Chapter 41: The Pool of Blood

After everyone's discussion, they decided to have Huang Guanyu, He Lang, Lan Yun, Zhan Zhaohua, and Cavenso as a team to find the way to the Sealing Hall, and then come back and lead everyone over together.

After He Lang entrusted Mo Fei'er to Luo Tianya's care, he didn't linger anymore, turned his head and left.

Mo Fei'er saw it in her eyes, but her heart was like a knife.

The five men carried torches and walked along the secret passage, and in a short time they came to the end, and with great effort they blew up a hole that about one person could pass through.

After going out, I found that it was still a passage, this passage was the height of two adult men, and the road passed before was different, the inner wall of this passage was very smooth, as if it had been polished, the wall was covered by gray paint tightly, there was no trace of pattern or pattern, and the interior was also very clean and empty.

He Lang immediately thought that this was somewhat similar to the inside of the cement pipes used for construction, which were all circular structures.

He Lang thought as he walked, and the previous contact with Mo Fei'er didn't seem to be able to find the feeling of the two little guesses before, and it was not as casual as before.

Thinking about it, maybe it's because I'm too careful, and the older the girl is, the more reserved she becomes, especially in this uncivilized region.

But he still couldn't help sighing, and his mood was a little irritable.

Lan Yun beside him had been paying attention to him for a long time, and seeing that He Lang had been sullen since he had met Mo Fei'er, he also found that Mo Fei'er's expression and words were extremely indifferent, and he couldn't understand what had happened between them.

"He Lang, was there any unhappiness between you and Mo Fei'er just now?" Lan Yun asked worriedly.

"How come, I haven't seen you for many years, it's too late to be happy, don't worry, it's nothing. Seeing that Lan Yun cared so much about himself, he was afraid that he would be worried, so he quickly explained.

Lan Yun's sharp gaze stayed on He Lang's face for a moment, then turned his head and stopped making a sound.

They went round and round along the secret passage for half an hour, but there was no end in sight.

Speaking of the Sealing Hall, there were only five floors, and even if the building complex was tall, it shouldn't have been around for so long before it came to an end, and they also noticed that the path they had traveled was not repeated, and the passages were all going down at a slight oblique angle.

It was now less than two days before the sealing ceremony, and if they continued like this, it would be difficult for them to reach the main hall at the required time.

The more people walked forward, the more anxious they became, but if they went back, it would be even more wasted.

He Lang reached out and found that there was no breath of any living creature in this passage.

And what is revealed is a demonic aura that is colder than when it came.

Just as the five of them were analyzing the current environment, Brother Jing whispered: "Don't go any further, the yin qi ahead is weird, I'm afraid it's not a good place to go." ”

Brother Jing has been much quieter since he entered the area of the Ancient Temple, and there is almost no sound, when He Lang asked, he realized that he was also greatly affected by this demonic aura, and also told He Lang that the higher the cultivator, the more difficult it is to control himself here.

After He Lang heard this, he stopped several other people and immediately relayed what Brother Jing said.

Lan Yun and Zhan Zhaohua both knew that He Lang had a mysterious friend.

Huang Guanyu and Cavinso don't know very well, but they also agree not to move forward blindly.

After that, the five of them were divided into two groups, He Lang, Lan Yun, and Zhan Zhaohua were going over to investigate the situation ahead, while Huang Guanyu and Cavenso waited in place, if the three of them did not come back after an hour, the two of them went back first, telling everyone that this road would not work, and they needed to find a new way.

The three of them then walked forward.

"This road is really eerie and ghostly. The more Lan Yun walked, the more she felt that something was wrong.

"What is a ghost? I feel that the aura in my body is getting more and more shackled, and even my breathing is affected. "In the world that Zhan Zhaohua lives in, there are no ghosts, so he can only describe it according to his own understanding.

"If there is a ghost, it is also necessary to catch the wicked, and I am really not afraid of it. He Lang explained to Zhan Zhaohua what a ghost is, a ghost is the soul left behind by a person after death, and it is often regarded as the ghost of a dead person.

"So you guys, can people's souls still survive after death?" Zhan Zhaohua asked suspiciously.

"No, it's just people's subjective thoughts, thinking that the death of an individual is not the end of everything, and he will still have reincarnation, reincarnation, and before reincarnation, he appeared in the form of a soul, but no one knows whether there are ghosts or not. He Lang didn't expect to talk about ghosts in this already gloomy environment, and he admired himself in his heart.

While the three of them were talking, He Lang suddenly sensed that a cloud of transparent gas-like unknown objects slowly floated forward from the sides of the three people.

He Lang hurriedly told the other two that Lan Yun and Zhan Zhaohua both knew that the aura in He Lang's body was not shackled by the demon's breath, so he could use his divine sense to detect things that others could not detect, so they also attached great importance to it.

"Is there really a ghost here?" Zhan Zhaohua said in a low voice.

He Lang shook his head, and he carefully perceived the outside world before he said, "I feel that these air masses are unconscious, and they are all converging in one direction under some control. ”

"This can't be the Devil's Breath, right?" Lan Yun guessed.

He Lang and Zhan Zhaohua nodded to Lan Yun at the same time, expressing their agreement.

The three of them suddenly realized from their conjectures that something was wrong, and they all thought that at the beginning of the ceremony, under the summoning of the Great Demon Priest, they would gather the ghostly demon breath within a radius of thousands of miles from the Ancient Temple into the main hall, and finally activate the seal with their evil aura.

But if, as they had guessed, these transparent air masses were demonic breath, would the ritual have to be started in advance? If so, all the previous thoughts and preparations of the people would have been in vain, and they had not found any trace of the main hall so far.

The three of them ran forward in unison. Lan Yun ran in the front, He Lang followed, and Zhan Zhaohua was suppressed due to his aura, so he could only follow at the speed of ordinary people, so he fell a lot.

After running along the smooth passage for about a cup of tea, they noticed that the walls in the passage were different, the originally smooth and traceless gray walls on them were covered with a network of thin and shallow red lines, and the further they went, the more obvious the red lines became, and the gray walls gradually transitioned to white.

So what they saw was a wall with dense red lines as far as the eye could see, like blood seeping out from the wall.

But the three of them didn't stop, and kept running forward.

"Wait for me, this place is too infiltrating, it's really a ghost place!" After Zhan Zhaohua heard what a ghost was, he couldn't help but feel a sense of fear in his heart and shouted loudly.

When he caught up with the two men, they looked forward again, and the wall in front of them was no longer white, and their eyes were blood-red.

The smell of blood filled the air.

He Lang only felt that his heart was beating 'bang', Zhan Zhaohua followed, panting heavily, only Lan Yun was still so calm and old-fashioned.

He stretched out his finger, rubbed it twice on the wall, frowned, and said lightly after thinking about it: "I'm afraid it's all blood on people." ”

The faces of the other two changed dramatically after hearing this.

"How is it possible? Where can there be so much blood?" Zhan Zhaohua didn't believe it, he thought that even if it was blood, it didn't have to be human blood.

"Yes, I think if there is really human blood on this wall, it will be half a lake together. ”

As soon as He Lang finished speaking, he remained silent, as if thinking about something, and after a while, he suddenly realized: "Could this blood be the one who died before?"

Lan Yun nodded and said, "Exactly, I think so too." ”

"Shall we go further, I see that further on, this thing will drip down. Zhan Zhaohua glanced at the top of his head and said.

"Let's go ahead and see what's going on over there. He Lang said resolutely.

He noticed more and more transparent air masses floating behind him, and the faster they fluttered the farther forward.

Lan Yun and Zhan Zhaohua did not object, they also knew that the truth might be ahead.

After walking more than 500 meters, they could already hear the sound of ticking and water dripping to the ground, and when they turned a corner, the three of them saw that not only the walls on three sides were covered with blood red, but even the ground under their feet was also dripping with blood.

The three of them looked at each other, and reluctantly took out the hat from the storage bag and put it on their heads.

After another turn, the front could be said to be full of blood and water, and the air mass was denser.

Not far ahead, the passage finally came to an end, and in front of them was an arched gate about three feet high and four feet wide.

Everywhere was soaked in blood, and the original color of the gate could not be distinguished.

They pushed open the door and walked in, and as soon as they entered, they were stunned by the terrifying scene they saw.

The space inside is very huge, about 80 meters high, and no less than 150 meters long and wide.

In this tall space, there is a pool of water that occupies most of the area, but now it can only be called a pool of blood, and I don't know how deep this pool is, but the blood water has overflowed from the edge of the pool.

And those air masses all floated into the pool of blood one after another, and disappeared.

What shocked them the most was not this, but the space from top to bottom, densely packed with countless dead bodies.

The corpse seemed to be dragged by filaments, swaying slightly with gusts of wind, like a puppet, which was terrifying.

How did all those who died be moved here to pull them in?

Who did such a large amount of work? Or did they master the secret method and move people out of thin air?

Among the dead bodies they saw, some were killed by strange birds when they first entered the Ancient Temple, some were killed by each other in the Nine Shifts White Bone Array, and some died when the Upper Cultivation Realm besieged Luo Tianya and others.

Apparently, most of the dead bodies are here. It's a big slaughterhouse.

And the blood in the pool of blood should be oozing from these people and dripping into the pool.

He Lang suddenly felt that his internal organs were like turning over the river and the sea, he quickly took out the brain clearing pill from the space and took one, so that he could be considered a little calmer, but he was still dizzy.

Looking at Zhan Zhaohua again, he was not much better than himself, his face was pale, his eyes were straight, and he looked at everything in front of him, stunned.

And Lan Yun is much calmer, his face just changed slightly after he came in, and his hands clenched his fists tightly, but after a while, he relaxed, it can be seen that Lan Yun has experienced too many baptisms and tribulations.