Chapter 625: Entering the Xuanwu Cave

Looking along the road in August, there is a sacrificial altar in front of him, and there is the family emblem of the Jiutianyang family floating on it. She didn't dare to act rashly, so she used thirty percent of her soul power to try to break the prohibition here, and as soon as her soul power touched these walls, it was blocked by a force. Arrows shot up from all directions, sending her flying with surging force.

His back hit a tree, and his eyes glazed.

What is there on this altar that is so powerful.

With her palms propped up on the ground, she headed towards the altar. This time the soul power was not released, she just walked over, and there was always a stream of heat rolling on the altar under the Yang family crest, melting a vermilion hairpin on the top of her head.

"What is there in here, the prohibition set up outside, is so strong. Looks like there's some treasure in there. August thought so, and the footsteps never stopped.

On the altar stands a huge stone tablet with several large characters written on it - Yangjia Sacrifice Table. There were a few vines and weeds climbing on the stone wall, and the fallen leaves were all buried in this barren land, and those spirit beasts had never been to this land, and they were taboo about it. It was like a place of resentment that had accumulated for thousands of years, and it made them fearful.

August lifted her foot and stepped into a cave, and before she could react, she fell into it. It rolled in the tunnel for several times and hit the mouth of the Xuanwu well. Her eyes were blank, and she touched her waist, and there was a layer of darkness in her vision. The lamps on the stone wall suddenly turned on, and this movement seemed to disturb the black bats in the cave, and they rushed to August in the face.

With a lightsaber in her hand, she slashed a lot of black bats, and the poignant sound fell on her ears, like the swan song of the century.

"These black bats like to live in this gloomy environment, and these lights happen to be the medium to attract them, so they might as well be ruined. so as not to harm others. ”

Silver needles slipped out of their sleeves and knocked out the lamps. Soon, the surroundings returned to pitch black, and the black bats fell silent as they could not find their whereabouts and targets.

Silence, the temperature here is always the coldest it is.

August hugged her arms, she shivered, groped her way to the vicinity of the mouth of the Xuanwu Well, her fingertips on the cold surroundings, and she couldn't help but sneer.

What is there about this place that is so precious?

Before she could think clearly, a pair of hands pulled her in. Falling into the darkness, when she opened her eyes again, a sea of red appeared in front of her, and those tentacles surged towards her from all directions.

"These.... What is it that looks like this? ”

"You don't know me, little lady?" The sound was as clear and moving as it had been heard at the forest gate. It seems to be the voice of the flower lady, how could she be here?

Many questions came to her mind, and August got up on her arms, her body was coiled, and little by little she was pulled into the red river. The limbs are heavy, and after a while, he has lost consciousness.

In the dream, a figure wrapped around her fingers, and the tip of her nose was filled with the smell of formalin.

"Who is it, who is it?"

"Don't be alarmed, this is where you are buried. If you want to get out, find the next person to replace you. These are the original words of the flower lady.