The rocks were very heavy; Song Tingwan needed to use some spiritual energy to lift two or three rocks the size of her head.
Working together, they moved the rubble aside, revealing a dark cave that could only accommodate one person.
If you listen carefully, you can hear the faint, hollow sound of water inside.
"Walk."
Yuehe Xun was the first to want to go in.
Song Siyao grabbed him.
"I'll go first."
With his cultivation level at the very top, if he were to encounter anything, he would be completely powerless to cope.
Shen Zhuochuan stepped back, saying, "I'll cover the rear."
One by one, everyone bowed and went inside, with Song Tingwan walking in front of Shen Zhuochuan.
After walking through a short, dark cave, I stepped into the icy water.
Song Siyao frowned, feeling cold. "Can we use a luminous pearl?"
They can see in the dark, but there are some things... they cannot see.
"It should be possible. When I escaped, there was no ghostly aura or trace of strange fire in this place."
Song Siyao took out a luminous pearl that shone as brightly as day, and instantly, everyone gasped in surprise.
This is not cold water at all.
This is corpse water.
When the flesh decays to a certain point, it turns into blood.
Yuehe Xun's eyes widened.
"But when I went out, I was clearly covered in water, not blood."
Song Siyao turned around and patted his shoulder, "You've been on the run for many years, it's normal for you to have changed a bit."
That's what he said, but rationally he took out a water-repelling talisman from his spatial storage and stuck it on himself.
The blood was an inch away from her body, separated by invisible air.
After she finished pasting them up, she took out six more and distributed them to the next person.
Song Tingwan frowned and applied the paper. She then took out another one from her own space. Only when the blood was about two inches away did she breathe a slight sigh of relief.
"This... is the blood of vengeful spirits."
Wu Ling's voice appeared faintly in everyone's ears. Knowing that she was stepping on blood, Qin Xi was almost scared into screaming.
Fortunately, Baili Xijiang, who was in front of her, turned around and covered her with one hand.
Baili Xijiang covered her mouth, glancing around involuntarily. When he didn't see any familiar ghostly aura, he couldn't help but complain, "Wu Ling, stop scaring me like this!"
He almost screamed.
That almost ruined everything!
There was a pause in the air, then the voice spoke again: "I'm sorry, but Ah Yao just came into contact with blood. Remember, don't let your mind be attached to it."
Otherwise... the consequences would be unimaginable.
Song Tingwan's eyes snapped up. "Is it too late to take the Mind-Clearing Pill now?"
She asked Wu Ling.
Ayao's obsession is a hidden danger.
Wutong Mountain is associated with white mist; if we use this as a starting point… what kind of plot will we have to create?
“Useless,” Wu Ling said calmly.
Song Siyao's eyes flickered slightly as he turned and, stepping past the person in the middle, spoke to Song Tingwan:
"Don't worry, sister. From the moment you came back, my obsession has long since faded."
Silent flow of blood, an empty and silent cave.
The only sound was their breathing.
"Okay, I believe you, sister." After a pause, Song Tingwan chuckled softly.
After checking the water-repelling talismans, Song Siyao took the lead and stepped into the blood.
Yuehe Xun would occasionally use telepathy to give Song Siyao directions.
Beneath the blood, there was still a small hole that could only accommodate one person at a time.
Song Siyao frowned and slithered down to the bottom, disappearing into the cave.
One after another.
I don't know how long we swam.
When they resurfaced, starting with Song Siyao, they were all speechless with shock at the hellish scene before them.
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