After the Spider-Banshe said this, her eyes swept across Fu Yin and the other two faces, and finally came to Fahai: "Little monk, go ahead."

Fahai did not move, his thin lips were closed tightly, and the tense chin line showed a tough and stubborn coldness, as if he refused to cooperate.

The smile on the Spider-Battlehead's face faded, "I don't want to say the same thing again. If you don't do it, I will strip your clothes naked now and hang it on a street with the most pedestrians."

Fahai's face froze.

"Hurry up," said the Spider-Banshe said impatiently: "I count to three, and I'll help you before I touch you."

"One, Two..." Before the pronunciation of the word "Three" was released, Fahai finally moved. He walked forward with a dark face and said nothing.

The Spider-Banshe reminded: "Get into the door on the right."

After saying that, she looked at Xiaoqing again.

With Fahai's previous experience, after getting to the look of the Spider-Bansheep, Xiaoqing raised her feet very consciously and walked up immediately.

When I arrived at Fu Yin, the Spider Banshee said specifically: "You go with me."

This means moving forward side by side with Fu Yin.

Fu Yin nodded and walked behind Xiaoqing with the Spider Banshee.

Soon, Fahai, who was walking in the front, came to the stone gate.

The Spider-Banshe waved the magic weapon in her hand, and the red light flew out, skipping Xiaoqing and Fahai ahead at a lightning speed, and instantly penetrated into the spider-shaped switch on the stone gate.

Immediately afterwards, the Spider-Banshe's lips moved slightly and she recited a string of ancient and complicated spells.

"...Boom boom boom..." Amidst several dull vibrations, the closed stone door slowly opened from both sides, and a cold and humid cold air also came from the stone door.

"Ah sneeze!" Xiaoqing, who was standing behind Fahai, couldn't help but sneeze. "Why is it so cold?" He gently pinched the tip of his nose.

The Spider-Banshe urged Fahai, who was still standing: "Continue to go in."

Fahai seemed to have not heard the sound of the spider-banshee. His eyes were straight ahead, and his hands hanging beside him clenched into fists, as if he was extremely patient.

Xiaoqing, who was standing directly behind him, found this and was a little confused, so she simply moved her steps and looked in with her upper body tilted.

After he saw the scene inside, he was also in place.

I saw a long corridor behind the stone gate, with a width of about one meter.

The stone walls of the corridor were covered with dense spiders. These spiders seemed to be dormant, all closing their eyes, only with extremely slight ups and downs on their abdomen, emitting a very light dark red cold light.

At the top of the corridor, there were thousands of bats hanging. The bats wrapped their bodies with wings, just like the spiders on the stone walls on both sides, emitting a strange dark red light.

The corridor is airtight, and this dark red light becomes a tool for lighting, which has a deep dark coldness that has a deep ghost energy on the entire corridor.

However, these are not the reasons that really make Xiaoqing stunned. After all, as a monster, these things are creepy for mortals, and they are completely immune to him.

What really surprised Xiaoqing was the three people hanging above the stone wall by spider silk at the end of this corridor.

The three of them were wrapped in spider silk from head to toe, and only half of their faces were exposed.

At their chests, a red flower that was as big as an adult's head was attached.

The flower is half-open, the petals are scarlet redder than blood, and the heart of the flower is dark red, just like the light emitted by spiders and bats.

At the center of each flower, a long tube-like flower stem is inserted. The stem is translucent, with a thin film-like outer wall, and an extremely subtle air flowing inside, as if taken out from the bodies of three people.

of.

And at the other end of the flower stem extending out, there is another stone door.

However, this stone door was open, and the space behind the door was filled with thick black fog, and nothing could be seen clearly.

"What did you do to these three people!" Fahai's voice was as cold as ice.

"Don't worry, you're not dead yet." The Spider-Banshe replied lightly.

"These three people are the three male pets you said, right?" Xiao Qing's eyes closed slightly, and his tone was very subtle: "How do you treat your male pets?"

The Spider-Banshe raised her hand, pressed her fingers lightly against her chin, and said with her eyes raised, "They are not obedient enough, so I can only use this method to make them honest."

While the spider-banshee and Xiaoqing were talking, Fu Yin's eyes swept across the faces of the three people who were hanging, and finally stopped on the man on the far right.

Xu Xian, whose name is Chinese.

One of the mortal lucky people in this world.

It was supposed to have a relationship with Bai Suzhen at Broken Bridge in West Lake, but now I am trapped here, covered with spider silk, only half of my face was missing.

Fortunately, his breathing was quite stable and he was not in danger of life.

Fu Yin's eyes moved down from Xu Xian's half face and looked at the red flower that was absorbing on his chest.

This evil flower can only be condensed from blood, and Fu Yin feels a trace of extremely complex emotional fluctuations from it.

This fluctuation comes from the condenser.

Fu Yin's eyes were slightly closed, and he was condensed with the red flower, and a light golden aperture floated in his clear eyes.

After a while, Fu Yin's eyes returned to darkness.

He lowered his eyes, pondered for two seconds, and gave up the idea of ​​revealing his true body.

Have to wait a little longer.

Originally, he only needed to rescue Xu Xian and bring everything back to normal, but the vague memories read from the red flower gave him another thought.

In the picture...

Under the sea of ​​fire, there were the black-clothed Taoist cheering and the charred spider that had been burned to pieces.

Kill and be killed, from the rebels to the Avengers.

The prey becomes a hunter, and the fish on the chopping board becomes a murderous slaughter with a knife.

After a few days, it is difficult to distinguish between right and wrong in fighting each other.

In the end, the setting sun was like blood, and the thin sun slowly returned to the west.

The red leaves fly in the wind, and the white clothes gradually dye red sleeves in the sea of ​​blood.

Red sleeves...

Fu Yin's lips were slightly pursed, and a trace of thought appeared in her eyes.

The spider-banshee standing beside him was still saying: "I am a monster, but I just want them to have some yang energy. Isn't this enough?

OK?"

Xiaoqing stopped talking, he was also a monster, knowing how cruel it would be for mortals to fall into the hands of some monsters.

By comparison, this spider spirit seems to be quite tolerant.

Fahai said coldly: "Kill them without authorization and hang them to absorb their yang energy without authorization. Is this what you said?"

The Spider-Banshe glanced at Fahai: "I have thousands of ways to take away their yang energy. Since they don't want to get along with me, they can only use the gentlest way now. The three of them looked a little pale.

, In fact, I am dreaming at this moment."

Hearing the second half of the sentence, Xiaoqing subconsciously retorted: "Although the dream is good, it is false."

"So what about false? At least everything in the dream is what they most expect and desire in reality. In dreams, they will not be disturbed by anything and can enjoy the happiness in the dream peacefully. Isn't that good?

You should know that many people can’t even ask for this kind of happiness.”

At the end of the day, the Spider-Banshe's voice was a little lower, missing the creepy and slightest bit when she smiled initially, and there was a little bit of irrecognizable coldness, which seemed to be sarcastic and self-deprecating.

The emotions are particularly complicated.

Fu Yin's eyelashes moved slightly, and he turned his head to look at the Spider Banshee.

When he noticed Fu Yin's sight, the spider-banshee turned her head and met Fu Yin's sight.

Under this slightly dim dark red light, for a moment, the Spider-Banshe suddenly felt that the originally clear and clear eyes of the scholar in white seemed to have changed a state, like a quiet surface, but in fact, unpredictable deep sea.

It seems to have the depth of seeing through these countless beings, and at the same time it has a calmness and gentleness that is familiar with all things in the world.

She even had the illusion that such a person must have the most delicate emotions, the softest heart and... the calmest state of mind.

The spider-banshee's eyes flashed, and her lips twitched slightly. Just as she was about to say something, the other party had already withdrawn her gaze.

The Spider-Banshe immediately frowned, feeling inexplicably frustrated and upset.

The other party's look made her care a little. The feeling that she was just looking calmly, but seemed to have completely insight into everything hidden deep in her heart made her feel helpless.

The look made her pay special attention.

Even this kind of care did not slow down even after she asked the little scholar and the man and the demon to walk through the corridor and to the stone door lingering with the black fog.

Xiaoqing stood there, raised her hand and touched her arm, which had goosebumps due to the temperature dropping in the air, "Good sister, can I not go in?"

He stretched his neck and looked at the stone door ahead. The cold air was emitted from it.

The Spider-Banshe smiled softly, "No, how can you bridal chamber not go in?"

Xiaoqing looked refusing, and her teeth trembled with coldness: "Or you might as well hang me up. I would rather dream outside, and nightmares are fine."

The Spider-Banshe instantly turned cold: "You have no choice."

After saying that, she walked forward and blew away the black mist with the smoke pole.
To be continued...