Chapter 505 Mrs. Seyit

The entire passage is only two people wide and narrow, the air is cold and humid, sometimes there are gusts of wind blowing through the other end of the passage, skeletons leaning against the wall, and pieces of old clothes that can also be called rags Strips, with a disgusting musty smell.

Hee hee... ha ha ha ha...

A string of joyful laughter from girls fluctuated up and down in the passage, and as Lin Lang walked forward, it became more and more clear.

"Brother, brother... Come and play with me... Hee hee, there are so many dolls." However, the next moment, the happy voice turned hideous and terrifying: "You give me back my life, I want you to die, right? good brother."

"Fulfill me, kill me, please don't let him torture me anymore, I want to die, I don't want to stay in this soul-corroding purgatory anymore."

"What's the point of being alive? If you kill yourself, you will gain eternal life, and you will be immortal in another form. Let's do it."

All kinds of voices kept ringing in Lin Lang's ears, begging, tempting, life-threatening, all kinds of weird tones kept ringing, until the eardrums seemed to burst, and countless ghosts wandered around.

Squeak - ah.

bang!

The iron door behind Lin Lang closed by itself, and it was tightly seamed, no more light could penetrate. This is to seal off his escape route, and they want to imprison him here like the corpses that trapped the underground passage.

"roll."

Lin Lang frowned, Zi Yan's divine eyes opened, piercing through emptiness, the eerie and weird voices beside him stopped abruptly, and the ghosts turned into groups of human-shaped flames, screaming and burning into ashes in the blink of an eye, leaving only the silent darkness aisle.

At the end of the passage, there is a thick wall, which is tightly built with bricks and stones. This is a dead end. Those weird wraiths were probably born from this group of unjustly dead corpses, and there is nothing special about them.

"Help!"

Suddenly, a woman's scream came from outside the passage, it was Felice's voice. Lin Lang was expressionless, and stepped forward, the closed iron door shimmered for a while, and instantly became much thicker, but it was still difficult to hinder his steps at all, and the iron door shattered as he advanced.

It didn't take a while for Lin Lang to appear in the hall of the ancient castle, but the hall was empty, and Felice had long since disappeared.

"get out."

Lin Lang's roar shook the mountains and rivers, and his roar radiated into the distance along with the rolling thunder. The earth trembled, and the ancient palace began to tremble violently. Dark and crumbling!

Rumble!

Dust splashed all over the sky, and it was gray, blocking all vision. With a wave of Lin Lang's hand, the fog dissipated, and the magnificent hall completely changed, and the eyes were full of blood.

The golden tiles have turned into the cheapest red bricks at this moment, and the human-shaped lamps covered with gold lacquer have also returned to their original appearance. They are living people, with two hemp ropes running through the ribs on both sides, and hanging from the ceiling. Where did the light come from?

It is clearly burning from the hair, the human body is the body of the candle, and the hair is the wick, slowly burning little by little from head to toe, the so-called aroma in the air is the smell of burning human body fat.

In ancient China, there was a punishment very similar to the scene in front of us, that is, lighting sky lanterns. It is conceivable that when all these covers are uncovered, the so-called angel Seyit is the real and vicious devil.

Crash.

There was the sound of water sliding ahead, and there was a bathtub not far away. The water in the bathtub was red, bloody red, and exuded a bloody smell. There was a woman's head exposed on the water, her fragrant shoulders were half naked, her back was facing the door, her long hair was floating above the bloody water, rippling with the water.

There is a strange smell in the air, mixed with the smell of blood, but it can make people have a primitive impulse. Of course, that is for others, but for Lin Lang it is still the same.

"What I hate the most are Chinese people. They always talk about righteous things, but in fact they are just hypocritical lechers. They are even more shameless than the demon hunter family."

The woman in the water spoke softly, with a high-pitched voice, like ten thousand bats biting her eardrums: "The last person who came here was a kid from the Huaxia Taoist sect. He was greedy for my body and wanted to do that with me." , guess what happened in the end?"

Lin Lang obviously didn't want to hear it, but the woman in the water said, "I peeled his skin, and I drained his blood, which became one of the nutrients in the bathtub."

"And you will be the second one." The woman in the water laughed sinisterly, her voice was numb to the bones, and it made people unconsciously feel boundless impulse in their hearts, burning with desire.

"Really?" Lin Lang said with a blank expression on his face, "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you. You can't help me with your formation skills." After finishing speaking, Lin Lang stepped forward, and countless red lines lit up around him, and the context was clear. , covering the entire gloomy castle space, the end point where countless red lines converge is exactly where the bathtub is.

"break!"

Lin Lang stepped on the formation's node and exerted force on his ankle, twisting left and right, the red lines broke one by one, and the death-death formation collapsed instantly.

"How do you know the nodes of the formation." The face of the woman in the bathtub changed slightly, and suddenly she thought of some guess, and her face became extremely beautiful: "Are you leading me to appear?"

"I'm afraid this formation was not arranged by you."

Lin Lang was noncommittal, but his eyes remained the same. At this time, the sound of rushing water sounded, and the woman in the bathtub stood up calmly, with blood dripping on her graceful body, flowing along her ribs to her white ankles.

She's gorgeous, God

Shi's face and devil's figure are extremely hot, but it is such a maddeningly delicate body that is exposed in front of Lin Lang without any shyness.

"In order to lure me out, you did not hesitate to send that girl in front of me. Are you not afraid that I will kill her?" Mrs. Seyit's face was cold.

"You don't have the right to kill in front of me." Lin Lang's face was full of mockery. As soon as he stretched out his hand, a dazzling light shot up into the sky from a dark corner, and then a pretty figure flew to Lin Lang's side.

Phyllis was still in shock, a pair of wings appeared on her back at some point, and it was these pair of light wings that carried her and flew from a distance.

"You planted a tracking mark on her?" At this moment, Mrs. Seyit's face became extremely exciting. No wonder the other party was able to destroy the hall to find her. It turned out that she had already planned to deal with her from the beginning.

And those who can plant a mark and stand in front of her swaggeringly, I am afraid that their cultivation base is definitely higher than hers. Mrs. Seyit was full of fear, and said coldly: "Who are you?"

"Lin Youye."

When these three faint words fluttered down, Mrs. Seyit's expression changed suddenly. No one knows better than her what these three words mean, and her humble skills are not enough to deliver food to others.

Lin Youye!

The top gods in China, and even the whole of Asia, even killed three mid-level gods a few months ago, causing an uproar in the world of superhumans in Europe and America.

If other people are okay, Mrs. Seyit may give some face by bringing out the backer behind her, but Lin Youye is the only one who is ruthless and decisive in doing things, killing people without blinking an eye!

"You are coming to the castle, there must be something important, just ask if you can help the little girl." Mrs. Seyit was dripping with cold sweat, and Lin Lang cast her indifferent eyes on her body , as if seeing through everything about her, of course, this does not refer to the surface of the body.

"Being able to cultivate to the peak of the transformation realm with a thin bloodline, presumably the status of the person you first embraced should not be low, at least within the first generation of bloodlines, and have the cultivation level of a marquis or even a duke." Lin Lang said lightly.

"If you want to live, take me to see him."

Mrs. Seyit's breathing stagnates. At this moment, in front of Lin Youye, she seems to have no secrets at all.