Wind and Rain

"My master turned out to be from the Wuji Villa." Xiang Ningzi sighed and seemed to be very depressed, "This Wuji Villa was originally just a small village isolated from the world, called Sifang Village, and then they met by chance. When it comes to the Lianshan people who live in the deep valleys of the mountains. The Lianshan people have supernatural abilities, and they have many secret weapons that have been lost in the rivers and lakes. The Sifang Village enslaved them and became today's Wuji Villa."

"This cave was originally the only place to go to the Lianshan tribe, and the organs inside were probably designed to protect the tribe. When Sifangzhai tried to break through this cave for the first time, many people collapsed in this cave. Later, they found other ways to safely pass through the cave and occupied the valley of the Lianshan tribe. My master's son, Xu Li, was trapped in the cave at that time. I thought he must have died long ago, but I didn't expect him Even though he has lived to this day, he has become a person who is neither a ghost nor a ghost."

Jun Shuying listened patiently, but only cared about one sentence: "How did Sifangzhai pass through this cave later?! Xu Zhizhi doesn't know how to crack the ecstasy array in this cave?!"

"This... The master of how to get to Sifang Village didn't say." Xiang Ningzi was a little embarrassed, "but that saint girl has not dared to enter the entrance of the cave, and Wuji Villa should have built another way out. This cave probably hasn't been visited for a long time. ."

Jun Shuying's face sank, his brows furrowed.

Cheng Xuexiang glanced at him, then looked at Xiang Ningzi and said, "I don't know where Sect Master Yan is now?!"

"Master has been crazy since he came in, and he has been chasing his son. I just ran into you after I lost it."

Cheng Xuexiang wanted to ask something else, but Qinglang, who had been looking around, suddenly made a gesture: "Shh, don't talk, listen, what kind of voice is this...?!"

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone fell silent and listened intently.

I don't know when the sound of rumbling sounded deep in the cave. It was very dull at first, and seemed to be covered behind something, but the voice suddenly became louder in an instant, and it came quickly with a thunderous momentum.

Qinglang couldn't help but scolded a swear word, pulled up Gao Fang, and shouted: "Run!"

Needless to say, none of the people present were ignorant children who had never seen the world. Even Xiang Ningzi reacted in an instant, with a pale face and full of inner strength, chasing everyone forward frantically.

Behind a few people, from the deep Suidong, a huge wave wrapped in a huge power and rushed forward.

No one knows whether this is a fantasy or real, how can so much water come in so well? But no one dared to stop and try it out.

In the face of the deterrence of the force of nature, no matter how unparalleled the martial arts you possess, you will not be able to ask for anything.

Several people ran all the way, and it didn't take long before they ran back to the original cave, and there was no other way out. The torch on the wall was still burning quietly, but outside the only entrance, there was the hardest evil spirit transformed from the softest thing in the world, and the arrogant roar was deafening, but for a moment the huge waves were approaching. In front of him, it poured into the cave with a bang.

A few people have no room to explore other exits at all. Jun Shuying took a deep breath and waited for the flood to come. Gao Fang was by his side, Jun Shuying reached out to grab him, but the other hand was also grabbed by others.

Jun Shuying turned his head and saw Cheng Xuexiang nodded to him, grabbed his hand but tightened a little.

But in order to get through the difficulties together, Jun Shuying also grabbed him backhand.

Cheng Xuexiang's eyes flickered, and the breath that he had been holding with his mouth tightly closed almost escaped. Jun Shuying had already turned his head away and stopped looking at him. He settled down and focused all his attention on the surging waves.

Qinglang was holding Xiang Ningzi in his left hand and Gao Fang in his right. Now he was less worried than the moment before.

Thinking of the mummified corpses hanging on the top of the cave, Qinglang had some doubts about how they got up to the top of the cave. Now that I think about it, it must have something to do with this water.

This cave is very wide, and when the rushing water came in, the turbulent force had slowed down a lot. Still, the water in the cave rose quickly.

Several people are not bad water, and slowly floated up with the rising water. Xiang Ningzi had never seen the mummified corpses at the top of the cave before. At this time, the light of the torches had long since been doused by the water, and only a faint dim light was left. It's a little weird, like a forest of corpses planted upside down on the top of the cave, extremely gloomy.

Xiang Ningzi couldn't help shivering, he didn't dare to look up again, and leaned against Qinglang again.

As expected by Qinglang, the water level only rose to a half-length distance from the top of the cave and stopped.

At this time, half of the mummified corpses were also submerged in the water, and they surrounded several people with their hollow and shriveled facial features, as if they were staring at a few uninvited guests who broke into them.

Qinglang looked around cautiously, then looked at Jun Shuying, Gao Fang, Cheng Xuexiang, and Xiang Ningzi, who was holding onto him tightly. Seeing that the expressions of several people didn't seem to be confused, I was a little relieved.

According to Qinglang's guess, the people of Sifangzhai died in such a strange and miserable way if they either died in the flood or were deluded by the illusion.

If other tangible dangers are easy to deal with, Qinglang has suffered from this pervasive illusion. It's naturally best that nothing happens now, but it's just not a solution to be floating around all the time.

Cheng Xuexiang seemed to have thought of it with him, and said, "I'll dive in first and see—"

Before he could finish speaking, Xiang Ningzi suddenly exclaimed, "Master!" Before he could finish his words, he let go of Qinglang's hand, and threw himself in one direction.

Qinglang thought he was bewitched by the illusion, and upon closer inspection, there seemed to be a figure floating and sinking not far ahead.

In order to prevent things from changing, Qinglang and Cheng Xuexiang and Jun Shuying also followed, and Gao Fang had been firmly by Jun Shuying's side, never leaving.

They are also trying to catch the old man and ask the truth of the matter. Judging from the saint aunt's attitude towards Xu Zhi, this old guy definitely knew more than what he told Xiang Ningzi.

When a few people approached, they could see the expression on Xu Zhi's face clearly through the weak light. He looked around him with hazy eyes, it was clear that there was darkness everywhere, and there were countless corpses who died miserably, but his expression seemed to have seen something extremely beautiful. The grief of the words seemed extraordinarily distorted.

It turned out that this old guy was tricked. Cheng Xuexiang and Qinglang swam over and approached him from left to right. Xu Zhi completely turned a blind eye to the two of them and Xiang Ningzi who was arguing beside him, and was just immersed in his own illusion.

"It turns out that you... just saw this kind of beauty. Dying in such a fairy pavilion, you should die without pain... It's good to have no pain... It's good to have no pain..."

Xu Zhi murmured, with two lines of hot tears streaming down his face.

Sifangzhai may have had a very sad past, but they enslaved the Lianshan clan and tried to wash the Central Plains martial arts. The evil done by this Wuji Villa is still vivid in their minds. Neither Qinglang nor Cheng Xuexiang could show any sympathy for them.

"What are you two looking at? Catch the old guy first and wake him up." Jun Shuying frowned.

I don't know when so much water will fade away, and this water seems to be a little special. The Yi Rong on several people's faces was stunned by the water, which made their faces very uncomfortable. If it weren't for the surrounding mummy swaying in the water, it looked so disgusting, Jun Shuying really wanted to wash his face in the water first.

Jun Shuying was shoulder to shoulder with Gao Fang at this time, kicking and swinging his feet underwater from time to time, maintaining his balance. He watched Qinglang and Cheng Xuexiang subdue Xu Zhi, who was demented. He was about to swim over, but his left foot suddenly kicked something hard, and his calf was scratched as if indistinctly.

Jun Shuying's hair was about to explode all of a sudden, I don't know if he was afraid or angry. Under the dark water, I couldn't see anything clearly, even if Jun Shuying didn't believe in ghosts and gods, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous at this moment.

"What the hell! Come out!" Jun Shuying shouted angrily, using all his strength to kick in the direction he felt.

With a bang, a tall figure suddenly emerged from the water in front of Jun Shuying.

"Hey, don't kick, don't kick, you want to murder your husband." A playful voice suddenly whispered in his ear.

"You—" Jun Shuying's eyes widened, staring at the grinning guy in front of him in the dark. His hair was soaked, and he wiped it all back to reveal a smooth and full forehead. There were still drops of water hanging from his face, running down his cheeks and chin to his neck.

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Junjun is a senior VIP permanent member of the Super Appearance Association