Chapter 277: It's Really a Gate of Hell

Yan Hua looked at the closed stone door, and there was no light shining through, and then released his spiritual power to observe.

Make sure that this passage is very safe, there are no unstoppable sneak attacks and traps, and there is no spread of radioactive material just now.

Yan Hua repaired it on the spot for the time being.

After his mental strength recovered again, Yan Hua bought a rose dew from the mall.

took a sip, and the unpleasant feeling on his body disappeared in an instant.

The feeling of hunger just now was also suppressed.

At the thought of being hungry, Yan Hua's expression was quite indescribable.

I didn't expect that she would give her such a big "surprise" when she hugged Jiang Yan for the first time.

Twenty-four hours a day, she spends about twelve hours in the feeling of not having enough to eat.

Of the remaining twelve hours, four hours were spent eating, and eight hours were spent cultivating.

Breaking through the bloodline ban has been a very difficult and exhausting thing throughout the ages.

Almost recovered, Yan Hua continued to walk forward.

She had already explored this passage just now, so she didn't have to spend her mental energy a second time.

Only at the end, when there were two more forks in the road, did she sense it carefully again.

These two paths, one up and one down.

Once you enter, you have to climb up or down the stairs.

Yan Hua sensed Mitheus's faint breath coming from the downward passage.

And the passage down always gave her the feeling of being extremely evil and ominous.

"Looks like we're going to meet soon."

Muttering a word, Yan Hua went straight down the steps.

There are more and more complicated mechanisms here than in other passages.

Dense on almost every stone staircase, there is a mechanism that can be easily touched.

"With such care, the evil thing inside must be incomparably precious to Mitheus."

Yan Hua frowned slightly, resisting the invasion of the evil aura, this thought quickly turned in his mind, and he did not forget to pass the mechanism that had been detected.

The first stone staircase is made up of three whole stone cuts and patchwork.

Of these, only one can be stepped on, and the other two are traps.

Usually, a stone is either a silver spike piercing the center of the foot, or a container that releases corrosive venom.

The other is a mechanism that can mobilize the surrounding large hidden weapons.

And most of the hidden weapons here are mainly made of silver.

Even if they can't kill the blood clan that infiltrates them in one fell swoop, they can still make their wounds linger and become weak or even weak to the point of losing their combat effectiveness.

If the comer is equal to Mitheus's strength, he will not be the opponent of Mitheus who is leisurely waiting at the finish line.

The location is too advantageous for Mitheus.

Even if you reach the end and see people, your strength is still there.

Who knows if there are more surprises waiting in the place of fighting?

If Yan Hua hadn't bought that blood clan inheritance and cultivated a decent amount of spiritual power, I am afraid that he would not have been able to break into this place so easily.

Go down the stairs to the end, a total of thirteen sections, each with thirteen steps.

There is no such number of ladders on the human side.

If someone encounters this kind of unlucky steps, they will call it: Yin Yang Road, Huangquan Road.

That is, the road that only the devil can pass.

Yan Hua was quite interested in this, because a huge stone door appeared in front of him.

On the door hung a cross with the dried corpse of a pregnant maiden.

The reliefs on both sides seem to be the devils excitedly and reverently looking forward to something.

Here, for humanity, is a veritable gate to hell.

The dried corpse of a pregnant woman hanging upside down on the door is not a relief, it is real.

"It's hell."

Yan Hua was glad that he had come to find Mitheus.

Because Mitheus opened this door.

If Mitheus hadn't been there, she would have to offer a pregnant sacrifice to open the door.

No longer glancing at the painful and helpless sacrifice that had died, Yan Hua glanced around more cautiously.

The mental power explored inch by inch, ensuring that the traps here were all circled one by one, and she took another step.

A drop of blood flew down to the rose emblem of Shimen.

The doors slowly opened to the sides.

In front of the door, only the upside-down cross remained in place.

Yan Hua bypassed the sacrifice and couldn't bear to take a second look.

In the world, only the pregnant mother should be respected by the world, and she is also the most sacred and easy to be targeted by the devil as a sacrifice.

There is a sigh in the head, and anger in the chest.

Yan Hua stepped step by step into the blood-light mist behind the door.

A low but slightly hoarse voice sounded in the empty hall without borders: "Unexpectedly, you are really here." ”

"Hehehehehe......"

In a burst of low laughter, Yan Hua heard the ruthlessness behind the desolation.

The blood-red fog in front of him blocked the vision, Yan Hua was still careful not to use ultrasound, and used his spiritual power to look around as usual.

Here, it is said that it is small to describe the main hall.

With such a large space, it is completely possible to build an underground palace complex.

But what is amazing is that in such a large space, there is no supporting holy pillar, how can it be stable in the ground without collapsing?

When Yan Hua was thinking about this question in his mind, he had already found the location of Mitheus.

At this time, he was immersed in a pool of blood, absorbing the blood in the pool to restore his weakness.

This scene reminded Yan Hua of a book he once read: "Brad".

Homonym for blood.

It is about a nobleman who yearns for the immortality of the blood clan, and learns to drink the blood of young women from the blood clan. On the night of the full moon, it is necessary to sacrifice pregnant women, kill young children, take blood and sprinkle it in the bathtub, and immerse yourself in it, hoping that you can live forever like a vampire and live forever.

Of course, at the end of the story, the nobleman did not get what he wanted.

But his soul does not disperse after his death, and his obsession still makes him repeat all the evil deeds he did in his life.

Until the truth was revealed, and the house was burned to the ground.

The scene in front of me is very similar to that.

Yan Hua even suspected that the author who wrote that book might have seen this ritual of the blood clan.

Mitheus was still handsome, and a pair of red eyes that had been through the vicissitudes of life were staring at her at this time.

The chestnut hair was soaked in blood, and the sticky hair was combed into a big back by the master's five finger combs.

The red of the blood pierced his eyes, lining his skin even fairer, white like a wax figure, without the slightest breath of life.

Yan Hua looked at her through the thick mist, and was surprised that he could accurately find her location through the thick mist.

It seems that there is something wrong with this thick fog.

Yan Hua was more cautious, but on the surface, Alice smiled obediently: "Didn't you repeatedly explicitly and implicitly invite me to come?" My father? ”

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