The rugged path gradually became flat, and it was obvious that it was approaching the bottom of the cliff.
There was a thick layer of fallen leaves on the ground, which appeared extremely dark under the illumination of the blood moon. It was even impossible to see the color of the leaves under one's feet. One could only use spiritual sense to explore.
Entering the bottom of the abyss, there was dead silence, even the chirping of birds that was heard from time to time before was no longer there.
“Click.”
A crisp sound came from the thick fallen leaves.
Qingchuan looked down at his feet and saw a white leg bone that had been broken.
Near the leg bones, there were also scattered broken clothes and remnants of magic weapons.
The remains of the magic weapon look somewhat familiar.
Qingchuan plucked up his courage and used his feet to move the fallen leaves near his leg bones, revealing more white bones.
The remains of bones were scattered all over the ground. At this moment, Qingchuan felt something pinching his ankle.
“Master… Senior Brother…”
Qingchuan grabbed a hand beside him, only to feel it was cold. Turning his head, he saw that he was holding a hand bone.
"ah!"
Qingchuan screamed, shook off his hand bones, and when he raised his legs to run, the thing that was pinching his ankle suddenly tightened.
Suddenly, Qingchuan lost his balance and fell headfirst onto the bones scattered on the ground.
“Crash.”
The white bones and the remains of the magic weapon made a crisp collision sound.
A broken bead rolled out from the wreckage of the magic weapon, with a little orange light still remaining on it.
Qingchuan grabbed the bead and said in a lost voice, "This... this is Senior Brother Qingling's bead!"
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