A Three-and-a-Half-Year-Old Toddler, Soaring Through the Cultivation World

[Mind Reading + Max-Level Cute Kid + Brainless Fun + Light and Humorous + Minor Group Portrait]

Recently, the cultivation world has had a good laugh: the debt-ridden and perpetually unlucky Q...

Chapter 212 The Corridor of Nine Deaths

Chapter 212 The Corridor of Nine Deaths

The blood moon was in the sky, and the demonic energy was surging. At the entrance of the Nine Deaths Corridor, hundreds of demon elites gathered there, and the air was filled with blood and murderous intent.

Xiaobai stood beside Fan Wujiu, looking at the huge stone door carved with a hideous ghost face, his heart beating like a drum.

"Remember the route map." Fan Wujiu whispered in her ear while adjusting her collar, "The Heart-Eating Mirror is at level seven. It's the best place to counterattack."

Xiaobai nodded slightly, and caught a glimpse of Helian Zhe walking towards them with a group of guards.

Today he changed into a dark red battle armor, with a string of blood-red bells hanging around his waist, which made strange sounds as he moved.

"Sister Liu," Helian Zhe licked his fangs, his eyes as sticky as a venomous snake, "Don't die on the way, this young master is still waiting to spend a good night with you."

Fan Wujiu stood in front of Xiaobai calmly and said, "Master Helian, please worry about yourself."

Just when the atmosphere was tense, the stone door suddenly opened.

An old man in a black robe floated in the air, his voice hoarse like sandpaper: "The Corridor of Nine Deaths is open, life and death are left to fate. The first one to reach the altar will obtain the flower of the demon world and the position of demon general."

The demons swarmed in. Fan Wujiu finally pinched Xiaobai's wrist and said, "Be careful." Then the two were separated by the crowd.

The interior of the corridor was even more eerie than expected. Countless skulls were inlaid on the walls, and ghostly blue lights flickered in the empty eye sockets.

The ground was slippery and sticky, and it was unclear whether it was blood or some other liquid. Xiaobai walked forward cautiously, and suddenly his feet felt empty.

"Ah!" She grabbed the edge in time. Below her was a boiling pool of blood. Several demons who accidentally fell into it were screaming and struggling.

Xiaobai turned over and jumped into a safe area, with cold sweat oozing from his forehead.

The second level is a sea of ​​fire and a mountain of swords. Countless sharp blades suddenly pierce out from the ground, and fire rains down from the sky.

Xiaobai dodged nimbly, but saw a demon in front of him being pierced by the blade and turned into charcoal in an instant.

The third level, the fourth level...each level is more dangerous than the previous one.

Xiaobai managed to get through it safely thanks to his agility and the information Fan Wujiu had told him in advance.

In the illusion maze of the sixth level, she even saved a little demon girl who was trapped by an illusion.

"Thank you..." the girl said timidly, "My name is Aqing, and I am from the Medicine Demon Clan."

"Let's go out quickly. It's too dangerous here." Xiaobai patted her head.

When Xiaobai stepped into the seventh level, he was hit by a bone-chilling chill.

The entire space was occupied by a huge bronze mirror, with a faint green light on the mirror surface. It was the legendary Heart-Eating Mirror - a magical tool that could illuminate the darkest memories in one's heart.

"I finally met you, my little beauty."

Helian Zhe walked out from the shadows, the blood-red bell in his hand jingling.

What shocked Xiaobai even more was that there were dozens of translucent girl souls floating behind him, each soul's eyes were filled with despair and pleading.

"Do you like my collection?" Helian Zhe shook the bell proudly, "This is a soul-capturing bell. It can not only control souls, but also make living people infatuated... like you now."

Xiao Bai felt dizzy when she heard the ringing sound. She suppressed her discomfort and glanced at the poor wronged souls.

One of the blue-dressed girls' spirits mouthed to her: "Save... us..."

"Why did Master Helian resort to such means?" Xiao Bai suddenly smiled sweetly, "If you really like me, why don't we make a bet?"

Helian Zhe narrowed his eyes: "Oh?"

"I heard that the Heart-Eating Mirror can see one's true heart." Xiaobai slowly stepped back and approached the mirror. "If you can catch up with me here, I will be willing to go with you. Otherwise..."

"Hahaha." Helian Zeng laughed, "Interesting, very interesting, I will play with you."

Xiaobai turned and rushed towards the Heart-Eating Mirror, followed closely by Helian Zhe. At the moment when the two touched the mirror at the same time, the entire space suddenly twisted.

The world in the mirror was blood red. Countless wronged souls poured out from the mirror and surrounded Helian Zeng. The girls he had tortured and killed screamed terribly, with tears of blood in their eyes.

"What's going on?" Helian Zhe shook the soul-catching bell in panic, but found that the bell had lost its effect.

"The Heart-Eating Mirror will release all the suppressed souls." Xiaobai stood in a safe area, his voice cold, "These girls have been waiting for this moment for a long time."

The wronged souls pounced on Helian Zhe, tearing at his flesh. He screamed miserably, his skin began to fester, revealing his bones. "Save me... Miss Liu... I know I was wrong..."

Xiao Bai stared coldly: "When those girls begged for mercy, did you show any mercy?"

Helian Zhe's screams reached their climax, his eyeballs were dug out, his tongue was torn off, and he finally turned into a pile of dry bones. The wronged souls knelt around Xiaobai, and the girl in blue touched her wrist to express her gratitude.

Xiaobai clasped her hands together and chanted the mantra for the dead. A soft golden light overflowed from her palms, covering all the wronged souls. Their faces gradually became peaceful, and finally turned into starlight and dissipated.

“So you are here.”

Xiaobai turned around suddenly and found Fan Wujiu appeared behind him at some point. His black clothes were stained with blood, and it was obvious that he had been in a fight.

"All the interference outside has been resolved." He said lightly, his eyes sweeping over the wreckage of Helian Zhe, "Well done."

The two continued to move forward.

The last two levels were successfully passed with the help of Fan Wujiu.

When Xiaobai stepped onto the altar and plucked the demonic flower that glowed with a faint blue light, a deafening horn sounded throughout the corridor.