Looking at these Maoshan disciples on the ground, I feel a little sorry, Maoshan is a relatively ancient sect, it should have killed demons and demons, but for what immortality, it was really not worth dying here, Maoshan's spells and inheritance are very powerful.

I walked for a while, and I didn't stop until I didn't see the corpse, because there were two blood holes in the necks of those dead people just now, I don't know if they were bitten by zombies or demons, anyway, having dead people means that there is danger, I don't dare to stop.

After that stretch, I found a place to sit.

I sat down on a damp stone and looked around to make sure there was no danger before opening the parchment.

Anyway, it left the belly of the octopus demon, and the black charm was no longer needed, so I took it off and threw it away, it was already soaked in the pool water, and it was completely useless.

Strange to say, the black charm stomach acid bubble is not rotten, but the pool water is rotten, which is magical.

When I opened the parchment scroll, I found that there were several books inside, and the first one was about our ghost prints.

I was a little shocked, and quickly flipped through it twice, due to the parchment scroll and the black runes, the book inside was not damaged at all, I read a few pages to determine, this is the secret book of our ghost pattern, basically I have learned it all, it was taught to me by my grandfather, so this book is useless to me.

It's strange, how can this wizard have the secret book of our ghost tattoos?

I then went to read the second book, and found that it was the Heavenly Master's, which recorded many Heavenly Master's spells, and the third book was the Taoism of Maoshan, what kind of ghost Dao, it seems to be called Maoshan Ghost Dao, which I haven't heard of at all, and I don't know what it is, but Maoshan's Taoism should not be bad.

There is also a fourth book, which is about divination and fortune-telling, and this book also has an interesting name, called Book of Heaven.

The fifth book is more interesting.,It's actually witchcraft.,This makes me a little overjoyed.,I've always been very curious about witchcraft.,Because it's too weird.,But I don't plan to.,This thing is evil.,It's easy to become evil when you practice.,But it's okay to understand it.,When the time comes, I can dismantle their spells when I meet wizards.。

There are a total of five books, all of which are all kinds of yin magic cheats, all of which are available from all sects, but the corpse has a black charm, which is clearly a wizard, where did he get so many sect yin magic cheats?

I see, this person may have picked up the leak here, because there will be people from all walks of life who will die here, and he will take the things after they die. But the sky is not beautiful, he was also planted here, and died in the belly of the octopus demon.

If this person takes these Yin Magic cheats out safely, it will be terrifying, and on the day of practice, who will compete!

But it's not right to think about it, who is so stupid to come here and bring the ancestral Yin magic cheats?

No, no, it's impossible to pick up such an important thing casually, and others are not stupid.

Then how did you get these Yin magic cheats from that corpse? Five, even if the witchcraft book was his own, and four more, how did he get it?

I can't think of a reason, but the answer doesn't matter anymore, now that all the Yin magic cheats have fallen into my hands, this is a big treasure.

At this time, it is naturally impossible to learn directly, and I still have to think about whether to learn or not, if I learn, this is clearly stealing learning, and it has been discovered by other sects, and I don't know what conflicts will arise, so this matter must be considered carefully. But Zhonghai City is too dangerous, I have to have some yin art to defend myself, it's okay to make money with ghost patterns, just defend myself, of course, now I have to find a way to get out, die here, that's no different from that wizard.

I put all five cheats back in my backpack and started to explore the path.

The old woman had already told me that there would be no way back when I came in, that the exit was at the end, and that I had to go forward, even if it was hell.

The road was getting darker, the flashlight was starting to work again, and I could only see the road under my feet, as if the darkness would swallow up the light.

The further I went, the darker it became, and I could smell blood, but there were no dead people around, which was comforting, or maybe just a delusion.

After walking for about five minutes, the smell of blood was getting stronger, and I could hear a wail of pain right ahead.

I used my flashlight to shine in front of me, but I couldn't see anything, and the light was swallowed up.

It was at this moment that I heard the sound of neat footsteps, and the grinding of armor.

I frowned, feeling a little strange, these people we came in, there shouldn't be any of them wearing armor, right?

I immediately became alert, it was not a person who might be coming!

I immediately drew my coin sword, and was about to shout out who it was, when suddenly a hand covered my mouth from behind, and then pulled me to a corner and crouched down and hid.

This hand was hot, and obviously not murderous, so I didn't resist and struggle, but I still wanted to break free, so I kept shaking my head and signaled him to let go, I knew his intentions, obviously didn't want me to make a sound, and I wasn't stupid.

But he didn't understand what I meant, he just wouldn't let go, and in order to stop my head from shaking, he directly pressed my head into his arms.

This person was soft in his arms, obviously a woman, and not small.

In fact, this is very hard, being forcibly pressed in my arms, there will be a feeling of suffocation, and I can only barely breathe a little, but in order to cooperate with her, I can only keep squeaking.

The footsteps were getting louder and closer, as if they had reached us, but they were very neat, as if they were well trained.

"Don't breathe, don't!" At this time, the woman who was covering me finally spoke, but the voice was very quiet, smaller than a mosquito.

She seemed to be saving me, so I naturally listened to her and immediately held my breath.

The footsteps didn't seem to notice us, and walked straight on, and it wasn't until the sound died off that the woman let go of me.

I immediately turned on the flashlight, and then shone it on her face, this is a female disciple of Maoshan, still wearing a Maoshan Taoist uniform, about twenty years old, covered in blood, obviously experienced a vicious battle.

"What are you doing? Don't look at me. The female disciple of Maoshan said with her hand covering her eyes.

"Oh, I'm sorry!" Feeling a little reckless, he quickly moved the flashlight underground.

"Don't turn on the flashlight, it's not safe yet, just find out to those Yin soldiers just now." The female disciple of Maoshan whispered.

Yin soldiers? I frowned, it was the Yin Soldier who passed just now?

"How can there be Yin soldiers here?" I asked.

"The ghost knows, Uncle Shi said, this is a hell in the yang world, but there are no ghosts, there are Yin soldiers, and there is hell ahead, and many people were captured by the group of Yin soldiers just now and sent to the hell in front." The female disciple of Maoshan said.