When the sledgehammer fell, only a bang was heard, and a red light flashed through the entire carving, sending Zhang Han flying out.

I was shocked, and hurriedly grabbed Zhang Han's wrist and brought Zhang Han's body back, but I didn't expect the shock to be so strong that it almost pulled me to the ground.

I turned my head to look at the carving, and saw that the carved eyes seemed to be rolling slightly.

Chu Lin and Zhao Laosi also flew backwards, their faces frightened.

Chu Lin was holding the black donkey's hooves in his hand, and he could stuff the black donkey's hooves into the mouth of the stone statue at any time, as for Zhao Laosi, he felt the compass for the first time, and I could hear the magnetic needle on the compass, which was rotating rapidly.

Zhang Han finally stabilized his body, his face turned a little red, "What kind of thing is this......

I took a look and found that the bulging eyeballs were rolling, staring at me and Zhang Han a little weirdly.

"Zhang Shao, look at ......" Zhao Laosi shouted again.

At this time, blood gushed out of the carved eyes, and the corners of the mouth, which were originally late, were bent even more.

I was a little worried, Zhang Han lifted the sledgehammer and shouted, "Eat Lao Tzu with a hammer ......"

With a bang, the pumpkin-sized hammer was turned on the carved eyeballs, and the red light was even better, and Zhang Han had already thrown off the hammer, and the whole person was crazy backwards.

"That's not right!" I immediately screamed, and the Nethertown Prison Knife in my hand sensed it, and it was a knife at the carving.

The reason why Zhang Linen didn't appear was because he had confidence in this carving and felt that we couldn't destroy this thing at all, so he didn't see him for so long.

This old guy must have thought about it and understood this thing thoroughly, otherwise he would never have done this.

"Open!" If I understand this truth, it will ruin this thing even more.

A knife slashed at the carved head, and the carving flashed a red light again, sending me flying and making my wrists tingle.

What the hell is so hard?

"Get out of the way!" I shouted, and casually touched out a dozen copies of the Nine Heavens Breaking Demon God Thunder, and purple tears suddenly appeared in the sky.

If this thing is really an evil ghost, then the Purple Night God Thunder just happens to restrain it.

The moment I watched the thunder fall, the eight thousand ghosts around me had already rushed out, and my body jumped high, as if the momentum of opening the sky, fell from mid-air.

With a click, my face changed faintly, and I saw a small crack on the carved skull, and the blood in it kept flowing out.

My arm went numb and I hurried backwards.

"There's something weird about this thing!" Zhao Laosi shouted.

I saw the compass in his hand, spinning rapidly.

My eyes were already narrowed, the long knife in my hand was erected, and eight thousand powerful ghosts were protecting my body, and I felt the yin wind in the valley, which seemed to be much stronger than before, and when it blew through the valley, it let out a ghost-like roar.

I stared coldly at the carving, and saw that the carved cheeks were covered with dense cracks, like spider webs. In the midst of these cracks, the carvings fell like crushed eggshells, piece by piece.

"Let's go, what the hell is this damn thing?" Zhang Han took my hand, wanting to quickly retreat.

But I stood where I was, and there were waves in my heart, and I had a special feeling, and that feeling was so strong that even if I was reincarnated, I would never forget it.

The feeling was a physical curse, as if it was boiling.

!

Only the breath of Yin Si can make the curse in my body have such an effect.

Click......

In the valley, there was a sound of shattering everywhere, this sound made me a little frightened, I knew that it was all the carvings, and at this moment, the sound of shattering, the one hundred and eight carvings in the valley, all of them were shattered!

"Come on, what are you waiting for? This special damn is really a ghost...... "Zhang Han pulled me and wanted to go backwards."

I still didn't move, and when I felt the breath, I knew that Thursday Mei really didn't lie to me, and this place really could enter the.

"What are you going to do?" Zhang Han was still yelling.

More than 8,000 ghosts around me were roaring, grabbed Zhang Han's wrist, and pushed him out.

"Get out of here now......"

"What about you?" Zhang Han asked with a roar.

I stared at the carving in front of me, and did not answer Zhang Han's question, but after seeing that the stone on the carving had collapsed, a hideous cheek poked out of the carving.

It was a pair of protruding eyes, the eyes were covered with blood-red bloodshots, the bridge of the nose was larger than normal compared to the facial features, and below the bridge of the nose was a large mouth with a blood basin bent down the corners of the mouth.

Is this really a ghost, really a ghost king?

I was terrified, but I could feel that there was something behind this thing that was suppressing it, and even if it was roaring wildly, it couldn't get out of the stone wall.

The entire valley resounded with the sound of a ghost crying wolf, and the sound sounded so harsh that the Netherworld Prison Knife in my hand trembled slightly.

Evil spirits?

In this valley, there are a total of one hundred and eight carvings, so at this moment, I am afraid that there are only one hundred and eight evil ghosts, right?

If these one hundred and eight evil spirits all rushed out of it, I wouldn't dare to say what would happen.

"You're a madman!" Zhang Han scolded and left with Chu Lin and Zhao Laosi.

He can't stay in this place for a long time, with his current strength, if he stays here for a long time, he is afraid that something will go wrong, so it is better to leave as soon as possible.

After watching the three of them leave, I lifted the long knife in my hand and walked towards the evil ghost step by step.

Eight thousand ghosts roared, and the demon's eyes widened as if they were afraid.

The Netherworld Prison Knife is the treasure of the Netherworld, this evil ghost will feel fear, it is not outrageous to me at all, my body rushed open, and I have slowly raised the long knife.

At this time, seven shadows rushed out from a distance, my eyes were cold, and the long knife was aimed at the evil ghost and slashed down.

After the slash, the demon screamed in horror for a moment, then retreated. In front of my eyes, a blood-colored hole appeared, and I rushed to the mouth of the cave without saying a word, and the seven shadows had already fallen.

"Yang Sheng, little mongrel, how could you ruin this carving?" Zhang Linen's voice suddenly sounded.

I casually pulled a knife backwards, forcing the seven figures back, and then quickly drilled in, and after entering the hole, my whole body seemed to boil, and I could feel the curse flowing through my body, as if I was moaning.

This is the Yin Division, and this is the Yin Division!

Thursday Mei didn't lie to me, this Xudu can indeed enter the Yin, there are one hundred and eight evil ghosts in this Xudu Mountain, each evil ghost is like a three-headed dog in hell, bound by the Yin, but I can force the evil ghosts to enter the Yin from here.

Now it seems that Zhang Han's original statement was also right, Zhang Han said that all the people here are ghost kings, as long as someone does evil, this evil ghost will rush out to eat people.

I don't know if this thing will eat people, but I can be sure that once the bindings of the are opened, it is really possible for these things to rush out.

The moment I entered the, I flew forward dozens of steps, and when I looked ahead, I felt that my scalp had exploded.

At my feet was a mountain, and at the end of the chains was the mad spirit. This is normal, at the foot of this mountain, there is a blood-colored ocean, and I can barely see the land.

In the midst of this yin, it turned into a blood-colored lake, and the water of the lake was full of corpses, and the faces of each corpse were extremely pale, as if they had been soaked in water and swollen, and their eyes widened one by one, as if they were dead.

I clenched my fists and opened my mouth, remembering that my little aunt had sealed the entrance to the Yin Si with a mourning stick, but I was afraid that she had also sealed the Lethe River, so that the water of these lakes could not flow out of the Yin Si, and they converged into such a large lake.

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