The stand-in puppets on Su Zimo's body had been used up, but that didn't mean that there weren't any on Su Zixuan's body. The latter panicked and took out four puppets and held them in his hands, but after thinking about it, he put back two.
I ignored Su Zixuan's little calculation, but stared at the cast iron birdcage that had sunk to the ground.
After the birdcage fell to the same height as the ground, it obviously paused for a moment, and then continued to sink to the ground. After a while, a deep pit filled with cold air was revealed in the center of the underground palace.
Su Zixuan looked at the cold pit and said in a trembling voice, "Wang Huan, what should we do?"
"Get down!"
"Go down?" Su Zixuan was obviously startled: "You know what's down there, so go down there?"
"If you don't go down, are you going to stay here and wait to die?" As I spoke, I quickly walked to the edge of the pit and jumped down.
"Wang Huan!" The three of them, Xia Qingqing, screamed and jumped into the hole after me. The hole was not too deep and there was a birdcage underneath, so we were not harmed.
But when I stood on the birdcage and pushed the flashlight to shine on the ground, I took a breath of cold air.
The birdcage, which is like a pillar, is inserted into a mountain of corpses. The piles of corpses surrounding the birdcage are over one meter thick and stretch endlessly. Just looking at the area covered by the bones, one can infer that at least a thousand people suffered a bloody massacre here. .
When I used my flashlight to look among the bones, I soon saw a large number of scattered jewelry in the gaps between the bones.
I recognize those ornaments. They have appeared in the bath murals more than once. They come from the tribe that believed in the nine-tailed fox.
The murals in the underground palace bathhouse may not be true. It seems that the Fox Clan did not let all the rebels go, but brought them here for massacre.
I was in the midst of panic when I suddenly saw a ridge-like protrusion among the bones in the distance. It looked like a giant rat hiding underground. It lifted up the piles of corpses and quickly burrowed towards the bird. below the cage.
Su Zixuan, who was standing next to me, quickly drew her gun and pointed it at the ground, but I forcibly held down the gun barrel: "We'll talk about it later!"
Before I finished speaking, something hidden under the bones hit the birdcage. The bones surrounding the cage suddenly flew up, like water splashing into the air. The birdcage, which was several meters high, also shook twice in a row.
The demons and demons simultaneously stabilized their bodies in the shock, and drew their guns and pointed them at the ground. There were bursts of sharp and ear-piercing bone-crushing sounds from below the birdcage. It sounded like someone was scratching a bone with the tip of a knife. After that, he cut into the scratched bones again.
Could it be that the birdcage has more than eight floors, and has one floor been opened
I gestured to Xia Qingqing, telling her to help me. I jumped among the bones on the ground, leaned down and looked into the birdcage.
In just a moment, my eyes met a pair of eyes with flashing blood.
The moment our eyes collided in the air, we had already launched an offensive. The bloody light in the eyes of life and death collided with the fierce light in the other's eyes. The other party and I were shocked at the same time, and we leaned back.
When I stabilized my body, Xing Tianzhan's telepathy condensed in the center of my eyebrows, but a faint voice came from in front of me: "No fight, it's meaningless."
There was no murderous intent in the other party's voice, and it seemed that he really planned to stop there.
Although I stopped the offensive, I did not dissipate the power of Xing Tian Zhan Nian. I was still cautiously watching the last layer of the birdcage.
Only then did I see the situation in the birdcage clearly. The harpy squatting there looked like an old vulture that had lost its feathers. There were bald patches all over its body, and only the remaining The feathers also look extremely gray. The face of the banshee also looks like that of an eighty-year-old woman, full of wrinkles, and with a head of messy white hair, it looks a bit like she is dying from a distance.
Although the banshee was very old, the two huge claws under the bird's body were still as sharp as knives, and it was still firmly stepping on the body of a goat-like monster.
I originally wanted to see the whole monster, but he had been torn apart by the banshee, and at most I could only see the shape of a goat.
The banshee in the birdcage didn't pay any attention to my alertness in the distance. She slowly opened the monster's skull like peeling off a walnut peel, and soon revealed the bright red brain inside.
The banshee spoke again: "Boy, old lady, I want to eat something. If you don't want to see it, you can close your eyes. Believe me, that kind of scene is not pleasing to the eye, let alone pleasant."
After I gently closed my eyes, there was indeed a sound of chewing food in my ears. Although I didn't see the scene with my own eyes, I still felt creepy.
Not long after, I heard the voice of the banshee: "Okay, open your eyes! At the latest, you may not recognize me."
When I opened my eyes, the banshee had kicked the blood-stained corpse far away, and was leaning on the cage comfortably: "Shutan, it's good that I haven't had a full meal for a while."
As the banshee spoke, the white hair on her head gradually turned black from the roots at a speed visible to the naked eye. The skin on her face also began to become round and shiny, and the feathers on her body became colorful...
Just a moment later, the already old and dying banshee became radiant and dazzlingly beautiful. If they only looked at her face, most people would be fascinated by her, but I was on guard in an instant.
The banshee smiled and said: "You don't have to be so nervous. From the moment we looked at each other with our eyesight, it was destined that I would not kill you."
I said in a deep voice: "What do you mean?"
The banshee answered the question: "Did you learn your eye skills from Wang Zhan?"
I couldn't help being slightly shocked: "How do you know?"
"The righteous eye skills are the Celestial Eye, and the evil eye skills are the Celestial Fox. What's so strange about this?" the banshee said leisurely: "Speaking of which, I taught Wang Zhan his eye skills!"
"Have you seen Wang Zhan!" My heart stirred up a storm again.
"I've seen it! But it happened a long time ago. As for how long, I can't remember it myself." The banshee showed a trace of nostalgia and said: "The fox clan was not destroyed at that time, and I didn't become what I am now. appearance."
I raised my eyebrows and said, "What do you mean?"
But the banshee didn't seem to hear what I was saying: "At that time, I knew that Wang Zhan infiltrated the Fox Clan for the "Ghost Eye Secret Technique" but I still gave the secret technique to him. Compared to me, Wang Zhan was the only one A charming fox."
I was suddenly stunned: What is going on? Could it be that my dad had sneaked into the Nine-Tails restricted area and deceived the fox clan's pupil technique? This is too...
The banshee shook her head after saying this: "What's the use of telling you this? Everything has passed, and I have become like this. People who walk out from here don't know whether they are Wang Zhan or not."
My heart suddenly thumped: Could it be that after my dad sneaked into the Nine-Tails Forbidden Zone, like Ye Xun and the others, he became able to be reborn again and again? No wonder he is immortal.
A series of questions popped up in my head one after another, and I didn't know what to ask for a moment. Xia Qingqing flew to the ground at this moment: "You said that the person who went out may not be Wang Zhan. What do you mean? Why are people resurrected from the dead appearing here one after another?"
The banshee said: "I can't answer your question. Resurrection from the dead and reincarnation as a fox are secret techniques that only the Fox King can master. Only the Fox King can answer you."
I said in a deep voice: "Who is the Fox King? The nine-tailed fox? Is she in the underground palace?"
"The Fox King must be in the underground palace, but no one can find it!" the banshee said: "I advise you not to look for it. The result of finding the Fox King will be more terrifying than death."
I stared at the other person and said, "What if I have to look for it?"
The banshee laughed and said: "You are really like Wang Zhan. Once you decide something, you won't listen to anyone else. If you want to go, go ahead! However, you'd better practice the fifth level of Ghost Eye Technique, 'Evil Ghost'" Open your eyes and go."
I closed my eyes and opened the ghost eyes in my eyebrows: "Isn't this the evil ghost opening his eyes?"
"Haha..." the banshee said with a smile: "This is not like opening the eyes of an evil ghost. A real evil ghost can kill you by opening its eyes. Can you do it?"
The succubus continued without waiting for me to speak: "When the evil ghost opens his eyes, it is actually a higher level of pupil technique of life and death gazing. It is not the eyes used, but this..."
The banshee moved her wings subconsciously, as if she was going to point to the center of her eyebrows. It was only when she realized that the wings were not as flexible as human hands that she raised her paws and pointed to the center of her eyebrows, laughing at herself: "It's been so long, but it's still... You will inadvertently feel that you have hands, which is really funny.”
The banshee quickly put away her bitter smile: "You can only say that by chance, I touched the edge of the evil ghost's eyes opening. The real evil ghost's eyes opening can make people's blood condense in an instant. Died suddenly on the spot."
The coagulation of the blood that the banshee mentioned probably meant cardiac arrest.
I said in a deep voice: "Can the evil ghost deal with the Fox King with his eyes open?"
"No!" The banshee shook her head and said, "However, I can buy you some time to escape. As for whether you can escape, it depends on your ability. I will teach you now..."
"I don't want to learn!" I waved my hand and said, "The center of the eyebrow is where human consciousness is, and I don't want those uncertain things to touch my consciousness. Farewell!"
The succubus looked at me with a half-smile and said, "You are really cautious. In fact, if the evil ghost opens his eyes, there is another way to practice without using the ajna, which is to eat my eyes."
I couldn't help but tremble in my heart: "Forget it, I still..."
"Haha..." the banshee laughed and said, "you really look like Wang Zhan."
This is the second time that the banshee said that I look like Wang Zhan.
The banshee seemed to be deliberately forcing me to make a choice: "If you want to find the Fox King, you have to practice your eye skills. If you practice your eye skills, you have to eat my eyeballs. Make your own choice!"