MTL - Horror Web-v3 Chapter 55 Door!

The Bis Mountains in the heavens belong to the sphere of influence of the Beiyuan. There are many ferocious beasts and even monsters hidden in it. Because the Beiyuan lineage is rumored to have the blood of the barbarians in the Bisi Mountains, the Bisi Mountains prohibits large scale. The mining and excavation of the lands are protected by a default rule.

At this time, among the towering trees, a team was marching. It was a team of goods, but there were no livestock or cars in the team. There were only more than one hundred people. The people with bronze masks on their faces carry an exaggerated wooden box on their shoulders. Every step they step on, they can dent the frozen soil in the Bis Mountains, which shows the heavy load.

Bronze-faced people are a unique branch of the North Academy's lineage. They were raised in captivity by sinful clans. They have to wear bronze masks that cannot be taken off for a lifetime. The masks will grow together with flesh and blood and will never be separated. , and these bronze-faced people will suffer a lot from childhood, and they will not hesitate to cut their flesh to soak the body-quenching potion, and develop their bodily functions in a way that consumes life potential.

This means the punishment of slavery for generations.

In the Northern Court, the criminals and their clansmen who have been found guilty are often included in the scope of the bronze-faced people.

The bronze-faced man was still moving very fast, and soon there were only a series of sunken footprints on the ground, and at a distance behind the team, an old man in a purple python robe rode with a head like Pixiu. The same mount was moving slowly, Pixiu seemed to be very dissatisfied with this slow speed, but the old man sat on it, and it did not dare to be arrogant at all.

Beside the old man, the space was constantly fluctuating, and it was obvious that a group of people were hiding around him for a kind of protection.

The two weird teams just walked in tandem like this. On the way, they occasionally passed the territory of some powerful beasts, but these beasts seemed very well-behaved, and they would not be right when they squatted silently in their lair. The passage of these two men and horses has no meaning at all.

The old man holds a jug in his hand. The other hand is casually grasping the mane of the Pixiu, which looks very comfortable, as if it is not walking in the extremely dangerous Bis Mountains, but on a rural outing.

After two hours. A sunken valley appeared in front of the old man, and the bronze-faced men were divided into two columns, kneeling on the side of the road, and the goods originally carried on their bodies were now placed beside them.

The old man got off the back of the Pixiu. Step forward.

The bronze-faced man lowered his head even lower.

The old man stood on the edge of the col and waved his hand.

The bronze-faced people all stood up, lifted the cargo box, walked to the edge of the mountain, and then opened the box and dumped the contents directly. In the box, there were top-quality spar, which is the treasure of gods and sacrificial cultivation. resources, but at this time it seems like no money at all. Being dumped so badly.

The old man took another sip of wine, but there was no hint of alcohol on his face, and everything was almost poured. The old man coughed lightly.

The bronze-faced man bowed and backed away, keeping this posture and retreating for a few miles. Pixiu also obediently stayed with the bronze-faced man, and did not dare to approach the mountain col.

Seeing that there was nothing else around, the old man took out a jade pendant from his arms, rubbed it lightly, and a beam of rays of light shone out. The space ahead began to twist, and a crack appeared.

The old man stepped into it, and the surrounding light and scenery suddenly changed.

front. It was no longer a deep valley, but a downward sloping cave. The cave was large and wide, and the **** was not very steep. The old man walked in slowly, very quickly. I saw a glittering brilliance, it was the light of spar, soft and beautiful.

The top-quality spar that had been dumped in boxes before, actually all piled up here, like a hill, and behind this hill, there is a door covered with moss.

One, a very large door, more than ten meters high, with a very simple magic circle carved on the door, surrounded by pieces of skeletons, these skeletons are dressed in craftsman's clothes, and some are not fully Rotten, apparently it didn't take long for it to die.

The old man continued to walk in and came under the door, with one hand stroking the border of the door.

The door is very big, but at the same time, the door is also very simple, it is really just the simplest form of a door.

"You came."

A faint voice suddenly sounded, he was invisible and colorless, and seemed to have no specific form, but he really existed!

The old man closed his eyes, as if he was trying to catch it, but he didn't succeed. He had failed many times before, but the old man habitually tried it every time. It was purely a pleasure.

"Yes, I'm here." The old man opened his eyes and said slowly, his face showing vicissitudes, but even more solemn.

"Spar, not enough." The voice said, obviously, not very satisfied with the number of spar sent this time.

"Your contribution is not enough." The old man said solemnly, "The two you gave me before;

One, since entering Toulon and returning, has shown an unstable trend, and I don't even dare to send him to a place where there are humans;

The other one, lost control very early, and cut off contact with me after entering Toulon. In the end, inexplicably appeared on the battlefield between humans and Zerg in Toulon, sacrificed himself, and killed thousands of Zerg. .

I spent so many spar for you, and you give me two people like this? "

"At the beginning, you said that you wanted to be strong." The voice said quietly, "I will give you strong, they are fresh, and they are what I can confine and control now."

"Yes, they are very strong, and I can even see that they are not in their real peak state, and they may only recover a few percent. However, for me, no matter how strong they are, they are not obedient, and what sense?

Si Que has been kept by my side and can only act as a temporary guard commander. Liu Shan has fallen to Toulon. That is to say, I used so many spar one time before, but only in exchange for a thought that has begun to become unstable. escort? "

"I want to be strong and obedient. How can there be such a good thing in this world, you say, right?"

The sound echoed in the cave, like a bell and a drum, but also like a pipa and jade plate, which makes people ponder unreal, and can only hear the meaning of the words, but it is difficult to capture the traces of the words.

"Strong and obedient, I need someone like this, I just ask you if you can meet my requirements."

"Can."

"Then give it to me," the old man said.

"Spar, not enough."

"This time, I want to inspect the goods first."

"No, without the spar, I can't give you the goods."

The old man pondered for a moment, and his eyes showed a hint of serenity. I hope you don't fool me again this time. If I can rebuild you, I can destroy you again. "

"No, the previous two people had complete self-awareness, but they were imprisoned by me. I have another one here, with incomplete consciousness and incomplete consciousness, but it can perfectly solve the problems of the first two people."

"What do I want a fool to do?"

"Haha, even with her broken consciousness and broken soul, she is smarter than the smartest person in your eyes."

"This is the last time I trust you."

"Can."

The old man closed his eyes, as if he was contacting something.

In the distance, Pixiu, who was lying on the ground lazily at rest, immediately stood up, opened its mouth reluctantly, and shot out a piece of spar, flying into the mountain col.

The spar floated into the cave, piled up here, and piled up another small hill.

"Enough?" the old man asked.

"enough."

The voice was filled with satisfaction, and then, the door began to emit a black light. The two piles of spar on the ground turned into powder in an instant, and two blue rays of light merged into the door. Soon, the empty door A diaphragm appeared, behind the diaphragm, a figure appeared, and the figure stretched out a hand from the diaphragm, a flawless white hand.

"Why didn't she come out?" the old man asked. Obviously, through this hand, it could be seen that this person was a woman.

"She needs clothes."

"She won't care about that." The old man said firmly.

"But, I care."

The old man's pupils narrowed slightly, but he still took off his python robe and threw it over. The diaphragm spread and absorbed the python robe. Soon, a young woman in a large python robe walked out of the door with her eyes closed.

With a delicate face, slightly raised eyebrows, and a pair of jade feet stepping on the hard cave floor bare, people can't help but feel a sense of pity.

"She, I'll take it away," the old man said.

"Can."

"I will ask her to be responsible for some of my human affairs. The previous Si Que and Liu Shan should have changed after Toulon dealt with humans, but I haven't found out who it is."

"She, no."

"You're so confident that you bet your existence for her?"

"Si Que and Liu Xun both have complete self-conscious souls, but they are imprisoned by me; and she, no, she doesn't even remember who she is, so how can you touch anything, you can go back and do it yourself. Inspection, she is very pure, pure as a blank sheet of paper."

"Okay, then, what should her name be? The previous Si Que and Liu Shan were all your names, and this time, it's the same."

"Xin Yu."

"Xinyu? Nice name~www.novelbuddy.com~ I hope she won't let me down."

"Will not."

"You, follow me." The old man pointed at Xinyu.

Xin Yu followed the old man out of the cave silently.

The giant gate in the cave regained its true color, and the moss attached to it, with a touch of unspeakable desolation.

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Originally, at 2:30, Long took a bath and went to bed to rest, but when he was lying on the bed, he suddenly got an inspiration. My heart was itchy, so I got up and got dressed, went back to the study, turned on the computer, and finished writing this chapter. After I finished writing, I looked up and found that it was dawn.

Then, this is the third chapter today, and then, ask for a monthly pass, bow and thank, and the dragon goes to sleep. (To be continued.) xh:.126.81.50() "Terrorist Web Articles" only represents the views of the author Chunxie Di Xiaolong. If you find that its content violates national laws, please delete it. The position is only committed to To provide a healthy and green reading platform. 【】,thank you all!