At the door of this dark space, there are several dead corpses lying horizontally and vertically!

They were dressed in all sorts of mountaineering clothes, and these dead people had been dried into purple corpses, and I immediately understood that these were the people who had been tricked into dying.

And what really makes my scalp explode is that there are countless corpses densely packed behind these few dry corpses! I couldn't see the end of the bones in a flash!

Those white bones were stacked into a small mountain, piled up to the top of the dark grid space three or four meters high, and the place where the flashlight could not be found in the distance was also white.

Jia Ren on the side was also stupid, he was dumbfounded, and muttered: "How many people have to die to pile up like this." ”

Daoist Mo's face was gloomy, as a cultivator, he had a heart to help the world kill demons and eliminate demons, and these people who were killed by the evil demons in front of him made him clench his fists, his eyes flashed with cold light and looked at it for a while, and then took out some rune paper and three candles and some tribute incense.

"At that time, save the suffering Tianzun and fill the ten realms. Often with the power of the gods, to save all sentient beings, to get away from the lost, sentient beings are unconscious, such as blind to see the sun and the moon, I am too indifferent, pull out the collar boundless, Qingyun opens the door of life, auspicious smoke plugs the dead household, the beginning of the Xuanyuan..."

Daoist Mo lit incense and candles, and reverently recited the scriptures while burning yellow rune paper.

Although I don't understand what this scripture is, I can feel a hint of forgiveness in it, and perhaps this is the charm of religious belief, which can give people positive strength and some hope.

Only a small fraction of the people killed in this place are the lives of people who have been devoured for many years, and the culprit is still dormant in the world.

They may be the evil witch who killed Jia Ren's grandfather and his magic, or they may be the descendants of the Three Miao Clan, or they may be the group of people who invaded here from the Western Regions.

No matter which side it is, this evil behavior continues to this day thousands of years later, and the employer of 37 is still doing this kind of unreasonable thing.

If a person loses respect for life, then he is no longer a human being, he is a demon wandering in the world, a demon from hell.

I solemnly bowed to those dry bones three times, and they were able to meet Mo Daoshi to help them recite scriptures after death, which was also the result of good deeds in life.

Jia Ren was very aware of current affairs at this time and didn't bother, he just looked around quietly, maybe all he was thinking about was how to get out of this place.

After a while, Daoist Mo stood up from the ground, and the incense was inserted on the ground, saying that these incense burns could more or less soothe the souls of the dead.

"What did you just pronounce that? Can you really surpass people? Jia Ren finally couldn't help the curiosity in his heart, and Daoist Mo replied: "The Taishang Sutra of Salvation can guide the souls of the dead to the Eastern Changle Realm. ”

"Huh? Isn't it time to go to the Pure Land of Bliss in the Western Heavens? Where is there another oriental long music world? ”

I was amused by Jia Ren's words and laughed and scolded: "You fucking blasphemy grandmaster, Western Bliss is the Pure Land of Amitabha Buddha, the three major Buddhas of Buddhism, and the world that people in Buddhism yearn for."

Daoist Mo is a Taoist, a Taoist priest who believes in the ancestor of the Three Qing Dynasty, and he recites scriptures to transcend the undead to Elysium, so his ancestor must not split him. ”

Daoist Mo didn't bother to talk to the two of us who were full of nonsense, he got up and walked up the stairs and stepped straight up, and Jia Ren and I immediately shut up and followed.

After going up seventy or eighty steps, some passages or platforms began to appear on the left and right, and I glanced to my left and was pleasantly surprised to find a bright light at the end.

"Look! Is it an export? ”

I pointed, and Daoist Mo turned his head to look at it twice and shook his head, "No, it's just another room." ”

Jia Ren also found the same thing, and the three of us looked left and right, and finally decided not to let go of any place.

The first place to go was the light on the left, I walked in front to lead the way, that place was not too far from us, only a dozen seconds to arrive.

As Mo Daoist said, inside was a stone chamber with torches, empty and without any passages or stone doors.

There were some vague murals on the walls, and I looked at them a few times, so Mo Daoist felt around the stone chamber and said to us, "This is the secret story of a certain great man when he built this stone palace. ”

"Which big guy?" I asked.

Mo Daoshi said: "The information is incomplete, there is no way to make a conclusion, the secret is that this big man met a dragon when he was building a palace, and he reached an agreement with Jiaolong, saying how much tribute to pay every year, then this dragon will protect the safety of their clan." ”

"That's all?" It doesn't seem to have much useful information, it's just a mythical story of that big man, Mo Daoist nodded: "There is too little information, go to the other side and take a look." ”

We came to the stone room opposite, which was also empty, and Daoist Mo touched the stone wall again, this time his face was a little unnatural, and I hurriedly asked what was described.

He frowned and thought for a while before he spoke: "It's strange, what is recorded here and there is not the same thing at all, or it is not recorded by a group of people at all, what is written here is that in order to kill the evil dragon, a king built this palace as a gift to the god of the underworld, and prayed for the god of the underworld to bring death to the evil dragon." ”

"It's weird, on the one hand, I am asking for the protection of the dragon, and on the other hand, I want to kill the evil dragon, I don't know if this is the same dragon, if it is, then it is too difficult." Jia Ren shook his head and sighed.

"Maybe there's a stone chamber up there, let's go up there and see if we can find any clues."

After saying that, the three of us continued to go up, and walked up thirty-four steps, and sure enough, we found the same stone chamber on the left and right.

This time, the content recorded in the stone room on the left is even more weird, saying that after the palace was completed, the big man paid tribute to the dragon on time, but the dragon was very greedy, and he still wanted this underground palace.

After the lord agreed, Jiaolong was in this underground palace while enjoying the sacrifices and cultivating, hoping to turn into a true dragon as soon as possible.

The stone chamber on the right is a record of the god of the underworld descending an incarnation of himself to slay the evil dragon with the king, because the text is seriously corroded, so the final result is unknown.

Anyway, the two sides recorded diametrically opposed, even contradictory stories, which also confirmed that Daoist Mo said that the information in the secret room was not left by the same group.

I remembered the information I had consulted, and I was about to open my mouth when I heard a cold laugh from the top of the stairs!