Chapter 82: The Picture Scroll

Sliding down this gap, what he didn't expect was that the further this gap went, the wider it became.

However, because it was too deep, the sunlight could no longer shine in, and the surroundings were getting darker and darker.

Zhou Yi frowned slightly, and then applied a night vision technique to himself.

Suddenly, everything around him came into view.

This gap is tilted downward, and there are many stone fragments around it, Zhou Yi kept his balance with his feet, and at the same time stepped on the stone rocks with his feet, and slowly slid down.

I just don't know where this mountain crevice leads.

The further he slid down, the more Zhou Yi could feel that the aura around him was getting richer, and there must be demons when things went wrong, and he couldn't help but strengthen his vigilance a little more.

Slipped down the slope of this mountain crevice for a few minutes, the front was more and more inclined, and the next moment, the front suddenly emptied, Zhou Yi reacted instantly, grabbed the suitcase with one hand, and the other hand was covered with spiritual power and directly inserted it, directly into the mountain rock next to him, and forcibly stopped the sliding body.

Slightly relieved, Zhou Yi turned his head slightly and looked behind him.

At this glance, his pupils shrank slightly, and he couldn't believe his eyes.

I saw that there was a super-large underground space below, and in this underground space, the continuous buildings spread into the distance, most of these buildings were ancient palaces, but some of them seemed to have been greatly damaged, Zhou Yi even saw that most of the main hall had disappeared, leaving only some ruins.

What's even more terrifying is that among those ruins, dense skeleton remains are poured into them, although the aura here is not like words, but it is more of a ghost spirit.

Zhou Yi is located above a stone wall in this underground space, dozens of meters high from the bottom.

"What the hell is here?" Zhou Yi clasped Shi Yan tightly with his hand and looked down in disbelief.

After a long time, he withdrew his gaze and narrowed his eyes slightly.

From him, he could see that the end of this underground space seemed to be connected to another underground space, and it was clear that this should only be a part of the ancient ruins.

So, the question now is, can it go down in the end?

Others may be afraid of ghosts, but for him, ghosts are just a big tonic, and they can be sucked as much as they want.

The reason why he hesitated was because, since such a large-scale and rich ghost aura had been produced below, did it mean that some extremely terrifying ghost thing was born in it?

Zhou Yi didn't study history at all, and what he hated most when he was in school was history and politics, and he couldn't tell which era it was based on these buildings alone.

"But if you don't go down, just come for nothing?" Zhou Yi frowned, and looked down reluctantly.

If he was just allowed to go back the way he came, he was really reluctant.

He came in all the way, took a look and left? It really made him reluctant.

"Go down and take a look, the aura below is obviously stronger, and those ghost qi are also very strong, if I absorb it, I have hope of breaking through to the late stage of the corpse realm, there is the Jade Buddha, even if there are any terrifying ghosts, I may not be empty..."Zhou Yi pondered slightly, and then made a decision.

His spiritual power covered his body, and then he suddenly let go of his hand.

Suddenly, his body slid down the rock wall.

Zhou Yi thrust out his palm fiercely, directly inserted a hole in the stone wall, and firmly grasped it with his hand, stopping his body from continuing to slide.

In this way, every time he slipped a short distance, he grabbed it with a hole inserted in his hand to cushion the sliding force.

When his feet finally stepped on the ground, Zhou Yi breathed a sigh of relief.

Feeling the rich ghost aura and majestic aura around him, Zhou Yi squinted his eyes slightly, and then walked towards a relatively complete hall while carefully running and absorbing music.

There were a lot of bone debris underground, and Zhou Yi applied a light walking technique to himself, standing on his tiptoes very carefully to avoid these bone debris.

It seems that there was a terrible battle here, and there are many broken weapons on the ground.

While walking, he was vigilant around him, and in this environment, Zhou Yi didn't dare to be careless.

However, until he came to the main hall, which was still relatively intact, he did not encounter anything.

Glancing around, Zhou Yi looked at the closed door in front of him, groaned slightly, and did not immediately stretch out his hand to push.

This kind of silent environment, if it causes a loud noise, is absolutely quite deadly.

He originally thought that the door of this hall should be open, but he didn't expect to find out after going around that it wasn't.

Staring at the temple door in front of him for a long time, Zhou Yi withdrew his gaze, then turned around and walked towards another hall not far away.

It was a place where a pin could be heard, and he wasn't going to push the door to cause a stir, it would be a bit of a death.

When he walked around to the front of another hall, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, the door of this hall was directly gone, and the two corners of the hall were missing.

Zhou Yi's eyes froze slightly, and then he walked inside.

Inside the main hall is enshrined a statue of a woman.

The statue's head and arms were gone, and only the stump could be seen, which was clearly a statue of a woman.

Zhou Yi glanced around, and suddenly, something under the statue caught his attention.

Below the statue is a stone offering table, and on the offering table, there is a long sword, the long sword is sheathed, and a trace of spiritual power fluctuations continue to come from above.

This was not an ordinary sword, Zhou Yi judged it almost instantly.

Cautiously approached the offering table, and when he got closer, Zhou Yi couldn't help but pause.

Because under the corner of the offering table, there was a picture rolled up.

After Zhou Yi came back to his senses, his complexion changed instantly.

As he got closer, he felt a terrifying aura of horror from the scrolled painting.

Before, it seems to be deliberately hidden?

Before Zhou Yi could think about it, a surge of resentment came straight to him from the scrolled picture.

"Gan Yuan, Yin." Zhou Yi couldn't help but scold, and then controlled his spiritual power, and with lightning speed, he directly broke his skin and stained the blood on the Jade Buddha.

The next moment, a dazzling golden light flashed from Zhou Yi's body, blocking the spreading sky-high resentment.

Zhou Yi grabbed the long sword on the offering table with his left hand, and still carried the suitcase containing the jade sword and jade bell in his right hand, and then turned his head and ran away without looking back.

The scroll that had been rolled up suddenly spread out, and on it was a heroic woman holding a long sword.

And at the moment when the picture scroll was spread out, the terrifying ghost aura overflowed, spreading directly in all directions.

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