The owner of the night stall said that this is the terrain where the dragon is bleeding, and this pool of water is estimated to be the blood, and he said that the dragon is only half cut, it is a dead dragon, and it was killed by the white tiger. And this pool of water is the confluence of the two mountain ranges, and it is also where the dragon's head is located, where the fierce spirit of the white tiger and the resentment of the dead dragon converge, and the fierce place is not enough to describe the danger of this place.

Yan Shidao stretched out his hand to probe the pool of water, it was cold to the bone, and an extremely cold chill seeped into the bone marrow, and his fingertips were completely frozen in just a second. He immediately activated the yin qi in his body, and only then did he barely force out this wisp of cold qi.

It was a pool of stagnant water, and there was a sour smell of decay, as if something had been deposited in the water to rot, and as for what it was, it was too dark for him to see.

He looked around, the thick resentment and ferocity made this place very depressing, if Xiaowei really came here often, then she couldn't be okay at all. But the resentment of the dead dragon and the ferocity of the white tiger have suppressed all the yin qi, and ordinary ghosts will not bother to come here thanklessly.

So what will they be?

"It's hard to say, it's not that ghosts must rely on yin, it's just that most ghosts rely on yin, and fierceness and resentment can also give birth to ghosts, in fact, the ghosts they give birth to will be more terrifying than ordinary ghosts." Faceless explained, "Actually, these ghosts won't be called ghosts, but they don't make any difference to ordinary people. ”

Through faceless explanations, Yan Shidao also roughly understands that the so-called yin qi is actually a kind of energy, and this energy is not good or bad, but it is not suitable for human physique, so it will be regarded as a crooked and evil way. And resentment and ferocity are completely with extremely strong negative effects.

Yan Shidao walked around the waterhole a few times, and felt more and more tightness in his chest, the yin qi running in his body could no longer resist the invasion of resentment and ferocity, and he was about to leave, when suddenly he saw a wisp of qi sucked in by his eyes.

It's yin! Where does this yin energy come from?!

In a place where resentment and ferocity are so strong, how does the yin qi come from? Yan Shidao walked slowly along this wisp of yin qi, and walked to a small mound of earth, like a tomb, and these yin qi floated out from under this tomb.

Yan Shidao frowned, and then used his hands to dig the dirt on the mound, but not long after he planed, he saw a tomb entrance, and the black rumbling below, I don't know how deep, he threw a stone down, and the echo from it was also swallowed up by the empty hole.

When he came to the entrance of the cave, and was thinking about how to go down, his body suddenly tightened, and he hurriedly turned around, but he was still a step slower, and the whole person fell backwards into the hole.

Knock knock

Fortunately, the hole was not vertical, but diagonally downward, and it rolled in the tunnel for dozens of minutes before stopping. He was glad that he had planted a demon pill again, otherwise even if he rolled, normal people would either die or be injured if they rolled down like this, and even he would have a blue nose and swollen face, and some dislocated arms.

But he was more concerned about who pushed him when he was at the entrance of the cave just now.

Is it a villager? Or is it the thing that has been following behind this morning? Did you follow him all the way? Or was it already here?

Yan Shidao became more and more unable to see what was going on here, and there were more and more things in the evil sect, and he began to worry about whether he could get Yuqing back, and even more worried about whether he would confess here.

Now I can't go up, I can only see where there is a way out, don't Yuqing didn't find it, but I was trapped here instead. The flashlight didn't know where it fell, so he could only rely on his night vision to walk slowly.

Yan Shidao leaned against the stone wall and walked forward in the dark, this is not a patio, the tomb is a very large burial chamber, he walked for a long time without coming to the end.

There was also silence below, only the footsteps of Hikoshi Dao slowly echoed in the tomb road, and a lonely person walked in hell. As he walked, he gradually realized that this seemed to be a long and narrow tomb, but he didn't know who was buried in this tomb?

Follow the yin qi all the way to the depths of the tomb, there is yin qi leading the way, he doesn't have to walk around in the tomb, this is the only good news at present, and these yin qi is not released by ghosts, but has been transformed yin qi, is there a boundary here?

I don't know how long he walked, but he felt suddenly relaxed, as if he had walked from a narrow environment to a wide place, the tomb road had been completed, and this should be a burial chamber.

He vaguely saw that there seemed to be some long square things in the corner, walked over, took out a lighter to illuminate, it was a coffin!

Yan Shidao was frightened, but it seems normal to have a coffin in this tomb, but if this is the main owner of this tomb, it seems too random, and these coffins are also very damp and have been rotting for a long time, so it takes so much effort to build a tomb with such a poor coffin?

He broke it with his hand, accidentally broke off a large piece of wood, looked at the wood in his hand speechlessly, and then lit it with a lighter, this piece of wood is very damp to the touch, but it is easy to burn, but the color of the burn is dark green, like a ghost fire in the underworld, and he inexplicably feels a gloomy atmosphere.

Yan Shidao made a simple torch out of this piece of wood, and when he looked back at the coffin, he found that the coffin was empty, probably because he hadn't had time to use it here.

He looked forward with the torch again, and his scalp suddenly went numb, and there were rows of coffins in front of him, densely packed.

Mass grave!

This terrifying thought suddenly popped into my mind, what is the reason why so many coffins are used at the same time?! I don't know why, he always feels that these coffins are for the villagers, and it is very likely that they are the reason for the closure! But then I don't know why I didn't use it.

Yan Shidao casually looked at a few more coffins, and the inside was also empty. He continued to walk, but he didn't know when the coffins that had been piled up all the way were gone, and when did he take a fork in the road? Yan Shidao didn't pay attention at all, or did he say that the coffin was finished?

He didn't dig deeper, and his intuition told him that it was best to walk in the direction of the yin qi. As he walked, he seemed to hear a sound, and in the extremely silent environment, Yan Shidao became particularly sensitive to sound, and immediately rushed over.

Then he came to a stone door, and the two heavy stone doors opened a gap, and there was light inside. He leaned down in the gap and looked in, behind the stone door was a huge room, and there were torches hanging on the walls around it, illuminating the room, but it was still dark in the direction of the stone door.

It was from that place that the voice came, a deep, muffled sound.

However, Yan Shidao's attention was not on that place, the person standing in the middle of the room, that person had his back to the stone door, but he could still tell that it was a woman's back through the back.

Yan Shidao always felt that this back was very familiar.

The next moment, his pupils suddenly shrank, and the back figure spoke.

This voice is......

Xiaowei!