Chapter 1415 Horrifying scene!

After hearing what Ma Zizai said, I couldn't help but twitch my lips, thinking to myself, my god, how come this guy's train of thought is so strange? What does he think about all day in that big head without a few stray hairs?

I shook my head helplessly, and then said, "Let's go."

After that, I picked up Xiao Qi, and then my figure flashed and flew away quickly. Lai Fu saw this and barked, as if he was a little dissatisfied because I took Xiao Qi away, and then he quickly followed.

As for Ma Zizai, he was confused, holding his waist while limping and chasing, shouting, "Hey, wait for me..."

An hour later, everyone gathered in a cave, roasting the food they brought on the campfire, and resting against the stone wall.

"Brother Zhang, I think we should go back first. Brother Wang Qian brought so many members of the Wang family, and even the Wu Shushan reserve troops stationed in the Northwest Office came with them, but they all failed. If we hadn't arrived in time, Brother Wang Qian would have been in danger. As the saying goes, two fists can't beat four hands. There are only a few of us, but our opponent is a sect. We have no chance of winning!"

Ma Zi said while gnawing on a piece of jerky.

Hearing this, I didn't say anything.

In fact, I also knew that what Ma Zi said was right, but the reason why I was a little confused was because the Soul-Slaying Knife was hidden by the hunchbacked old man.

Although I am just hiding it now, what if they find a way to erase the mark I left on the Soul-Slaying Blade in a few days?

By then, I won't even have a place to cry.

And one more thing, I came here to devour corpse qi to perfect the bone bridge. Although this is not a secret, I don't want too many people to know it. After all, people are treacherous, and it is better to hide my own strength.

For example, I have never used the dragon-slaying skill in front of Ma Zizai and others.

"He is right. Although the strength of the remnants of Shamanism is generally not very good, the so-called corpse ancestors they mentioned are very troublesome. In addition, this group of remnants of Shamanism elders are very difficult to deal with. They are not dead without internal dirt. The skills they practice are too weird. In my opinion, we should go back first. With your current status, there is no need to take risks yourself. You can mobilize manpower from the Wushu Mountain reserve." Mu Yunxi also turned around and said.

With Mu Yunxi's domineering personality, since he can say such words, it is obvious that the remnants of Shamanism have exceeded our ability to deal with.

Although Mu Yunxi and I are both very strong, this is the territory of Shamanism after all. Moreover, the elders did not use their own lives to invite the power of the ancestors. To put it bluntly, they did not want to fight us to death.

But if we force them into a corner, they will use their own lives to invite more power from the ancestors. How can we fight them?

The most important thing is that the so-called corpse ancestor has not appeared yet. Only a few tentacles have appeared, which makes Mu Yunxi feel difficult. The strength of its true body can be seen from this.

"Hey, let's go back first. I can feel that the so-called Corpse Ancestor is very difficult to deal with. Even if you use all your strength and use the Dragon Slaying Skill at the cost of consuming your own Qi and blood, you may not be able to escape unscathed. In this case, why don't we go back and rest for a while, and then make plans."

Even Xiao Qi came to persuade me with a worried look on his face. I breathed a sigh of relief and then touched Xiao Qi's head and said, "Okay, then I'll listen to you."

"Yes." Xiao Qi's eyes lit up when he heard that. He nodded vigorously and continued, "Don't worry. The Soul-Severing Blade is a divine weapon. No matter how powerful the Shamans are, they can't easily erase the marks on the artifact. Even if they can, it will take a very long time. This process may even take several years or even decades. So you don't have to worry about the Soul-Severing Blade."

Even Xiao Qi said so, so there was no reason for me to worry anymore. I breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Everyone take a two-hour break. After two hours, we will set off and return to the Wang family."

"Okay!" The happiest person was none other than Ma Zizai. He was forced by the immortals to come here unwillingly. Seeing that the situation here was serious and beyond the scope of the immortals' ability to solve, he had long wanted to go back.

After finishing the meal, everyone fell asleep one after another. Even Xiao Qi, with a tired look on his face, cuddled up with Lai Fu and fell into a deep sleep.

As for me, I sat cross-legged in front of the campfire, took a deep breath, and then pinched the seal with my hands, carefully sensing the Soul-Slaying Blade.

There was still no feedback, as if the Soul-Slaying Blade had fallen into a deep sleep, but I could still sense that my connection with the Soul-Slaying Blade was not interrupted, but was blocked by something.

But the next second, I was suddenly shocked, because at that moment, Zhanling seemed to have given me a little feedback.

I hurriedly pinched the seal with my hands, and activated all the netherworld energy in my body, trying to re-establish contact with the Soul-Slaying Knife.

Time passed by, and beads of sweat kept flowing down my forehead, but the little feedback that the Soul-Slaying Knife gave me just now was like a flash in the pan. At this moment, no matter how I activated the netherworld energy in my body, I couldn't re-establish contact.

I shook my head and was ready to give up.

However, at this moment, my heart was suddenly shocked, and a trembling sound suddenly rang in my mind, and then a picture suddenly appeared in my mind.

"It was the Soul-Slaying Blade that gave me feedback!"

I was overjoyed, but when I saw the picture in my mind clearly, my heart suddenly trembled, and my heart was instantly pulled up to my throat.

"What the hell is this thing!" I screamed, and the whole person was awakened instantly, with eyes wide open, gasping for air with a look of doubt.

"Is that... the picture that the Soul-Slaying Blade saw?" I was horrified.

In fact, the picture that just appeared in my mind was too terrifying.

The picture was pitch black, and there was a thick corpse smell lingering, and in the thick corpse smell, I saw... countless tentacles, looming in the corpse smell and swaying constantly.

And vaguely, I saw that those tentacles were actually... full of eyes!

There were no eye sockets, and they were not growing on the tentacles, but they were really hanging on those tentacles.

It felt as if someone had dug out their own eyes and hung them on the tentacles. The

most terrifying thing was that those eyes were still alive and kept rolling, and they... seemed to see me in reverse through the feedback sent back by the Soul-Slaying Sword!