Jiang Chen didn't finish the second half of the sentence. Maybe Uncle Wei had met with an accident. He shook his head and didn't even take the grave this time. He quickly searched the surroundings with this grave as the center.
Circle after circle, without stopping.
It was not until they had searched more than fifty kilometers and Jiang Chen, who was almost exhausted, narrowed his eyes and stared straight ahead.
Fifty kilometers doesn't sound far for a king, but if he runs out in circles, it will be absolutely terrifying, which is equivalent to circling the blue planet several times.
"Old Wei!"
Jiang Chen clenched the Yin Shen Hammer, strode forward, and rushed towards an old grave in front of him with heavy breathing.
This tomb was filled with a smell of decay and had an extremely long history. Most importantly, blood was oozing out of the tomb, leaving streaks of blood that looked both terrifying and eerie.
This seems to be equivalent to half a red grave.
"Dad, be careful! This grave is different. Although it's not a red grave, it's too old. I'm afraid it's buried countless rapists. Their blood has seeped into the soil bit by bit, causing it to turn red!"
Tiezhu shouted.
"Step back." Jiang Chen did not stop.
Because Old Wei was hanging on the grave, with an ancient stone statue piercing his heart, and the negative energy turned into black blood drops that kept flowing.
All his limbs were broken and he looked extremely miserable.
Seeing this scene, Jiang Chen's pupils turned green, and a vast demonic power surged out. A ghostly shadow appeared on the Yin Shen Hammer in his hand, and the hammer was terribly heavy.
"boom"
When a hammer falls, the earth shakes.
The evil body and the iron pillar quickly retreated. Jiang Chen was too crazy. If the ominous source leaked out, they would be finished.
However, after this blow, the tomb was not damaged at all.
Not even a small hole was left on it.
Jiang Chen's pupils shrank.
He didn't expect that an old grave that was just in the process of being transformed into a red grave would be so extraordinary. It was completely different from the graves he had dug before.
At this time, the ominous power of the tomb also began to entangle Jiang Chen.
Uncle Wei seemed to sense something and opened his eyes with great effort, but there was only an empty space in his eye sockets; his pupils had been gouged out long ago.
He sensed it and spoke tremblingly.
"Who...could it be...Jiang, you kid...run!"
There was a trace of life in his body, hanging on to his last breath. This was the power that Uncle Wei had comprehended when he first broke free. It was indeed powerful, but in front of a strange tomb, it could only delay his death.
At this moment, he was shocked and anxious.
He didn't know how Jiang Chen got in, let alone how he found him, but he knew one thing: if he didn't run away, there would be one more person hanging on this grave.
"...Run! Stupid boy!"
Uncle Wei used up his last bit of strength to shout louder. It could be seen that the last bit of energy that sustained him became even dimmer.
"run?"
Jiang Chen reached out and grabbed the stone sculpture. This thing was not simple at all. It felt to him that it was even higher in level than the black anvil, and it was also imbued with a strong ominous power. If an ordinary person touched it, they might die and even owe the King of Hell eight lives.
He stepped on the grave and pulled it out with force.
"If you are afraid of death, you are not a hero. You old thing, run away~~" He clenched his teeth, his veins bulged, and his whole body was swollen with blood. Finally, he pulled it out bit by bit.
The connection between Lao Wei and the source of the ominousness was broken, giving him a chance to catch his breath. The power of the machine quickly started to work and repair itself.
At this time, Jiang Chen stuffed him with a handful of healing needles and threw him out.
"Run first!"
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