"One more time."

Lu Wu once again picked at the bald fingers, and then directly smeared the blood on the floor.

This time, he wanted to see where the blood had gone.

He held a dagger in his hand and carefully observed the rift in the ground.

After waiting for about a minute, the crack on the ground reappeared, and Lu Wu plunged the dagger directly into the ground at the right time.

Click....

A slight sound sounded, and the crack was stretched open a small crack, and Lu Wu suddenly felt a suction force coming from the dagger, and the force became stronger and stronger, as if even he was about to be sucked in.

"Bald, help!"

"I'm here, Boss."

The bald man hurriedly clenched Lu Wu's arm, and the two of them began to drag upwards hard, and there seemed to be a pair of invisible hands under the ground, engaged in a tug-of-war with them.

Then, in this gap, Lu Wu could see the scene behind some of the gaps clearly.

Hidden beneath the gold was a bright red patch of flowing blood.

"So much blood, how long should it have been collected."

Lu Wu was a little shocked.

You must know that this is already the location of the top of the mountain, which means that most of the people who can reach here are Spirit King Realm powerhouses.

To be able to collect so much blood, how many Spirit King Realm powerhouses should have died here.

What is said that there are countless treasures in the Xuanhuang Tomb, countless equipment, and a large number of big weapon cheats.

But Lu Wu felt more and more that this place was like a slaughterhouse, and everyone who entered it was like a group of lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

Fortunately, Lu Wu's insertion was not too deep, and the two of them used all their strength to finally succeed in pulling the dagger back.

The ground was smooth again, as if nothing had happened.

"Boss.... Let's do it! "The bald head sat on the ground, panting.

He had never killed anyone, and he had an instinctive fear of blood, and when he was in the open area before, he had already seen how worthless the life of a spirit general was.

Pile up like a mountain, let the birds peck at it.

It's a terrifying fate just to think about.

Originally, I thought that after going up to the top of the mountain and entering the main tomb, I could exchange for temporary safety, but I never thought that this place would be another extremely dangerous place, and it was likely that some kind of danger would appear again if I was not careful.

"Boss.... I don't want to be drained of blood when I die! "The bald man feels like he's reaching the limit.

Lu Wu looked at the dagger in his hand, looked at the dark space at the door and said, "I don't want to, but we have no way out now." ”

"There's no way back?" The bald man didn't know what Lu Wu meant.

"When we came in, the darkness was already enveloping us, and it was the real horror hidden inside."

"The fog?" The bald man looked at Lu Wu suspiciously.

Before entering, he did notice the black fog that was not only pouring in around the mountain.

But in his opinion, it is just a normal mountain fog, although the color is a little different from the outside world, but after all, it is just fog, and how much of a threat it can be.

Compared to the fog, the bald man thought the thorn bushes were dangerous.

This can't be blamed on him, after all, the bald head is not like Lu Wu, and as soon as he entered the Xuanhuang Tomb, he was immediately attacked by a big bird.

Under the leadership of the bird, Lu Wu can be regarded as a complete tour of the Xuanhuang Tomb, and he knows the great horror hidden in those shady scenes.

That kind of hysterical shouting can be remembered just by hearing it once.

That night everyone was attacked by the thorn bushes, and the screams continued all night, if the screams could be described as heartbreaking.

Then the screams in the dark curtain are really the pain of breaking bones and ashes.

Lu Wu had never heard such a miserable scream, and the sound was like a cry from the bottom of purgatory.

"The black fog should have reached the surrounding area of the mountain by now, and we will only die worse if we go out now."

Rather than die in the black fog, Lu Wu was even more willing to end his life by himself.

"Let's go, there's no turning back."

Lu Wu got up and walked into the dark room, bald and glanced at the golden house behind him, there was a trace of greed hidden in fear, but in the end, he could only sigh and follow Lu Wu into the room on the second floor.

The second floor is about twice as large as the first floor, and the ornate decorations and gold are gone.

As far as the eye can see, the earth is gray, and the ground is uneven, and it looks like a house that has just been built and has not yet been renovated.

"It's not finished yet?" The bald man looked around and asked curiously.

"Probably not, be careful, I'm feeling a little depressed here."

Lu Wu had just walked into the second floor, and his first feeling was not that it was prosperous or dilapidated, but that he felt a kind of heartfelt pressure.

This pressure seemed to remind him that the second floor was definitely not as simple as it seemed.

"But there's nothing here!"

The bald man looked left and right, it was exactly like an unfinished building, there were no other rooms except for a few pillars, and there was a recess in the center of the main hall.

When I looked closer, it turned out to be a hole.

Standing on the edge of the cave and looking down, it happened to be the floating coffin.

"Here.... Why was it designed like this? The bald man asked curiously.

Lu Wu stretched out his head and glanced at the coffin floating below, and then said, "It should be for the convenience of this old man." ”

"On... Under... Convenient? The bald man said suspiciously: "He's already dead, why is it so convenient?" ”

"Spirit Venerable powerhouse, have you ever seen a strong person in any realm?"

"Nope!" The bald man shook his head: "Don't say it's that kind of god-like realm, I haven't even seen a powerhouse in the Spirit Emperor Realm." ”

"I haven't seen it either, that realm is too far away and mysterious, if you really reach that realm, I'm afraid there will be any possibility, are you so sure that he is really dead?"

"Are you saying that Venerable Xuanhuang is not dead?"

"It's hard to say, but I feel that way."

"Really ....."

"Be careful!"

Before the bald man finished speaking, Lu Wu noticed that someone was attacking them, and he didn't have time to say anything, so he grabbed the bald head and used the stabbing skill, and his body quickly moved backwards for a distance.

Just as they left, the ground burst with a bang, and dust rose everywhere, obscuring their view.

When the dust had cleared, a man covered in red fruit appeared.

There were countless tiny scars on his body, his long hair covered his entire head, and the spiritual power all over his body turned black, which made people feel extremely weird and terrifying.

"Who is this?" The bald man patted his chest with palpitations, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble.

Lu Wu looked at Chiguo Nan's hair, and after a while, as if he had thought of something, he replied as if talking to himself:

"If I'm not mistaken, this should be Capone!"