Facing the brazier is a statue of a god.

But unlike those statues of gods in the Central Plains, the clothes painted on this statue are somewhat like Lingnan costumes.

But it's not exactly the same, the lines on his clothes are more like poison.

Qin Huaiyu had an almost weird thought, this idol was like something raised by poison!

She restrained her numbness in her scalp, tried to calm her breathing, and waited until her mood was slightly better, and then continued to look around.

Only now did she dare to take the time to look at the meaning of those murals.

At first it was the violence of a group of people, then it was bloody, and finally it became a haven for poison.

And throughout, the only thing that runs through these paintings is blood.

There was blood splashing everywhere, and it seemed to be so thick that it could drip down.

It was clearly just the situation on the painting, but Qin Huaiyu could feel the evil on it.

She closed her eyes and calmed herself a little.

I hadn't paid attention to it before, but when I looked at it now, I realized that these paintings could be connected into a story.

Qin Huaiyu faintly felt that if Zhang Chenglin came over, he would definitely be able to understand the meaning of this. But now she doesn't know much about it, so she can only try to guess the meaning of the painting, write it down and tell Zhang Chenglin back.

Other than these, there was nothing else in the hall, Qin Huaiyu rubbed it again, but found that he had no other way than to continue to move forward.

There was no mechanism in the hall, and the way back had already been sealed, and if she wanted to find a way out, she could only grit her teeth and continue to walk.

It's just that the recall of her footsteps can be heard with every step, which makes her heart skip a beat.

This place is really too weird, so that Qin Huaiyu, who has always been very bold, also feels a little scared.

And in addition to being afraid, she was even more worried. Now that I'm the only one here, where will the others be, will they be in danger?

Qin Huaiyu knew that thinking about this would interfere with her emotions, but she couldn't help but think about it, the more she felt uneasy.

After passing through the main hall, there is a long, narrow and dark passage in front of you.

Unlike the frescoes on the main hall before, the paintings here are much more peaceful. But on the contrary, there is a stronger smell of blood.

If those were just faint tastes before, then now these are so strong that they almost make Qin Huaiyu vomit.

She hadn't smelled blood, and when she was on the battlefield before, the smell was much stronger than it was now, and the scene was much more terrifying.

But I don't know why, looking at these peaceful pictures and smelling these smells, Qin Huaiyu only felt that even his head hurt faintly.

That's not right.

She knew that something must be wrong, and the dagger in her sleeve had already slipped out, and she slammed her palm with the back of the knife, not only to prevent the palm from bleeding, but also to sober herself up a lot with the extra painful force.

At this time, she looked at the murals again, but was horrified to find them.

Where is this peaceful?

Originally, I saw the picture of the grassland being lush and the sheep grazing together, but now I look at it again, and those sheep clearly have a human face, and the grass they are eating is real, but ......

Under the grass, there are clearly buried dense severed arm stumps!

Qin Huaiyu shuddered suddenly, and the more he looked at the place in front of him, the more he felt that the evil sect was very evil.

She gritted her teeth and ran forward, but when she stepped on a certain place, she suddenly felt that her feet were empty, and the whole person fell straight down!

......

Hurt......

This was Qin Huaiyu's only thought.

She only felt her body hang in the air one moment, and the next moment she fell to the ground, and from where she was lying now, she could still see the void where she had fallen.

I don't know if she was too unlucky, the board there seemed to be in disrepair, so under her trampling, she couldn't bear her weight and fell down directly.

She stumbled out of the horrible corridor, only to find herself in a dark place.

When Fang Gou fell down, Qin Huaiyu was defenseless, causing the torch in her hand to be taken off at that time.

Now the only light shone from the mutilated place, but the light there was already dim, and even if it could be sprinkled at this time, it could only vaguely see that it was still in a room.

But beyond that, she couldn't see anything.

Qin Huaiyu sighed, stood up with his body propped up, only to find that his feet hurt a little.

I'm afraid it's broken.

Fortunately, although his foot was broken, he did not reach the point where he could not walk, which can be regarded as a blessing in misfortune.

Qin Huaiyu sighed and walked cautiously against the wall, but because of the strange murals she had seen on the corridor before, even if she was leaning against the wall, she didn't dare to lean her whole body over, and only used one hand to support her, her spirit was even more tense, and even her body was straightened.

There were a few joints on his body that were faintly painful, and even if he didn't look at it, Qin Huaiyu knew that it must be a bruise. She wasn't afraid of anything else now, but after seeing the mural, she was afraid that the smell of blood on her body would attract something else.

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded: "Hiss-"

It was as if something was spitting out the core, and the sound was from far to near, and Qin Huaiyu could even smell the fishy smell.

Overhead!

Almost subconsciously, Qin Huaiyu suddenly dodged to the side, and at the same time, he directly sprinkled the realgar prepared on his body.

Through the dim light above his head, Qin Huaiyu saw clearly that it was a small long snake with a red body, but that pair of eyes was huge, accounting for almost half of the snake's head, and the rest was a bloody mouth, and the core was spitting frantically, obviously being sprinkled by realgar.

Seeing that it was attacking him again, Qin Huaiyu did not dodge or dodge this time, and cut straight at the seven inches of the snake.

The long snake was struck in half in an instant, and it was still twisted into a ball of twist on the ground, but Qin Huaiyu slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

In a few moments, the snake stopped moving.

Qin Huaiyu dodged a fatal attack, but his heart became more and more furious. What the hell is this place, there is so much mess!

The same smell that had lured her into the cave in the first place.

Broken intestine grass.

Qin Huaiyu wanted to follow the smell to find it, but it suddenly occurred to her that she had just smelled this smell and entered the hall, and then lost contact with the others.