Chapter 97: Soup Pool

Style: Fantasy Author: NanjueWords: 2847Update Time: 24/01/13 02:22:11
Following the footsteps in front of them, Mu Ziyun and the others walked to the end of the passage. Unexpectedly, there was a huge cave here, about sixty feet high and two hundred feet long, with a rectangular 'soup pool' in the middle. There are dozens of slurries of different colors arranged in an orderly manner inside.

The slurry exudes a pungent odor. In the middle of the soup pool, there are three winding intestinal paths. It seems that you can go straight through them.

Four to five hundred people gathered at Tangchi. Mu Ziyun took a closer look and found that the auras of these people were all of the highest quality. They were probably the best of the best. There were also some disciples from Qingshan Peak. Due to the condition of hiding their identities, We can't go over and recognize each other.

"Look," Huzi said, "the number of exits here is much the same as the previous entrance, but the number of people is less than half."

Everyone turned around and took a look. Indeed, many caves were still filled with people walking outside, and the arrangement of the caves was much the same as before. Feng Jing said, "Are the end points of all passages the same?"

"Don't think about it." A few steps away, a masked man whispered to Mu Ziyun and the others: "Just now it was just a joke Tiannunu played on the people entering the tomb. Every road is equipped with mechanisms or illusions, which can Everyone who survived is here.”

Huzi stepped forward and asked politely: "Brother, you mean, this is a test?" "No." The man pointed at the soup pool and said, "It's just a joke. The test is what you see in front of you."

Li Mu said: "Could it be that this nightmare was not created by Bu Pumen, but by Tiannunu?" "Maybe," Feng Jing said, "The nightmare has indeed been recorded for a long time, and it was not created by Bu Pumen, but now it can be used It’s just them.”

Mu Ziyun asked the masked man: "Is this soup pool poisonous?" The man smiled and replied: "Every soup is a kind of plague. Maybe we have been infected."

ah! Several people were startled and quickly took out the jade pill from the bag. "Ha" the man saw this and said, "Don't waste your efforts. Tiannunu is not a master. Master, everyone who comes in is destined to die. If you want to survive, There is no chance anymore, hehe, I will go to the soup pool soon. Anyway, I am already infected, so I might as well take a look at the things inside."

Mu Ziyun and the others just nodded in response to the man's words and were still swallowing the jade pills. Hu Zi even swallowed five or six in a row.

Huzi said to Feng Jing: "Sister, it's too late to go back now. Go to the medical center immediately after you go out. With the effect of Jade Pill, you can definitely save your life." Muziyun continued: "I agree, Tiannunu is obviously a Abnormal, how can you leave a way for people to survive? I feel that no matter how powerful you are, you will not be able to get out of this pond."

"I don't agree." Li Mu, who has always been afraid of trouble, actually stood up. "Look at these passages and the soup pool. Ming Ming is a test. It shows that Tian Nu Nu hopes that only one person out of ten thousand can enter, not to mention there are still people inside." There are countless opportunities."

"Do you think you are unique?" Mu Ziyun said indifferently. Feng Jing hurriedly grabbed Mu Ziyun's arm and said, "We are not the same, so we have to unite." Li Mu looked at Mu Ziyun, and their eyes turned cold for a moment. Fortunately, they have been brothers for many years. Amidst Huzi's beating and scolding, he relaxed and smiled and looked at each other.

Mu Ziyun was indeed a little impulsive when he said it, but he was really anxious. From the beginning of the nightmare, he felt panic. He had avoided it many times but still had a feeling that Feng Jing, Hu Zi, Li Mu, these family members seemed to be related to him. The further and further away, the more he feels that he will lose them. If this is cowardice, then he admits it, why can't he be cowardly? There is nothing more important than the survival of your family.

There was noise from the crowd, and some people started to break into the soup pool. No one wants to be the first to die in order to provide experience for others, but if they keep wasting their time, there is only one ending. Therefore, some people can't stand it any longer.

This guy was dressed in white. He wrapped himself tightly in the robe, leaving only a small gap to see the road. He ran in with his body low. Surprisingly, nothing happened that people expected. This guy was there in a moment. On the other side, his head popped out. He looked back in surprise, and disappeared with a grin.

"Damn, it's okay!" Many people rushed in, and the result this time was terrible. More than thirty people went in, and only one person crawled back alive, but he died within a few words. The person's body was covered in ulcers, and his death was really ugly.

The crowd became very quiet, and no one could figure out the situation. What was the trick? It must be like this. They recalled the actions of the people who had passed by before, trying to find a way out. Could it be that they had to wear white clothes?

Someone threw a piece of white clothes into the soup pool, but it didn't even fall. It turned into syrup and blended in. That's not because of the white clothes.

A group of people came out and took out a small cyan millstone and buckled it to the ground. The millstone let out gas, and after it dissipated, a small wooden cart appeared. The strange thing is that this wooden cart was not pulled by an animal. Being able to move on his own, someone first put a pigeon in the car and pushed it onto the Tangchi trail. The wooden cart actually survived the poisonous gas and walked back and forth without rotting.

After coming back, they opened the car door and found that the pigeon was still alive. The group of people were immediately overjoyed and got into the car one after another. In front of everyone's eyes, they moved to the other side, and no one was in trouble.

"He's a guy from the Bailian Weapon Way," a voice from the crowd said. Not long after, someone shouted to the other side: "Hey! Friend, how about you give me a ride?" Unexpectedly, the person on the other side hurriedly changed the car back to its original shape, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Ziyun, take it." Feng Jing handed the lantern in Mu Ziyun's hand, took out a fire talisman and threw it in. The poisonous gas in the soup pool scattered when it hit the fire.

Mu Ziyun was in a trance, looking at the flames in the lantern and lost his mind. He involuntarily touched the wick of the candle, unaware that his fingers were a little burnt. The corners of Mu Ziyun's mouth twisted into a strange grin, and a feeling of comfort arose leisurely, just like the burning skin in a nightmare. Give him a sense of stability.

Bang, Mu Ziyun was awakened by the pain in his hand. He saw Feng Jing blowing on his fingers and came back to his senses. Feng Jing frowned and said, "Ziyun, does it hurt if you are burning like this? What's wrong with you?" "Oh, I, I didn't show up."

Mu Ziyun withdrew his hand, put it in his mouth, licked it and said, "It's okay, it doesn't hurt." Feng Jing looked at him in confusion and said, "I have a way to get over. Those poisonous gases will spread when they encounter high temperatures. I'll do it." Create fire, you control the fire to surround us so we can pass."

"Sister, aren't you going back?"

Feng Jing shook her head firmly and said: "If you don't go back, now that you are here, you can't go back empty-handed. What can be difficult for the four of us? Don't worry, the eldest sister will definitely take you out." "But..." Hu Looking at Feng Jing's confident look, Zi choked back her words.

"But I, I don't know if I can control it..." Mu Ziyun's eyes were full of worry, and all he thought about were the people who died in the flames, including the scapegoat who Zhongyang framed him for. Mu Ziyun still doesn't know his name. name.

Feng Jing held Mu Ziyun's hand and said, "Sister, I'll be with you, don't be afraid, we will definitely succeed." "Okay, okay."

The four people stood in front of the soup pool. People more or less guessed that these people also had a way to get past.

Feng Jing took out the Zhang Fire Talisman and drew out the fire. Then she held Mu Ziyun's hand and Hu Zi's hand. Hu Zi held Li Mu's hand, and Li Mu held Mu Ziyun's hand. The four of them were firmly together. Mu Ziyun breathed a long sigh of relief. The flame that was about to dissipate suddenly changed its appearance. The ferocious fire swallowed up the four people and turned into a fireball. Then the fireball slowly moved towards the soup pool.

Walking among them, Mu Ziyun felt mixed feelings in his heart. He was afraid of not being able to control it well, but at this moment, any spark would follow his heart. Like a tamed wild horse, he knelt down obediently and waited for his master to ride him. This feeling made Mu Ziyun uncomfortable and very uncomfortable.

Swish, two flywheels were thrown towards the fireball with strong force. Huzi noticed it early and said anxiously: "No, someone wants to kill us, Mu Ziyun holds on!" The four of them reached the middle and stopped. Coming down to prepare for the flying weapon, someone did recognize Mu Ziyun's identity. This was a rare opportunity. As long as the fireball was broken, the poisonous gas could kill him.

"Keep it, you must keep it."

Mu Ziyun didn't realize it was difficult, the flame had no form but was equally indestructible, but he felt empty in his heart as he stared blankly at the sharp weapon flying towards him. The moment it touched the fireball, the flame dispersed without a trace.

"Ah!" Feng Jing pounced on Mu Ziyun and covered his mouth and nose, but her heart was already filled with despair. Hu Zi's eyes widened unwillingly before he died. Li Mu had not yet calmed down, and his expression remained unchanged.

Just when everyone thought that these four people were dead, something strange happened again. After waiting for a few breaths, Mu Ziyun and the others still felt nothing. They touched their bodies and found that there was no rot or discoloration. Being in the soup pool, the smell is just a bit pungent, but I really don't notice anything else.

Amid the exclamations, these four frightened birds moved to the other side tremblingly. Feng Jing collapsed to the ground, sweat dripping from her forehead, and she was panting heavily.

Huzi finally recovered, slapped Muziyun and cursed: "You are crazy! You want to kill us!"

"I..." Mu Ziyun didn't know what was going on with him and was speechless.

"Hey!" a voice came from over there, "How did you guys get there!"

Li Mu said nothing. Perhaps he was frightened enough. He saw a hole on the side and crawled in using both hands and feet. Feng Jinggan called out to Hu Zi and Mu Ziyun and followed him, without replying to what the person on the other side said. Because they really thought they were dead, who knows what happened to make them survive.