The descendants of Taiwu are very famous

Chapter 293 Old Daoist
Placed in the center of the hall is a huge statue of Xiangshu, the whole sculpture is stained dark red by blood, coupled with the crimson flags of unknown meaning around it, it looks abnormally evil and weird.

In the middle of the main hall, there is a small mountain of corpses piled up with various naked corpses.

The pungent smell of blood and rancidity emanating from the mountain of corpses made Ning Shuning immediately cover her nose and take several steps back.

Looking at the messy things nearby and the stools lying on the ground, it was obvious that the previous owner of the hall had rationally given up on this place and was about to flee for his life when he saw that the fight was not enough.

"Do you still want to worship the True God of Xiangshu? I fucking let you worship!" Dangdang raised the weapon in his hand, and smashed the Xiangshu stone sculpture hard, accompanied by a huge roar, the huge blood-stained Xiangshu stone sculpture instantly Was smashed to pieces.

The moment the sound sounded, Dangdang immediately heard a suppressed exclamation from the dark place on his left side. Although the person stopped quickly, Dangdang still heard it.

Dangdang carried Hanyue on his shoulders, raised his feet and walked over there.

After walking over to take a look, she realized that there were iron cages next to the hall.

However, there was no one in the cage at this time. Thinking of the blood on Xiangshu just now and the corpse in the middle of the hall, it was not difficult to guess what the cage was used for before. She guessed that the other side should be Also has the same cage.

After quickly scanning the cage with her eyes, she made an unexpected discovery.

In the corner of the far right cage, there was a dirty black rag shaking slightly on the ground.

After Xiang Dang picked up the black rag with the tip of a knife, a scrawny child who looked like a skeleton appeared in front of him.

Feeling that the covering on his body was lifted by someone, the child trembled even more.

"Boy, is he alive?" Xiang Dang patted the man on the head with the blade of the knife in his hand.

Hearing someone calling him, the kid raised his head, revealing his dirty little face.

But when he saw Dang Dang's face, he immediately crawled to the side of Dang Dang with hands and feet, begged the woman in front of him and shouted: "Good man, please let me out."

Dang Dang raised the knife to the rusty iron fence and slashed it. She stretched her right hand through the opening she made, and grabbed the man out like a chicken.

"Where are those people here just now? Where did they escape?" Dang Dang asked the child in front of him.

"They took all the adults away and ran towards the west crossing."

"Xidaokou?" Dang Dang looked up and down the child in front of him curiously, "Listening to your tone, are you familiar with this broken place?"

The child looked timidly at the blood-stained chain knife in Dangdang's hand, "Well, I was born in this Goulan Cave."

"Okay, then quickly lead me the way, find those people, and I will avenge your family."

The child sniffed and looked at Dangdang with teary eyes. "I don't want you to help me avenge my family, can you let me go now?"

"Of course not." After speaking loudly, he picked up the patched clothes behind him and walked towards the hall.

After arriving at the main hall, the beggar gave Dang Dang a look of fear in his eyes, and he reluctantly walked towards the outside of the hall.

Seeing the beggar skillfully touching the rock wall, he quickly walked forward.Dangdang, who followed behind, nodded secretly.

This brat didn't seem to be lying, and he was really familiar with this place.

Following this man around in this dim place, she was overjoyed when she saw panicked footprints gradually appearing on the ground.

At this time, she was too lazy to walk slowly with the beggar, and directly held her under her armpit and performed light work and ran towards the front.

After running for a cup of tea, Dang Dang's keen hearing heard various human voices outside.

She immediately put the beggar in her hand beside Ning Shuning, and rushed forward quickly.

As she turned a corner, a long dragon made of candles instantly appeared in front of Dangdang.

A dozen or so Corpse Claws were driving a large group of howling civilians into the distance.Behind them was a large group of demonized people with teeth and claws.

"Haha, you gang of mice run really fast! I'll see where you're going to run this time!!" Dangdang finished speaking, pulled out Hanyue from his waist, and rushed up to the big crowd over there.

Seeing that Xiang Dangdang was following him again, a shriveled old man with a seasoned look who was sitting in the sedan chair panicked, and he quickly pointed his finger at Xiang Dangdang. "Ghost servant! Kill her for me!!"

The enchanted people around all turned their heads in unison, and rushed towards Dangdang.

When the sound was heard from afar, she saw that he was completely different from ordinary people, and she immediately understood that this person was probably the leader here.

With a loud kick on the ground with both feet, he rushed directly towards the crowd in front of him.

As this group of people collided with Dangdang, all the enchanted people turned their backs, and Dangdang rushed towards the old way in the distance without any reduction in speed.

Looking at the human bodies flying out of the crowd, the old man waved his hand again, and the remaining dozens of corpse claws rushed towards Dangdang again.

But in the face of the extremely famous martial arts, there are so many of these people, it is still useless. She waved the cold moon in her hand, like chopping melons and vegetables, and directly solved all these people.

But when Dang Dang rushed to the sedan chair covered in blood, except for the shivering civilians squatting on the ground, the gray-haired old man had disappeared.

After looking around, he turned to the nearest person loudly, "Where did that old bull's nose go?"

Looking at the bloody man in front of her, the woman was too scared to say anything.She pointed tremblingly at the dark place to the east.

After getting the answer he wanted, Dang Dang immediately grabbed a torch and ran towards that direction without stopping.

When Dangdang rushed into the darkness with a torch, she found a long and narrow path in the darkness, extending all the way forward to nowhere.

Xiang Dang raised his foot and chased after him. After walking along this path for half a stick of incense, Xiang Dang saw a bright spot in the distance.

When she ran to take a closer look, she was relieved that it was a torch that fell on the ground. The old Taoist seemed to have given up completely, and was trembling while holding a statue of Xiangshu.

(End of this chapter)