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Chapter 103 Warmth(1/2)

Chapter 103 “Warm”

The cave of the deputy sect leader Li Yulin was built against the mountain.

This place can be said to be the building closest to the Snow Mountains of Yunxue Sect. At first glance, you can see the snow peaks not far away penetrate the sky like swords. The dense forests on the mountain are like dark green oceans, with a cold and deep smell.

Li Yulin has many apprentices, but most of them live on the periphery.

Only she and her true disciples live here, so it is a little deserted.

Most of the buildings on the hillside are pitch black, with only one or two rooms lighted.

The purple scorpion swayed outside and quickly climbed into a building along a stone stairs.

At this time, Elder Xue threw out a thin line, wrapped around its tail, and controlled its speed.

The dark buildings are deserted and deep in the night, and they also have a dangerous smell.

The four of them met under a tree. Elder Xue looked at Ji Que with fear and signaled him to walk at the end.

She was worried that she would be ahead with Ji Que's luck, and if there was an organization, she would step on "thunder" every step.

Ning Hongyu thought of the reason why Elder Xue made this arrangement and couldn't help but want to laugh.

On the way back to Tianren City last time, she saw Ji Que's fortune.

It was from then on that time that she felt more and more that Ji Que was extraordinary.

Anyone who is unlucky or at that level will inevitably become irritable and depressed, but Ji Que can still maintain a good attitude.

This mentality is just like the senior who pinched shit and trained his mood, and even she thought she couldn't do it.

The purple scorpion crawled into the door along the gap.

The door was tucked, and Elder Xue's fingertips circulated vigorously. With a lift, the door quietly opened.

I have to say that if a monk at this level is a thief, he will probably not be inferior to the thief Chu Liuxiang.

Afterwards, Elder Xue entered the darkness.

Ji Que was the last one to enter the house. In order to avoid making trouble, he also thoughtfully closed the door again.

The house is not dark, because there is a patio in the middle of the house. With the dim skylight, you can see the flying drizzle like silk.

Judging from the furnishings of the room, this should be a tea room with several tea sets on the table.

But the room has come to an end.

The purple scorpion was spinning around the room, looking anxious and unable to find the way.

Ning Hongyu walked forward, swept the room coldly, then squatted down and knocked on the floor and walls.

Immediately afterwards, she walked to a wall, pressed and pushed two bricks at the same time.

With a clang, like the one performed in a TV series, a secret passage appeared in the sight of several people.

The purple scorpion was excited and was about to go there. After being tied up by Elder Xue with a thin thread, he was still quite impatient.

The dark hole was covered with cold air inside, and Elder Xue was still walking in front, looking alert.

After a period of stairs, the surroundings are no longer pitch black.

A corridor was presented to several people.

There are a few pearls on the walls of the corridor, reflecting the entire space in a dark green area.

Elder Xue walked forward two steps and stopped.

Because from this perspective, you can see some transparent silk threads distributed in the corridor.

She looked at it in another direction and found that there were more threads.

Some of them are conspicuously reflected by the dark green light, while others are therefore very hidden and seem quite sinister.

It can be said that those conspicuous are covering those inconspicuous ones.

Elder Xue knew the danger of these silk threads and hesitated for a moment.

At this time, Ning Hongyu came over and said, "These lines seem to be dead."

The so-called "dead" means that no one controls it, or at most it is controlled by the mechanism.

So the next moment, she pulled out the long narrow red knife.

The condensed red true energy flowed, and Ning Hongyu slashed out with a knife, causing a buzzing sound.

The blade swept past, and with the powerful and heavy wind, the transparent silk threads were cut off and fell to the ground.

Midway through, a new silk thread ejected from the wall, but it turned into pieces under the howling sword wind of Ning Hongyu.

So after about twenty breaths, Ning Hongyu was already standing at the end of the corridor, and the ground was covered with broken silk threads.

Elder Xue is also a well-informed person, but after seeing this, he was still stunned.

She didn't expect Ning Hongyu to use this method because it was really simple and crude.

In her way of thinking, she would be more inclined to counterattack, such as playing a bamboo card, and someone would play a scam. She thought about how to catch the scam and win on the cards. Ning Hongyu seemed to have a swipe, put a sword on the scam's neck, and said, "You are a scam card that is worthy of playing a bamboo card?"

On the contrary, you can't say that Ning Hongyu is brainless, because this is the most effective way.

This is the product of courage and carefulness.

Because Ning Hongyu had analyzed these threads before, they were dead.

The silk thread was terrifying in the hands of the mysterious man, which made her and Lao Wang suffer all the hardships, but without the man's manipulation, it was like that.

At this time, Ji Que had already walked over first and met Ning Hongyu.

Elder Xue and Old Man Luo, who were originally opening the way, walked behind.

In front of them was an ordinary wooden door, and at this time, Ji Que and Ning Hongyu both raised their eyebrows slightly.

Because they smelled a bloody smell.

The purple scorpion tied by the rope made a shattering sound at this time and rushed towards the door desperately.

Ji Que even felt that it would rather break the scorpion tail than go in.

With a bang, the wooden door was pushed open, and the blood on the ground was clearly visible.

The blood was covered with purple, which was a sign of poisoning.

Elder Xue's eyes hopped and said, "She is trying to get poison."

She rushed in without stopping.

The other party was injured and poisoned, which was the best opportunity for a group fight.

So, the four of them entered the secret room almost side by side.

The secret room was not wide and it was soon over.

But this time, the scorpion found the direction and rushed straight to a landscape painting on the wall.

With a bang, the painting was pierced through, and the back was indeed hollow.

A narrow passage spread to the depths, with some purple blood on the ground.

Elder Xue crawled in, and the flying sword in his sleeve had already slid into his hand.

After rushing through this passage, the space suddenly became clear, and Elder Xue was stunned.

This is a study room with candlelight, with bookshelf, desk, chair, pen, ink, paper and ink, and even a cup of tea next to it.

The object they were going to fight was sitting there.

Deputy Sect Master Li Yulin sat there.

No, to be precise, she was placed on the table.

Only the part above her chest was left, her eyes were wide open, and her eyes were almost protruding from her sockets.

It was an unprecedented expression of fear, so that her whole face was a little distorted.

Li Yulin is dead.

The Li Yulin they were looking for died in their secret room.

Even when Ji Que saw the corpse that looked like a half-body sculpture, his heart couldn't help but beating faster.

On the table was a cracked white mask, proving Li Yulin's identity.

The people who were about to beat him up died. Although the few people did not feel any relief, their expressions became more and more serious.

For Elder Xue, the corpse in front of him was the second in command of Yunxue Sect, the leader of the sect after the sect leader was retreating, and a person who was so sinister that he almost killed her and Lao Wang's lives.

But she died, from killing them to dying here, less than three hours in the middle, she died so easily.

Even though she was injured and poisoned, it was so sudden.

What would the person who killed her exist?

Ji Que was also a little nervous because for him, this was the one who could have sex with him that night, but it turned into a personal half-body sculpture.

The purple blood on the table was smudged on the rice paper, and it was a creepy scene with Li Yulin's corpse.
To be continued...
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