"Half?"

Hearing the squirrel's words, Zhu Qing couldn't help but feel a little surprised: "Haven't we already walked all over Aoba City?"

On his first day in Aoba Castle, he made a tour of the city as fast as he could, and found the inn that Gano managed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info was originally for a quiet time.,Who knew that I had just moved in.,Before I had time to enjoy the bustling life of Aoba City.,I was made a mess by the sudden appearance of the Golden Knife Guest.。

Zhu Qing did not regret his move to save Garno, nor did he regret his move of accepting Qiu Lanzun's invitation to join the team of the Thousand Machines Pavilion in exchange for the soul-attracting and burial blood beads. It's just that he didn't expect such a thing to cause such a big trouble.

But as the squirrel said, there are many difficulties on the path of cultivation, and plans can never catch up with changes, not what you want to do, and you must be ready to deal with accidents anytime and anywhere, so as to respond to all changes.

"Aoba City on the ground, you have indeed walked all over it, but you don't know that you haven't gone to see the world below!"

"That means there's a green leaf castle underground?" asked Zhu Qing.

The squirrel replied, "Where did the kid come from so many questions, won't he look at it himself?"

Zhu Qing knew that Song Ye was starting to lose his temper again, and he couldn't help but sigh helplessly. Well, if that's the case, he'll go and see for himself.

As he spoke, Zhu Qing had already stepped into the iron gate, the heavy iron door creaked when pushed on the ground, and a smell of old rust rushed towards him. After Zhu Qing entered, he was faced with a black and wide walkway, which was a little wider than the most prosperous street outside. The originally dim light seemed to be absorbed all at once, and it was completely black.

The strength has reached the point where Zhu Qing can see things clearly in the dark. The moment he entered, Zhu Qing only had time to see the ruggedness on the ground, which seemed to have some white fragments, and then he was stopped by two tall strong men.

"This young man, please wear this. ”

The woman with heavy makeup walked up, and with a wave of her hand, someone brought a pitch-black tray with a silver mask on it.

"That's our rule here. Seeing Zhu Qing's puzzled face, the woman covered her mouth and laughed: "I'm afraid that the young man is only the first time to come to the dungeon of our Aoba City, or not, he probably doesn't know the rules." As long as you wear this mask, no one will recognize you inside, which means that no one will show mercy to your subordinates because of your identity and age, and it is up to you to live or die, whether you are good or missing an arm and a leg, whether you come out clean or stained with blood, whether you can leave a whole corpse at will, but it's all up to you!"

Her tone was delicate, and the words she said were obviously relaxed, but the words themselves made people shudder. The combination of the two suddenly has a different kind of weirdness.

When the woman and Zhu Qing had this conversation, there were many people around who walked in through the gate, and after hearing these words, they immediately laughed, and countless eyes immediately fell on Zhu Qing, there was pure curiosity and scrutiny, as well as ill intentions, and a few people stared at him directly, their eyes flashed with excitement and bloodthirsty light, and they seemed to have taken this well-mannered young man as their prey.

Zhu Qing was silent for a moment, without too much expression on his face, only smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and calmly picked up the mask, and at the same time as he picked up the mask, the woman immediately saluted him, and left with the two big men like ghosts, and continued to stop a person who came in.

The surface of the mask was smooth and the tentacles were cold, but as soon as Zhu Qing brought it to his eyes, he smelled a faint smell of blood, which was not very strong, but it always lingered on it, making people can't help but feel a trace of fear. Zhu Qing stared at it and couldn't help frowning.

Even this mask smells of blood, and it is conceivable that what the woman said just now is not groundless or alarmist.

This dungeon is really different from the outside. Although Zhu Qing had also seen fights on the streets, Aoba City also seemed to have special controls and was able to arrive in time to deal with these things. But when Zhu Qing thought about it, the Golden Knife Ke was also casually shooting at innocent passers-by at the inn that day, so he could understand the style here.

The weak eat the strong, and the fittest survive. If you can't adapt to the cruelty of life here, you will be ruthlessly eliminated. After all, it is a city that deals with the demon clan, and there is no unique hard bone and blood, so I am afraid that it will be gnawed to the scum.

The squirrel slipped out of his pocket, ran onto Zhu Qing's shoulder, squinted his eyes and commented: "It seems that the guy who wore this mask before was unlucky, and he probably didn't come out alive." If the ancestors accumulate virtue, it is estimated that they can still leave a whole corpse, if they do too many bad things, they are afraid that there will be no place to bury them if they die!"

Seeing that Zhu Qing didn't speak, the squirrel patted him on the shoulder with his paw soothingly, and comforted: "Don't worry, kid, with your current ability to go in, you basically won't meet an opponent who can hurt you, but you have to be careful, in case you meet that kind of guy who is particularly difficult to deal with, and it happens to be unpleasant to look at you? But don't worry, Master Song, I will definitely try my best to ensure that you come out soundly."

Zhu Qing has become accustomed to the irresponsible behavior of squirrels who trick him from time to time. For some reason, he always had a vague premonition in his heart, as if something was going to happen tonight.

He has not yet broken through to the Earth Immortal level, but he has already stepped into the door of the Earth Immortal Master with one foot, and he has already comprehended many things. With the accumulation of strength, Zhu Qing found that his perception of the things around him became stronger and more keen. For example, when he saw a weed, he could immediately tell what color it was, what shape it was, and so on. But now he can perceive the time when this weed has grown, and even additional information such as its usefulness and whether it is poisonous or not, which has to be said to be an unimaginable progress.

At the same time, Zhu Qing found that his ability to foresee things had also improved to a certain extent. Tonight, however, he always had a feeling of uneasiness, afraid that something would happen.

But I've come here, and if I go back, I'm afraid that I'll be laughed at by the squirrels from now on. Zhu Qing didn't want to be nagged by this squirrel day and night, so he was willing to deal with the troubles of Qianji Pavilion.

So Zhu Qing only hesitated for a moment, then put the mask on his face that was stained with the blood of many people before he died, and walked towards the depths of this long black street.

I don't know how long this long street is, the ground is full of potholes, it seems to be full of all kinds of messy things, Rao is Zhu Qing's movements are agile and light, and he has tripped several times along the way, and once he almost fell to the ground.

He took a closer look and found that the ground was covered with a dark red layer of soil, mixed with something that looked like white bones. What had been seen at the gate before was only broken bones, but now there were whole bones.

Seeing Zhu Qing stop, the squirrel came out to take a look, sneered, and said, "What's the matter, aren't you surprised?"

"Why do you think this road is so long? It's because some people run for their lives in a frenzy when they are hunted down, desperate for their lives. There is an unwritten rule in the dungeon: those who enter the dungeon are respected by the strong, and life and death are determined by heaven. But if you are chased and killed, if you have enough ability, as long as you can escape from this Hades Road, the grievances and grievances will be written off, and you can still appear openly in Aoba City in the future. ”

"However, no one dares to provoke a real master, and those who dare to kill people here often have two brushes, and they will not easily let the target run away. So, so far, there really hasn't been anyone who has been able to run out of this long street, you see, the white bones on the ground are those who have not been able to escape, the farther away from the city gate, the more bones, many people have just climbed the tower and were killed on the spot. ”

"I see" Zhu Qing listened to these words, and his heart touched what the squirrel described, where is a dungeon, it is clearly a Shura field!

Those who have the courage to break through are probably people who have some means and are ruthless enough.

The squirrel finally concluded with a disdainful smile: "In short, this dungeon is such a place, you can afford to pay for it, you can get everything, otherwise you may die overnight." ”

As if to verify what the squirrel said, before the words fell, a scream came from afar.

A rickety figure shouted "Get out of the way" and "help" and rushed in, his hair disheveled, his face covered in blood, and his clothes in tatters.

He rushed all the way in the direction where Zhu Qing was, his face full of horror. Seeing this scene, Zhu Qing subconsciously wanted to reach out to save the person, but when the person was still a few feet away from Zhu Qing, a cold sword qi broke through the air, and a big hole was pierced in the man's chest with a "flutter".

Through the bloody hole, Zhu Qing could even see two people standing not far away, they were dressed in black, covered with black cloth, only revealing two pairs of extremely indifferent eyes, looking at the figure, it should be a man and a woman.

Blood sprayed all over the ground, and a few drops even splashed on the corners of Zhu Qing's clothes. Most of the people around looked at this side with indifferent eyes, and some people stared with admiration at a man and a woman who had just killed someone not far away. It seems that I have long been accustomed to this kind of scene.

It's not that Zhu Qing hasn't killed anyone, in order to avenge his hatred, he had a lot of blood and human lives on his hands, but on this dark long street, it was the first time he saw that killing people was done as such a simple thing.

And the person who was killed, the aura exuded from his body was not weak, it was about the level of five or six stars of human immortals, but he was also killed so easily.