Break Through the Steam Game Library Chapter 152

The magma flow slowly stagnated and gradually cooled.

　　 Everyone raised their heads and began to climb the volcanic wall. The caliber of the extremity volcano is huge, and the inner wall is vertical like an axe, and a group of people are attached to the stone wall like a few ants.

　　 The little girl has low martial arts skills, and Taoist priests watched her from behind, guarding against falling.

　　 Not long after I climbed to the top of the mountain and looked at the four fields in the wind, I suddenly felt like seeing the sun again.

　　 There is a fertile field at the bottom of the mountain. Looking at the yellowish fields, there is a long river in the distance. On both sides of the river are rocky beaches and dense forests. There are rolling green hills on the horizon. The sky is bright and clean, cloudless and bright.

　　The Taoist priest said with emotion, "This place is beautiful, but it is a pity that there are no people."

　　 Seeing that Li Dingxun seemed to be curious, Bai Zimo added, “Someone once came to Jeremy to avoid vendetta, and the lava was blocked. After ten years, the enemy came and killed him, but he did not find an enemy in the Jeremy.”

　　 The little girl curiously asked: "Is it possible that the person who avoided vendetta in the past ten years died unexpectedly?"

　　 Li Dingxun smiled, "No, it's not that simple. The place is unknown to people."

　　The Taoist priest said haha, "Momo, you can quickly take us to find the property left by your grandfather."

　　 "Alright. Go and return quickly." The swordsman nodded, took out a leather roll from his arms and spread it out. On it was a charcoal map, "Southeast, Jianxia."

　　 Li Dingxun suggested: "Hurry up and let the little girl practice more. Before the sun goes down, we have to find a shelter from the wind to build a camp."

　　 "Huh? Brother Li has also heard of the taboo here?" Taoist priests are surprised. The knowledge in this area is very remote and remote. It is not specifically inquired, and basically no one knows.

　　 Li Dingxun squinted his eyes and looked around, "I haven't heard of it, but I guessed it. There is a bad wind at night."

　　 ran out for seven hundred miles in one day, and there were no birds or beasts on the way, only some low-pitched insects sang with a hint of anger.

　　 The setting sun fell westward, everyone found a natural sinkhole and jumped into it.

　　 There is an underground river in the cave, and fish in the river are used as food.

　　 One person eats three sticks and enjoys the first fresh meat dishes these days. I am finally satisfied.

　　 That night, there was no sound of wind.

　　 The three men were silent, but the little girl looked at the hole curiously, moonlight pouring into it, gentle and moist, so quiet and beautiful, how could there be such a bad wind?

The Taoist grinned, "Don't believe me? Show you this." He said, he took the wooden stick and went to fork a fish in the river, then climbed to the mouth of the hole, passed it out a little, and took the stick back. The live fish The black skeleton is left.

　　 The little girl shivered with fright.

　　 Taoist music, and I have to tell her ghost stories.

　　 The world on the ground is completely different from the daytime. There were birds and beasts faintly singing.

　　 "Peace, look at the entrance of the cave..." The little girl turned pale.

　　 The moonlight was blocked, and a pair of **** eyes peeked into the hole like searchlights.

　　 A giant wolf with a dark body color and a sturdy body. The jet is like fire and the faint green, like a ghost.

　　 On the surface of the night, the so-called bad wind is really the breath of the dead.

　　 The little girl was full of ghost stories in her mind, dumbfounded, she looked up at the entrance of the cave, then turned to stare at the Taoist priest, her face suddenly turned blood.

The Taoist priest was inspired, raised his eyebrows, flipped his right hand, and a clear white light slid out of his sleeve. It was indeed a small silverfish-like sword with a strange shape. The straight and thick blade at the end was not a hilt but only a piece of iron. The ring is tied with a yellow silk talisman.

　　 "Xixi, let you see my swordsmanship today." The Taoist smiled softly to the little girl, and stood up straight, with an unprecedented majesty and awe-inspiring spirit.

　　 The little girl was taken aback when she heard the words, Bai Zimo stood up with a serious expression, Li Dingxun leaned against the stone and turned his head.

　　Wang Ping'an holds a sword like a wat, steps on a step, and recites it step by step.

　　"Piao Piao Shang Yun Road" has bright eyes.

　　 "Darkness enters the sky" short sword whispered.

　　 "Star Palace Sun Goes Far" shines all over.

　　 "Time and calamity are far away" God will possess.

　　 "Look at the sword!"

　　 With a shout, the short sword slashed like a flying rainbow, piercing the head of that black wolf, floating as if nothing was in it. It turned out that the wolf had no entity, and entered at will, not afraid of swords.

　　 However, the flying sword trembled, and a large group of lightning plasma burst out, and the black wolf whimpered, and the atmosphere disappeared.

　　 The Taoist priest retracted the flying sword, still tucked it in his sleeve, the divine light on his face dissipated, and his tired posture was restored.

　　The little girl's eyes were about to fly out of flowers, and she jumped to the Taoist priest, "Peace, teach me this!"

　　 "The secret of the mountain, the cover is not for outsiders--" The Taoist smiled, his face full of red light.

　　 "Hey, if you don't teach, I will learn from Brother Li."

　　 "Don't, I teach, you are not an outsider, why can't you learn." The Taoist hurriedly stopped, trying to pull the little girl's hand, but then stepped back like an electric shock.

　　 The little girl exhaled, "Peace, what the **** is that wolf?"

　　 "It's a ghost." Taoist explained briefly.

　　 "Are there really ghosts?"

　　 The Taoist priest nodded, "Yes, the situation is the same as the predecessor in my school described. There are ghosts at night, and everything with wind is not safe."

　　 "Where did Jueyu come from? How did these ghosts come from?"

"It is said that the areas destroyed by natural disasters are not actually disappeared, but will be transferred to the extremis. Back then, many battlefields, cemeteries, and even some wicked camps were turned into dark abysses, and these areas can now Found it in the extremity." Taoist explained briefly, "As for these ghosts, they may be the dead ghosts of the original dark abyss, but it is difficult to explain why the birds and beasts are also the same."

　　 The little girl smiled, "According to that, Jueyu turns out to be a pickle."

　　 Li Dingxun smiled when he heard the words, the younger sister is spiritual, it is not a good idea to call this the trash can of heaven and earth.

　　 Taoist rubbing his cheeks~www.mtlnovel.com~ Anyway, it is very dangerous. We have to find what we are looking for as soon as possible and leave before the lava flows up again. Never stay here, no one can survive a cycle. "

　　 "You don't need to practice tonight. Let's sleep separately. A certain club is responsible for the night watch." Li Dingxun said, and everyone lay down on their own mats.

　　 The cold wind whispered, and the little sister whispered to the Taoist priests, wiping with each other.

　　 The next day.

　　 The sun shines on the earth again.

　　 "I can't believe it, this place will be so terrible at night."

　　 Looking at the natural scenery, the little girl sighed, then asked the swordsman again, "Big Brother Bai, why did your grandfather leave the inheritance in such a dangerous place?"

　　 "I don't know, maybe because of being killed by the sky thunder, the original treasure house has been lost to the extremity."

　　 "Huh? Being thundered, wouldn't it turn into a pile of coke?"

　　 "It's hard to say, let's hurry up, we have to arrive before noon."

　　 Jueyu has a temperament that can drive people crazy, like being in a lifelike picture rather than the real nature, which makes Taoist and others vaguely uncomfortable.

　　 On the way, everyone always has to talk a few words, they don't want their ears to be idle.

　　 I don't know the reason. In short, listening to people can draw attention away from something.

　　 Some subconsciously ignored but practical information.

Chapter end