Through the interior decoration of this building, it can be seen that it is an obvious building in the Persian style of the pre-Tang Dynasty, and if it is a building in the Central Plains, it will not use stone and stone slabs.

However, there was nothing in the interior of this building, and there were some patterns on the stone walls, but Ye Wudao was not an archaeologist, so he was not interested in these things at all, and he didn't even bother to look at them, because this was not what he was looking for.

Ye Wudao continued to exit normally, and found a door inside this building, which was not enough to push open, and when Ye Wudao used his true qi to shatter the door, sand poured in from the outside.

But fortunately, there was not much sand, but it stopped when it was covered to the knee, and Ye Wudao was in front, so he helped Wang Shiying in the back block the sand, and Wang Shiying did not suffer.

After the sand stopped pouring back, Ye Wudao pulled his leg out of the sand, then shook the sand away, and walked out with a glow stick.

Outside was a hallway covered with sand, but the good news was that there wasn't much sand outside, and it didn't block the hallway and passageway.

And Ye Wudao took Wang Shiying and them through this long corridor, found a staircase to go down, and then came to the lowest place.

However, what surprised Ye Wudao was that when he reached the bottom, there was no more sand, if it weren't for the dark silence around, Ye Wudao was a little suspicious that this ancient city was really buried under this sand.

However, only a small part of the area was not filled with sand, and most of the area was still filled with sand.

Ye Wudao walked to another low building, pushed open a door that had decayed, and walked in, where he found three skeletons.

These three skeletons are two big and one small, they should have been a family before their deaths, but now there are only three poor skeletons left, Ye Wudao didn't know what they were like when they were alive, but now they have become the three unjust souls of this lost ancient city.

Wang Shiying was a little scared when she saw these bones, she didn't dare to get too close, she only watched from a distance outside, but Ye Wudao was not afraid.

He thrust his middle and index fingers into the eye sockets of the three skeletons, and after a while, he took his fingers out and saw black bugs the size of sesame seeds, stained all over his two fingers.

Ye Wudao didn't have anything, and Wang Shiying was already numb when she saw it, and even Zhong Lingxiu couldn't help frowning.

No matter how high the cultivation is, a girl is still a girl after all, and she will still feel sincerely disgusted by disgusting things such as snakes, insects, rats and ants.

"Wudao, what is that? It's disgusting!" Wang Shiying asked with some fear.

"These are resentments. Ye Wudao replied.

"Resentment? Why do you look like a bug? Wang Shiying asked puzzled.

Ye Wudao did not answer this question, but frowned silently, the resentment is invisible, once it transforms, it will not be good, it proves that the resentment here is too heavy, which shows that these people are all dying in vain, and the resentful soul dies without dispersing, and is trapped in this place where there is no light of day all the year round, and finally becomes evil.

Once these evils spread out from here, they will do evil in the world, if the number is small, it will not become a climate, and now what Ye Wudao is most worried about is how many people have died in this lost ancient city, and how many evils are there, no wonder the old man told him to come over before.

Ye Wudao didn't come here just because he was curious, but he came here with a purpose, to eliminate these evils, not just to come and see the scenery.

However, Ye Wudao didn't know how the old man knew about these things, and how he knew that there was something wrong with this place, but Ye Wudao had long been accustomed to the mystery of the old man.

At this moment, three skeletons suddenly jumped up from the ground, although they had no flesh and skin, only a skeleton remained, but they attacked Ye Wudao.

And Wang Shiying was already stunned, the three skeletons attacked Ye Wudao, how weird it looked, if they had skin and flesh, then it would be fine, just treat them as three living corpses, in this way, Wang Shiying can at least accept it.

However, now there are three skeletons attacking Ye Wudao, that picture is too terrifying, fortunately, there is Zhong Lingxiu by her side, otherwise, Wang Shiying doesn't know how panicked she should be.

"Wudao, be careful!"

Wang Shiying immediately shouted at Ye Wudao.

Although Wang Shiying was very scared, it was obvious that she cared more about Ye Wudao than she was afraid of these three skeletons, and now she was more worried about Ye Wudao's safety than these three skeletons.

Ye Wudao naturally didn't take these three bones in his eyes, in fact, it was not these three bones that drove them to attack him, but because of the resentment of these three bones.

Usually after a person dies, there will be several situations, one is a normal death, they will enter the six realms of reincarnation, which is harmless, and they stay in the mortal world for a short time,

The second is an unjust death, just like those residents of this lost ancient city, who died overnight, this kind of unjust death will not be very powerful, and will eventually enter the six realms of reincarnation and leave.

And the third kind of trouble is big, after they die, they become a state of soullessness, that is, resentment, and after the resentment accumulates to a certain extent, these resentments will become evil.

Ye Wudao snorted coldly, a thunderbolt appeared in his palm, and he shattered a skeleton with one palm, and then kicked with one footstep, a side kick, and shook the other skeleton away.

At this time, there was still that small skeleton left, this small skeleton was short legs and short hands, when he died, he should only be five or six years old, and he couldn't beat Ye Wudao at all, he was held against Ye Wudao's head, and his hand was scratching in the empty place, but was there still some distance from Ye Wudao's body.

When Wang Shiying saw this scene, she couldn't help but feel a little pity, and said to Ye Wudao: "Wudao, he is still a child, it is better to let him go." ”

But Ye Wudao smashed the little skeleton with one palm and five thunder palms, and then said to Wang Shiying seriously: "What you see is no longer him, but evil, if you have pity for it, then you are stupid, do you think that if you pity it, it will be grateful to you? It will only try to take away your sacrifice." ”

"It has no soul, that's why it is parasitic on bones, and once it takes away your sacrifice, it will have a spirit, and it will be difficult to deal with at that time. Ye Wudao taught Wang Shiying a lesson.

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