Chapter 1143: The Death Cave
"Miss Lu, there is also a middle-aged man who calls himself Weng Songzhi, who also followed His Royal Highness Prince Jin into this cave."
When the soldiers saw Lu Zhaoling coming, they told her the current situation.
"Master Qing Xiao and Master Qing Lin also followed the prince in."
"But that uncle said that only the prince's blood can open this cave of ghosts."
"Miss Lu, the prince is going in to rescue the general and the others."
When Lu Zhaoling quickly arrived in front of the cave, the soldiers had already told him everything.
Qingbao, who was walking quickly after him, also saw an old man lying on the ground.
It looked like he had his acupuncture points pressed and was still able to breathe.
Someone noticed her gaze and immediately said to her, "This person is a bad person, and is said to be an evil cultivator."
When Lu Zhaoling heard this, he turned around and looked over.
She sensed a familiar aura from this old man. Those ghosts in Yulan Pass must have been driven by someone behind the scenes.
Is this the person?
He had traces of backlash from using sorcery.
"It seems that he is the one who helped the foreigners attack the city from behind."
Lu Zhaoling said to Qingsong and Qingbai, "You stay here, this guy is good."
"Yes."
She looked at Qingbao again, but before she could finish her words, Qingbao had already answered.
"Miss, you must go in to find the prince, and I must follow you!"
Don't let her wait outside. She'll be anxious to death.
"Princess, I can go in and help." Qingyu also spoke immediately.
Lu Zhaoling didn't have time to say more to them now, and she believed that they all understood.
"come over."
She waved immediately.
Qingyu and Qingbao stepped forward.
"Hand out."
Both of them took immediate action upon receiving an instruction.
Lu Zhaoling drew another talisman to purify and exorcise evil spirits on their left hands.
The talisman flashed with golden light and disappeared into their left hands.
"Draw your sword."
The two swords were unsheathed. Lu Zhaoling cut his palm, used the golden pen to draw blood, and drew runes all over their swords.
Both sides of the sword are painted.
The rune dried quickly and was firmly imprinted on the sword.
The soldiers looked at the two swords and felt inexplicably envious.
They felt that such a sword could be called a precious sword.
"After we go in, we will probably have to kill ghosts, so you should be prepared." After Lu Zhaoling said this, he turned around and walked into the cave holding the golden pen.
She didn't want to delay any longer.
"go!"
Qingbao said something to Qingyu, and they both followed closely inside.
Even though the cave looked like the open mouth of some huge evil beast, they went in without hesitation.
Qingsong Qingbai was about to carry Yin Changxing back to the carriage, but Yin Changxing suddenly woke up.
He opened his eyes quickly, looked towards the cave in front of him, and immediately jumped off Qingsong's back.
His wide sleeves fluttered as he walked quickly into the cave.
"Mr. Yin!"
The green pines and cypresses were greatly shocked.
They had not expected Yin Changxing to come so suddenly, and the two of them immediately rushed in, wanting to follow him into the cave.
But it was still a step slower.
As Yin Changxing entered the cave, he flicked his sleeves.
"retreat!"
The two men felt a gust of cold wind rushing out of the cave. The wind was so strong that it blew them both away and prevented them from moving forward.
The other soldiers were also blown back a few steps uncontrollably by the cold wind.
Yin Changxing has disappeared.
After Zhou Shiyue entered the cave, he felt something strange under his feet, and the place he was in did not look like a cave.
There was a faint light somewhere inside, so it wasn't completely pitch dark.
He felt as if they were walking on a path that was shallow and emerged from a cool body of water.
There was black water on both sides that was glowing faintly. The surface of the water seemed calm, but they always felt that there was something hidden under the water that would soon emerge and drag them into the water.
As for this stretch of water, no one knew where the end was, and they could only keep moving forward, forward, as if they had to keep going like this until the end of time.
There was nothing except the water with faint ripples on both sides.
Walking like this can easily make people feel dazed and fearful.
Although the space looks large, it also feels claustrophobic.
They had been walking for a while, and no one had spoken a word, because such a situation made people feel depressed and they didn't dare to speak casually.
Along the way, Zhou Shiyue's arm was bleeding.
Occasionally, you can hear the sound of blood dripping.
When Qinglin and Qingxiao heard such a voice, their hearts skipped a beat.
They followed Zhou Shiyue, not knowing how the prince felt at the moment, but they felt cold.
After walking for a while, Qinglin heard the sound of blood dripping again and finally couldn't help it, so he asked Weng Songzhi.
"Uncle Weng, are we going to keep going like this? Is there no way to find a way out?"
Weng Songzhi was silent for a while before he spoke.
"No, we just have to keep going like this."
"My Lord, how do you feel?" Qinglin asked Zhou Shiyue again with concern, "We are not injured or bleeding, but we all feel it is very cold in here. Can you bear this cold while you are bleeding all the time?"
"I don't feel cold." Zhou Shiyue said.
When these words came out, not only Qinglin and Qingxiao, but also Weng Songzhi felt a little strange, "Aren't you cold?"
It shouldn't be possible.
This is where hundreds of corpses are buried, and the terrain here is very special. Even if no one is dead, the temperature is still low.
Zhou Shiyue, a wounded man who was bleeding, should be colder than them.
"Not cold. I don't feel anything."
Zhou Shiyue paused for a moment and added, "It feels like walking on the road to the underworld."
Weng Songzhi: "......"
It sounds like you have walked through the road to hell.
Besides, didn’t you feel anything when you walked the road to the underworld?
“Woo… woo.”
Suddenly, a strange sound was faintly heard from both sides.
It seemed like something was floating in the air on either side, and there was a slight fluttering sound, or like the sound of some wings flapping.
Qinglin and Qingxiao immediately moved closer to Zhou Shiyue and stared at his left and right.
A black shadow came over with the sound of wind, and with the flap of its wings, it tried to blow them into the water nearby.
Qinglin immediately swung his sword.
He clearly saw the long sword hit the black shadow, but he almost fell out because of the lack of force.
It was Zhou Shiyue who blocked him with his backhand.
"What was that just now?"
They all lowered their heads to look, but did not see any bird fall to the ground.
"It's just ghost energy taking shape."
Weng Songzhi said, "Everyone, please be careful. The ghost energy can transform into various things, even into people you know..."
Before he could finish his words, a figure appeared in front of them and walked slowly towards them.
Everyone held their breath and watched the person coming.