The three of them looked around, trying to see what secrets were buried here.

So, after walking around the room a few times, they found that this place was not as dark and damp as a normal underground secret room, but dense and airy, slightly dry, and from time to time some cold wind passed through the hair, bringing a trace of dewy moisture, and the occasional breeze sounded extremely strange.

"Bang Dang"

Just as Bei Mingmo and Xue Ling felt that the picture of a beautiful woman in the center was strange and were about to take it off to take a look, Huo Lie accidentally knocked over the rusty candlestick near the door, and the dripping candle oil instantly turned into a pungent smell of blood, which continued to spread.

Flaming took a step back in surprise, "How can this be?" Why does this candlestick smell so strong after it is dropped? ”

Bei Mingmo and Xue Ling heard the sound, and the scene in front of him made Xue Ling wonder, but Bei Mingmo seemed to know why, only to see him squat down and check it slightly, and sure enough, he immediately came to the conclusion that "this is the First Soul Technique." ”

"What? First Soul Technique? Isn't that useful only for people? ”

Bei Mingmo looked at Huo Li, turned to Xue Ling, smiled and stroked a trace of hair that had just fallen off for her, and said, "This candlestick is originally made of hundred-year-old wrought iron, extremely tough, full of yin energy, and can also hide all smells. Putting the blood of people who died due to the First Soul Technique in this place can not only maintain the resentful spirit, but also increase its resentment, so that the magic power of the resentful spirit will increase infinitely, which is an excellent nourishment for the cultivation of demon devouring. ”

"In other words, someone deliberately maintained it to practice the Demon Devouring Evil Skill?"

Bei Mingmo glanced at the flames, and the snow spirit was also speechless, "If it is really used to practice the Demon Devouring Evil Skill, how can it be placed here so carelessly, can it be said that someone will come to break it." ”

Flaming patted his head, "I see." ”

In exchange for Xue Ling, Bei Mingmo gave a sympathetic little look: Isn't this painful? The hair was flying up, and it was really a stubborn stone.

"Well, you say," the two of them looked at the fire for a long time.

Behold...... As soon as Huo Flame spoke, "Didn't the king of the human world say it before?" Devouring ...... Well...... Demon Devouring is stronger than First Soul Technique, and then ......"

Xue Ling couldn't help but laugh, and then said, "Then, then do you want to leave somewhere first." ”

Huo Lie looked down in embarrassment, and the blood on the ground turned into a dark green liquid at some point, and the previous smell of blood was gone, and it was still changing, slowly melting the candlestick on the side, and now it was spreading towards the place where he was standing.

"What, what's going on?" With that, the flaming flaming jumped to the place where Snow Spirit and Bei Stygian Ink stood, and who knew that the dark green thing spread out more quickly as if it had no target.

It didn't take long for the gate to be completely surrounded and corroded, and it filled the air, forming a dark green copper wall, and the fire threw several utensils into it, all of which were instantly reduced to nothing.

At this moment, Bei Mingmo actually praised this person who practiced the Fa in his heart, it seems that it took a lot of effort, and he is a little smart. However, for him, it is still pediatrics. He thought to himself, it wasn't their thing to corrode anyway, so there was no need to waste mana to stop it.

Huo Lie saw Bei Mingmo's disapproving face, knowing that he must not have anything good in mind. But after thinking about it, this thing couldn't hurt them anyway, and he also wanted to see what the situation was, so he simply found a stool and sat down to watch.

With the continuous spread of the dark green liquid, in the snap of a finger, the canopy was in ashes, and everything in the room was about to corrode away, and seeing that it was about to corrode the place where they stood, Bei Mingmo unhurriedly formed a layer of enchantment. When they were completely encased in dark green liquid, a white light suddenly appeared in front of them.

The three of them slowly walked towards the white light, out of those dark green liquids, there was a cave in it, this place was more than twice as large as the previous room, but the surroundings were empty, the only thing that made them familiar was probably only those strange patterns, and the cold wind that blew from time to time.

And the strange dark green liquid from before, after they broke out of its control, turned into a cloud of strange gas and scattered in all directions.

"Mo, how is this thing ......?"

"I'm going to inform their owners" Bei Mingmo was afraid that it wouldn't notify, otherwise it would be boring.

When he came in before, he knew that although this place was not simple, with the mana of a few of them, it could be dealt with, even if Xue Ling and Huo Flame couldn't deal with it, with him, nothing would matter. Besides, if he didn't want to do it, the dragon scale worm still had some ability.

Bei Mingmo looked at the center of the main hall, squeezing his eyebrows at the flames, he quickly walked over and took the scroll, and when he unfolded it, he was surprised.

"This painting?"

"I'll see" Xue Ling took the painting in Flaming's hand and walked back to Bei Mingmo's side, "It's the previous painting, but why is it here?" ”

"It seems that this painting was in this hall from the beginning, but after processing, we only saw this painting in the previous room, if we had picked it up at that time, it should not have been"

"What's the mystery of this painting?" The three of them pondered for a while, but they still couldn't see any clues, so they gave up studying the painting, because what really surprised them was the here and now.

The only shelter around the main hall was removed by them, and now it looks even more empty, of course, a few people only now found that there is no way out here, and the surroundings are like a big barrel.

However, it stands to reason that it should be airtight, and somehow, there is always a little cool breeze blowing around from time to time.

After some investigation, they still didn't find anything different, so they picked up the picture of a beautiful woman on the ground and began to study it. Slowly, they found that the woman in this painting was supposed to be dressed in an aqua blue light dress, but when she picked it up after touching the ground, the light dress slowly turned blood red, and at this time, the woman's delicate face began to become distorted and bloodthirsty.

Suddenly, Xue Ling anxiously slapped off the portrait on Huo Li's hand, his expression was extremely serious, and he shouted, "Leave where to paint." ”

Bei Mingmo, who was originally idle and bored, left the mural he was looking at, and instantly approached Xue Ling, looking at her with concern.

"There's something weird about that painting, you see."

Bei Mingmo looked at the place where Xue Ling's finger was, the portrait on the ground was burning at this time, and the woman on the portrait was probably also slowly appearing because of the contact with the earth's qi.

"Mo, what is this?"

"It seems that the Tianxing gossip has been activated" After saying that, Bei Mingmo pulled Xue Ling over.

"Lie, you take care of the dragon scales" Although the dragon scales are chaotic divine beasts, the Tianxing gossip is a soul elimination technique that the people of the Six Realms are afraid of, and it is still difficult to deal with it if it has not completely broken the seal.

Although this Tianxing gossip has never been taken seriously, after all, neither he nor Xue Ling have recovered their spiritual power at the beginning of chaos, so it is always good to be careful.

"Leave?"

"No need, I want to see who can have this ability, who can practice Tianxing Bagua and combine it with the walking corpse to practice such a treacherous magic circle"

Bei Mingmo frowned deeply, his eyes were fixed on the portrait that was about to turn into ashes, and the next moment, the woman in the portrait completely appeared in front of several people.

Take a closer look, the woman's appearance looks thirty-four, her appearance is not a role, but she is also quite delicate, but at this time, under the heavy makeup, her face is full of bruises, her eyes are red and dull, her palms are black, and her black hair is flying around like a waterfall.

After a while, the breeze around blew again, gently stirring the ends of the woman's hair, and in an instant, the woman was awakened, and rushed towards the three of them like a ghost.