The entire underground hall was very dim and eerie, and a cold and special aura like substance permeated the hall. He Zilong felt more directly than others that there was something like an altar in front of him, and the coldness was the relationship between the basement, and that special aura came out from here.

"You, who are you, do you know this? You usually use this ......?" He Zilong asked, pointing to the thing in front of him, to the dozen or so guards who followed up.

"My lord, we haven't seen ......"

"Yes, I've never seen anything like this before......"

"Me ...... too"

The guards denied it until one of the older guards was a little reluctant to say something, but in the end it seemed unsure. Echo the others and fall silent. He Zilong saw the guard's expression in his eyes, and didn't ask too much about it first, but just wrote it down.

Turning his head and asking Sakura again, Sakura has not long become a saint, even if she has read a lot of forbidden books in the temple, she doesn't seem to recognize what it is for a while.

However, Sakura was still worried, this could be the altar of the connected gods.

Hearing this answer, He Zilong's eyes widened.

Gods exist, even the underworld exists, gods and immortals and the like naturally also exist, but for the people here, the gods they believe in are not legitimate. Whether it is a wild road god or a scattered immortal, it is difficult to say.

For mortals, as long as there is a little supernatural existence, even if it is a monster, and the existence of a half-human and half-monster, most of the other party will believe it as long as they claim to be gods. If it is really the existence of the connected gods, He Zilong will have to think about it.

If the other party is a legitimate god registered in the Heavenly Palace, then maybe because of the relationship between his own underworld, he can give himself some guidance.

However, if the other party is a thing that contacts the monster, then it will be a cheat.

However, it seems to have been said that there are only a few decades that cannot be contacted, which indicates that the original owner may have long been gone, or asleep.

"It's still necessary to give it a try, but Lao Tzu won't try it himself at every turn, like the protagonists of those American movies, and he doesn't bring protective tools. Hmph, there are so many cannon fodder here, of course let them try......" He Zilong muttered in his heart, and then waved his hand to let a guard come over.

"What do you command, sir......?" the guard asked.

"That may be connected to the gods, as a god makes it necessary for us to explore, a few of you go over, look carefully, and try ......," He Zilong said.

"Wouldn't we be offending the gods by doing this...... Usually these things are done by the elders. We ordinary guards are not qualified to do this!" the guard said, a little confused.

"Just do it, God will forgive you, if something happens, I and the saint are ......" He Zilong continued to talk nonsense, but I have to say that a few hats were pressed down, and those guards finally agreed.

After all, it has not been here for a long time, and even the saint and the saint's husband, the prestige and trust have not yet fully formed the supreme command in the hearts of these people.

The guards walked around a few times, looking around, but they couldn't find anything wrong.

It seems that there is nothing to be gained!

"Doesn't seem to be anything wrong...... "He Zilong and Sakura also walked over, and one of them walked to the side and groped.

It's just that when He Zilong stepped forward, he suddenly touched it, and felt that his heart was a little hot, and then a cold aura appeared instantly, and it rushed into He Zilong's body like lightning.

By the time He Zilong reacted, it was too late. The breath had swiftly invaded his brain and was rushing to the depths of his soul. In minutes, He Zilong felt a sharp pain in his head, and a large messy memory flashed in his mind.

It was as if he had suddenly arrived in an immersive 3D movie theater, surrounded by three-dimensional movies.

One moment it is a battlefield of gods and demons, and another is the graveyard of gods and demons. There was a little light from the thousands of dry bones on the ground, not only the skulls of ferocious giants, the keels of mighty dragons, but also the bones of gods.

On the mountains of white bones, strange flowers with blood-red bodies are rooted in the glowing bone powder. The blood-red flower stems, blood-red leaves, and blood-red flowers look particularly strange on the top of the Sensen White Bone Mountain. As if to explain to the world that the most beautiful flowers grow from blood and corpses!

Obviously just a movie picture-like existence, He Zilong looked as if he could really smell the fragrance of flowers.

It's so realistic!

"It's a bit similar to the flower of death in the depths of the underworld, alas, the flower of death......" He Zilong sighed in his heart, but before he could continue to pretend, his mind began to hurt suddenly.

In the depths of his soul, a black hole was created.

Inside the black hole, there is an extremely terrifying and powerful existence. He really sensed that the looming spiritual coercion was generated in that place, and the side effects from the soul to the physical body, so the pain was generated.

Finally, inside the black hole of the soul, the shadow of a man appeared.

Behind the man's back were several pairs of wings, half white and half black. This is strange, I have only heard of white angels, black angels of the fallen, or call them hell angels, so half white, half black, what kind of angel is it?

Is it a hybrid or does divinity and demons coexist, is it for the unity of gods and demons?

However, this man has a huge and shocking wound on the left and right sides of his abdomen, and the back that extends backwards can be guessed to be connected to the root of his wings. He could further guess that the origin of these two wounds must have been caused by the tearing off of the wings on his back, and he couldn't guess how many pairs of wings he had!

At the same time, there is a big hole in his heart, which means that his heart has been dug out, which is extremely scary to think about!

There was no heart, but his chest was rising and falling at this moment, which reminded He Zilong of Uncle Bigan Wang of the Shang Dynasty.

He Zilong's intuition told him that great danger was slowly approaching, and he had to get out of here as soon as possible. But this is in his soul, where else can he go?

"Who am I?" "Who are you?"

In the next second, a reverberating voice sounded in the depths of He Zilong's soul.

Obviously, these sounds were not made by He Zilong, but by the strange god and demon man who had wings and hollowed out his heart and appeared in He Zilong's soul.

There was a deep confusion in his eyes, and he didn't seem to be actively asking He Zilong.

Just when He Zilong felt breathless, the imprint of the underworld that Bai Impermanence had retained on his heart suddenly glowed. A force of the underworld appeared, He Zilong suddenly seemed to understand something, and shouted loudly: "I am He Zilong, you are dead, this is my territory, you are just a passerby, you are dead!"

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