Grandpa Jiang Hai stood at the mouth of the well. This time he asked Brother Chongzi to use a brand new flashlight. The light shone into the abyss, and he could clearly see the different scenes in the abyss.
Alone, looking at the stairs covered with countless corpses, Mr. Jiang Hai lowered his voice and said calmly.
"You have used thousands of souls to nurture the spirits and create the fake worlds of heaven, earth and man. Your thoughts are deeper than we thought. But you can't stop us no matter what."
If you could see the face of Mr. Jiang Hai under his messy hair through the light, you would find that his former kindness had disappeared, replaced by an almost crazy obsession and will.
"Sure enough, you see, there is another way around the corner." After some calculations and searching, Mr. Jiang Hai finally found the way out.
“Found it.”
Brother Chongzi and Mr. Fei were very clear about it, and their faces were filled with excitement.
"Found it, and I can guarantee that this road will definitely lead to where we are going. That guy is really a monster who likes to guess riddles. There are many secrets hidden under this palace. He doesn't want to be found, but he also wants to be found. He hides it like this, and the entrance is right under our feet."
Mr. Jiang Hai said this with absolute certainty.
Seeing the joy on Mr. Jiang Hai's face, Brother Chongzi and Mr. Fei finally breathed a sigh of relief.
“This is what they say: There is always a way out when you reach the end of the mountain, and there is always another village when you reach the end of the mountain!”
Old man Jiang Hai also laughed out loud, and finally the atmosphere was no longer so depressing!
"I'll go down first. Maybe this place has been invaded by evil spirits... There may be dark creatures alive. You should be careful too!"
As Taoist Zi Jin was speaking, he nimbly jumped to the edge of the well. He used his Taotie fangs to pierce into the stone of the hall, and then slid down like climbing a rock.
Brother Chongzi behind him let down a rope, tied one end to a pillar, and then used his nimble hands and feet to keep up!
Nangong Manyun followed closely behind, taking care of old man Jiang Hai, and then it was Zhang Fan and Mr. Fei.
Mr. Fei glanced at the rope and said, "Mr. Zhang Fan, is there really immortality in this mountain?"
Zhang Fan smiled and said gently: "Don't worry, we will find a common goal!"
He was silent for a second, grabbed the rope and slowly slid down!
Zhang Fan looked at the surrounding environment and knew that no one would probably ever come back to this place.
Brother Chongzi got a snake-man sculpture here, and Jiang Hai got a fortune belonging to the Qiong snake.
He took the Jade Platform from the palace, and it seemed that he had gained something! But all this could not help everyone find the real way to liberation.
Whether it was Jiang Hai or Zhang Fan, they eventually fell into the trap of the Qiong snake.
But he was not afraid. On the contrary, he wanted to see what that thing was trying to do.
He jumped into the well and landed lightly on the steps.
Looking around, there were countless corpses around the steps. The clothes and appearance of these people were definitely not modern people. They had been dead for at least hundreds of years.
It is very likely that these are ordinary people captured by Qilin Snake in the narrow gap in the outside world in order to build this palace.
When this palace was built, Qiushe killed these people and threw them in this corridor in order to imitate the Three Realms.
It just looked messy and didn't look like some kind of sacrifice. Even from Zhang Fan's point of view, the snake didn't stay here for too long, and seemed to be very anxious. It was just a pity for these ordinary people, who were harmed by monsters and couldn't even think of transcending easily after death.
Old Man Jiang Hai and others walked in front, holding flashlights and scanning the faces of these dead people.
The light swept across the corpses, and one could clearly see the fear on these people's faces before they died, as well as their blue cheeks.
This inevitably makes people feel terrified, and they even subconsciously imagine what it would be like if they were among these corpses.
This place, which Grandpa Jiang Hai called hell, was indeed very different from other ordinary places. It was filled with a very strange atmosphere, and even Brother Chongzi, who had the most erratic personality, suddenly became quiet and cautious.
The heavy footsteps and slightly heavy breathing of the crowd became very harsh in the darkness.
The non-slip soles will make a squeaking sound when stepping on snow and ice!
The sound, mixed with the sound of the wind coming from the bottom of the abyss, gave people the feeling of stepping cautiously over the head of a sleeping monster.
Perhaps in the next second, if they are not careful, they will wake up the monster in the abyss! All of them will be buried with these dead bodies.
But this is obviously unnecessary speculation. After all, there are too many corpses here, which in a sense proves that no one has set foot here for many years!
Perhaps it was after the Heavenly Palace was built that Zhang Fan and others could be regarded as the first humans to truly set foot here.
After gradually adapting to the surrounding darkness and strange wind sounds, Brother Chongzi, Mr. Fei and others gradually recovered.
After all, except Nangong Manyun, all the other men present had witnessed bloody storms!
Brother Chongzi is a veteran in the tomb-robbing business, and Mr. Fei, the dangerous experiences he and his master had gone through, also became the guarantee of his courage today.
As for the Purple Gold Taoist, he had never been frightened by monsters! He was in a very confused period. In comparison, this deep mountain was nothing to him. What he feared most was human-like monsters!
In other words, what he fears most is people!
So in such an environment, except for the initial suspicion and brief panic, everyone quickly regained their composure.
However, they did not dare to reduce their vigilance at all. On the contrary, they were all concentrating their minds on being on alert.
After all, everyone was taught a good lesson by the evil demon Ying when they just got down to the platform in front of the Heavenly Palace!
Even that kind of monster can appear in this place, not to mention a place like this where corpses gather. The evil aura is so thick that it is very likely that corpses will resurrect!
Taoist Zi Jin held the knife in one hand and the flashlight in the other, walking at the front of the team, resisting everything in the unknown darkness.
Brother Chongzi and Mr. Fei followed behind, their flashlights moving around dishonestly, as they looked for the entrance that Grandpa Jiang Hai had mentioned before.
Several people's eyes were like lightning, even Nangong Manyun seemed to have become much stronger! The dead bodies splashed on the ground, but there was no fear at all! On the contrary, it was somewhat commonplace, but as everyone gradually moved down the stairs, the expression on Nangong Manyun's face began to become pity and shock!
"This...how many people died here? Oh my God, how many innocent people are buried here!"
Nangong Manyun's tone was filled with anger!
It was no wonder that Nangong Manyun suddenly lost control of his emotions, because as everyone went down, they saw more and more corpses! ?
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