sword. The surroundings were extremely silent. Even the sound of footsteps and breathing seemed They all formed layers of echoes, which inexplicably increased the pressure on my heart.

At this moment, he began to miss Liu Qingbo. Although that guy was arrogant and awkward, there was someone bickering, so he wouldn't be too nervous on the road, and he could be distracted. No one is talking now. There are dangers lurking in the wind.

Nothing happened.

Crossing the end of the passage, turning the corner, everything was quiet, the whole world seemed to separate this place, and he became the part that was abandoned.

The winter solstice suddenly stopped, and the strange feeling gradually pervaded. With a thud, his little heart almost jumped out of his mouth.

He knew something was wrong!

Isn't this where they just left the tomb and came in? !

Just in front, Ouyang Yin was injured by a sneak attack by a ghost hand, and he returned early accompanied by Ye Cheng. Ahead, they would see a hapless ghost in the Japanese gang!

Could it be that after going around in circles, he returned to the same place? !

The winter solstice thought that something was wrong, and suddenly turned around and ran back.

He ran back to the cave just now, only to find that the ghost corpse whose head was chopped off by his three swords had disappeared, not to mention the corpse, not even the slightest trace of it!

What is going on in all this?

Could it be that what he just experienced was a hallucination? If so, when did the hallucinations begin?

Since he rescued Liu Qingbo in the water, or since he and Liu Qingbo entered this cave?

Or, he couldn't save Liu Qingbo at all. The two of them were buried at the bottom of the river long ago, and nothing happened later.

He stood where he was, his mind in chaos.

Time and space seem to be intertwined and confused, the scene is reversed, and the vision is confused, but he is more afraid that all this is an illusion created by himself.

What's even scarier is not knowing what's true and what's false, where to start with what's true, and where to start with what's false.

The winter solstice settled down and began to organize thoughts.

They encountered a giant python, it should be true, everyone participated in the fight, and they survived.

He and Liu Qingbo dived into the water to find the python's weakness, and finally came to the unfamiliar pool together. It should be true, because the words Liu Qingbo said were not something he could imagine out of thin air.

But what happened after they walked into this cave, the winter solstice is not sure.

If it is fake, it may not be without benefits, indicating that Xing Qiaosheng is probably not dead.

If it is true, when did he break up with Liu Qingbo? The two clearly never separated.

After scratching his hair, Winter Solstice decided not to struggle with this difficult problem that even Archimedes could not solve.

He didn't plan to go back to the waterhole, so he kept going.

After the corner, it turned out to be the same place they had just entered.

The only difference is that along the way, the faintly glowing "dandelion" can be seen everywhere.

At the beginning of the winter solstice, thought these things were very strange, but now have seen them for a long time, but they are kind of friendly.

He still remembered that when they came in, everyone made a mark on the stone next to them.

Thinking of this, he turned on the light source of his mobile phone and searched for the past all the way. He didn't know if he was too careless, or if the road was not the same as before, and he didn't find those marks.

Passing by the place where Ouyang Yin was injured, the Winter Solstice deliberately stopped for a while, but there was no crack in the ground, nor the ghost hand.

That being said, going forward, the dead Japanese should also be gone.

As soon as this thought came to him, he saw a person leaning against the wall not far ahead.

The winter solstice slowed down and got closer. The other party seemed to hear the movement and moved a little, which made the winter solstice startled and almost skipped a few steps.

"...Winter Solstice?" A familiar voice came.

"Song, Song Bureau?!" He could hardly believe his eyes, and hurriedly stepped forward to help Song Zhicun up.

Song Zhicun coughed, blood running down the corners of his mouth, his face was like golden paper, his voice was weak, and he looked like he was seriously injured.

The winter solstice wanted to give him a smooth back, but his hand felt sticky.

"What happened, what about the others! Hold on, I have some emergency medicine in my bag!"

Song Zhicun held his hand and shook his head: "It's useless, don't waste it, I am, injured by a giant python..."

Winter Solstice said anxiously: "What about the others, I'll save them!"

Song Zhicun: "I and they are separated, it's very dangerous here, you immediately... turn around and go back, hurry, go back, if you can escape one, it's one, don't come back..."

In the winter solstice's impression, this Deputy Director Song does not like to talk like Director Jiang, he does not smile all day long like Director Wu, and he is not as stern as Long Shen. He is honest, simple and approachable. Compared with Deputy Director, It's more like everyone's political commissar and life committee, mother-in-law and mother-in-law.

But the Deputy Director Song in front of him was so weak that he was about to die, and he no longer had the same sound as before.

The winter solstice felt a little sad in my heart, and my eyes couldn't help but get wet.

Song Zhicun held his hand, struggling but trying to make a voice: "Remember, don't go forward, go back quickly!"

"I remember!" Winter Solstice can only respond like this.

On the winter solstice, he still remembered that he told Ouyang Yin that he hoped everyone would go forward bravely, but not make unnecessary sacrifices.

The Winter Solstice also remembered that the other party said at the mobilization meeting before the practice that there would be a certain mortality rate for this trip, but it was normal, because this was a tradition of the Special Administration Bureau over the years. The Special Administration Bureau will never cultivate some flowers in the greenhouse for the sake of good-looking data, because the enemies they will face in the future will be cruel and cunning. Only the same cruel practice can make everyone alert and grow.

But now, even if he goes back, where can he go?

There was no way out at the winter solstice, and he could only continue to move forward. Song Zhicun would not be clear about this.

Could it be that his temperament changed drastically before he died, and he lost his mind?

Thinking of Xing Qiaosheng before, the Winter Solstice broke Song Zhicun's hand and slowly stepped back.

Song Zhicun seemed a little puzzled: "What are you doing..."

Winter Solstice: "Song Bureau, do you still remember what you said to them when you asked Ye Cheng to accompany Ouyang Yin to leave first?"

Song Zhicun nodded with difficulty: "I said, let everyone not make unnecessary sacrifices."

Winter Solstice: "What about the first day? What did you tell us the first day we entered the Special Administration Bureau?"

He stared at Song Zhicun closely, not letting go of any change in the other's face.

Under his pressing gaze, the other's face changed little by little.

The winter solstice slowly took a few steps back.

Song Zhicun's round face became more angular, with raised eyebrows, a little bit of stubble on his chin, and his hairstyle had become half an inch before he knew it.

The winter solstice raised his sword and pointed: "Who are you!"

Although completely transformed into another person, the other party was still breathing heavily and looked weak.

He said something in Japanese and reached out to grab the sword towards the Winter Solstice, but was avoided by the Winter Solstice and kicked his hand away.

The other party fell to the side in pain, and finally changed to blunt Chinese.

"Don't, don't kill me!"

Winter Solstice: "Who are you?"

The other party coughed a few times: "I, my name is Takashima River, and I am the bodyguard and bodyguard who accompanied Mr. Otowa down!"

Sure enough, it was the Japanese!

The Winter Solstice immediately asked, "Where are they now? Where's the bronze mirror!"

Takashimahe gasped weakly: "I don't know... I got separated from them, Bronze Mirror, at Mr. Yu's place!"

Why did another Mr. Yu appear?

Winter Solstice frowned and continued to ask: "Then why are you plotting against me here!"

Takashima River: "It's not me, it's not me... help me, I don't want to die!"

He burst into tears and spit out blood from his mouth.

Shibi suddenly stretched out a few ghost hands behind him and pressed him tightly against the wall. Takashimahe's eyes widened and he struggled desperately.

"Save me! Save me!"

The winter solstice couldn't bear to watch it any longer. He raised his sword and chopped off a few ghost hands, but in a blink of an eye, more and more ghost hands emerged from the ground, and even grabbed the winter solstice.

He took out a bright light talisman, chanted a spell, and threw it to the ground.

With a hula, a fire ignited on the ground, burning out several ghost hands.

The ghost hands bullied the soft and feared the hard, and retreated as if conscious, and turned to the "soft persimmon" Takashima River.

Takashima River was firmly pressed against the wall, and was even dragged into the earth wall a little bit.

The winter solstice opened his eyes wide, and he didn't know how to start for a while. If a talisman was thrown over, it would definitely not be spared even the Takashima River.

After hesitating for a few seconds, most of Takashima River's body was submerged into the wall.

His expression gradually became sluggish and despair, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Soon, Gaodaohe was dragged in and disappeared without a trace, as if swallowed by mud and stone, leaving no trace.

And those ghost hands all shrank back.

Everything calmed down again, as if the existence of the Takashima River was just an illusion.

The winter solstice shudders.

He didn't believe it was all an illusion.

But he couldn't find a better explanation.

After waiting for a while, the surroundings were quiet, and the appearance and disappearance of the Takashima River seemed like a dream.

Don't want to stay longer, the winter solstice continues to move forward.

Ahead is the river where they encountered the python before.

To cross the river, you have to walk over a cliff.

The last time they met a giant python on a cliff, but this time, the winter solstice was walking sideways on the cliff, but nothing happened.

The river was swift and wide, as common as the countless rivers he had seen.

But in this calm, it makes people feel inexplicably strange.

What will happen when he walks the same path that everyone has just walked all over again?

A strange idea suddenly appeared on the winter solstice: since they came here through the tomb, have they entered an infinite loop, passing through the same place over and over again, again and again, never ending. Everyone spreads out and walks in different times and spaces, and they may meet occasionally or never.

Suddenly, he felt lonely and frightened like never before.

If it was Long Shen, what would he do now?

He will not hesitate to keep going.

When you meet a god, you kill a god, when you meet a devil, you kill a devil.

Although he is not as strong as Long Shen, he can't even have the courage. Otherwise, how can he fulfill his desire to be a teacher and pursue him in his lifetime?

Winter Solstice clenched his fists and slowly loosened them.

He was almost at the end of the cliff, and there was another corner ahead.

To go, or not to go?

Just after a little hesitation, the winter solstice started.

There was a sudden chatter in front of me. Although the movement was very small, it could be heard in human language.

The winter solstice was a joy at first, but the footsteps he took were suddenly stopped. He dodged and hid behind the rocks at the corner.

The footsteps and the conversation were getting closer and closer. The other party spoke Chinese, but the tone was a little stiff, definitely not Li Ying's tone of any of them.

He thanked his prudence and held his breath as he waited for someone to approach.

"Why haven't I seen the altar yet?" The unfamiliar and stiff tone said.

"The terrain here is too complicated. Illusion and reality are constantly intertwined. Even me, it is inevitable that I will go wrong." This tone is a bit strange, it is difficult to distinguish between male and female, and it is a little hoarse.

"The news of Bronze Mirror is leaked, and the people of the Special Administration Bureau will definitely catch up soon. I hope, I will kill Long Shen personally." Another person spoke.

Hearing this man's voice, the winter solstice trembled slightly, and he recognized it as Fujikawa Aoi.

At that time on Changbai Mountain, he didn't know the sky and the earth, and he didn't know anything, so he dared to help He Yu them and oppose Fujikawa Aoi master and apprentice. Later, from He Yu's mouth, he learned that the Japanese priesthood and Onmyoji are separate, and Master and apprentice Fujikawa Aoi are not only priests and priestesses of the shrine, but also an onmyoji. It can be seen that they are indeed very capable in Japan, but they returned on Changbai Mountain, and they will not be reconciled when they go back.

The Special Administration Bureau also knows this, so it is even more necessary to return the tiger to the mountain and find the real mastermind from them.

Now, the truth seems to be emerging little by little.

A younger voice responded to Fujikawa Aoi: "Yes, I want to avenge Eiko!"

Fujikawa Aoi scolded: "You don't have the right to speak here!"

The other party was reprimanded and did not speak again.

A group of people walked past the sight of the winter solstice and walked forward with their backs on their backs.

Winter Solstice suddenly opened his eyes.

The man in the cape!

What he saw through his clairvoyance, the man in the cloak who was sitting face-to-face with Otowa Hatohiko!

That cloak, no matter what, he will not admit it wrong!

The other party's Chinese is very authentic, without any accent.

Mr. Yu...

Does it have something to do with Xu Wan?

In other words, this man in the cloak is the human demon Xu Wan?

Winter solstice breathing stagnates.

The other party's footsteps paused, he seemed to have noticed it, and immediately turned around.

It was pitch black under the cloak, and the dim light of the "dandelion" in the corner was simply not enough for the winter solstice to see the true face of the other party.

But the other party suddenly stretched out a hand and grabbed it towards the winter solstice!

There is no flesh and blood on the hands, but the bones of Bai Sensen!

Dongzhi retreated subconsciously, pressed his body against the stone wall, took out his long guard sword, and slashed at that hand.

Pounced!

His eyes darkened, his feet stepped in the air, and he fell dizzy.

The man in the cloak, or Aoi Fujikawa, all disappeared.

Where is this?

True and false, false and true, what is true and who is false?

The winter solstice held his forehead, feeling tired and not loving.

The faintly glowing "dandelions" were also gone, and the real fingers were not visible.

He groped the stone wall and stood up, but the Changshou sword was still there, always in his hand.

In any case, this sword gave him great comfort, and made him rely on him no matter what the environment, and even felt that he was not alone.

The winter solstice is calm, ready to take out the mobile phone and turn on the light source to see what environment you are in.

But at this moment, he suddenly saw a red lantern.

One, two, three...

Five in total.

Suddenly near and far, bright red, flickering in the dark.

The winter solstice was startled, and thought to self, isn't it the eyes of the giant python? !

One eye of the python was abolished by Lin Xuan before, and now there are just three heads and five eyes left.

The "lantern" is getting bigger and bigger, indicating that the python is approaching him at a rapid speed.

In the darkness, Xixi Suosuo's movements became clearer and clearer, and he didn't dare to turn on the lights on the winter solstice. He held his breath against the wall, waiting for the other party to approach.

He suddenly had an idea, anyway, he doesn't recognize the way now, instead of walking around aimlessly, it is better to follow behind this giant python, see where it can go, and maybe find a small partner to meet.

The fishy smell drifted into the nostrils, and the huge body slowly slid past him.

When the tail passed by, the winter solstice slammed his heart, touched the slippery scales, grabbed the smaller tail, climbed up with the strength of sucking milk, and then lay down on the tail of the giant python and was carried by it. Swim forward.

I don't know if it's because the space here is too small, it can't be used, or because of the injury and paralysis of the senses, a small human is lying on its tail, and the giant python does not notice it, and still swipes forward.

The winter solstice found that its speed was actually very fast, but it was a bit clumsy because of its huge size.

Although the scales of the giant python exudes a fishy smell, it makes people nauseous, and the mucus on the body also makes the clothes sticky and uncomfortable, but the feeling of lying on it without exerting any effort is still very good, compared with two legs. Walking, he now has the feeling of changing a shotgun for a gun, and a bicycle for a Land Rover.

This "hitchhiking" ride is quite comfortable, ignoring the sense of smell, I almost don't want to move on the winter solstice.

Not far away, the faint light reappeared in the line of sight.

He raised his neck lazily, but his body suddenly became stiff.

The cave in front suddenly became taller and wider, but there were many ghost corpses on both sides, some stretched out their hands from the stone wall, some were half-embedded in the wall, and some were sitting or leaning, or reaching out or raising their heads, Or open their mouths and scream in terror, in different gestures, as if they were all stuck in the moment they were alive.

Why are there so many corpses in this place?

According to the number, how many people died in that year, why is such a big movement not recorded in the history books?

Could it be that this matter has something to do with the Liang Qiqi that Zhou Yue said? Otherwise, how can you explain the fact that such a place is attached to the back of his tomb?

But what about the three-headed python, could it be that Liang Qiqi alone could get the python here?

Thoughts flashed in my mind, there are too many mysteries, the winter solstice rides on the tail of the giant python, holding the sitting position firmly with both hands, so as not to accidentally fall.

The body of the python slid through the corpse, and the corpses were motionless, but the winter solstice had seen their power. don't know when a certain situation was touched, and these things would come up to attack, so he froze and moved. dare not move.

He inadvertently raised his head and was stunned for a moment.

On the cliff ahead, there is a figure walking slowly.

In the looming reflection of the dim light, the winter solstice only felt that the figure was very familiar.

Thousands of turns, touching hearts.

Familiar names were repeated in his throat several times, but he still couldn't help but blurt out.

"Dragon Bureau! Long Shen!"

His voice was not loud, but it echoed clearly in this quiet environment.

At that moment, the originally motionless ghost corpses turned their heads slowly and looked towards him.

And the python seemed to be aware of it, and it became restless, and suddenly accelerated and rushed forward. At the winter solstice, it was unprepared, its body slipped, and it fell.

The "hitchhiker" giant python quickly jumped forward, and the rest he couldn't catch up, and he couldn't catch up even if he wanted to.

winter solstice:……