Chapter 151: The Palace of Trickery

But at the moment when Youlin liberated Youlin's heart, Shen Qianhua did not exclude Youlin from his body, not because he was attached to this power, but because he felt Youlin's emotions......

Just like he did to Yun Ling.

The collision of two civilizations may not be blamed on two helpless people, and Youlin is as pitiful as himself.

Shen Qianhua sighed, came back to his senses, and the dark door of the apse opened a thin slit.

"You can't detect it, I'll come!"

After pulling Shen Qianhua with the curling blade, he took the lead.

The buildings here are all constructed with special materials, and Shen Qianhua's spiritual sense is suppressed into the body, so naturally it cannot be detected.

Roll Blade carefully pushed open the door, the apse was pitch black, and Roll Blade did not enter immediately after pushing the door open, but waited at the door for a while......

It is an experience in which you suddenly enter darkness from a place of light, and you will instantly enter a state of invisibility, and your pupils will gradually dilate, slowly adapting to the dark environment.

Avoid encountering unknown dangers during the invisible phase, which is often difficult to react to.

The curly blade slowly stepped into the darkness, and Shen Qianhua and his party followed!

As the eyes slowly adjust to the environment, by the faint light that penetrates through the doorway, you can see a part of the outline vaguely, but you can't see the end.

"Closed ......"

Curly Blade said softly.

The fat man gently closed the door at the rear, and the apse was once again plunged into endless darkness......

Shen Qianhua and his party carried the light on their backs, and the light intensity was high, which was an extremely dangerous thing, if there was anything in the dark, they could see them clearly, and because they were close to the strong light source, they couldn't see what was hidden in the darkness at all, so they would be in a passive state.

"Damn, what are you doing in this place, don't you have any light?"

Wu Cheng's voice was exceptionally clear in the darkness.

Shen Qianhua also felt that something was wrong, the structure here could hardly see through the light at all, and he couldn't see his five fingers, and the atmosphere was very depressing.

This so-called apse is completely different from the main hall where the white-haired man was before, the main hall is magnificent, and a majestic righteousness arises spontaneously. And this so-called apse is extremely dark and oppressive, and even the suppression field in it is even stronger, and the walls are extremely thick, so it can be preserved in the endless years......

Shen Qianhua suddenly thought of a place, depressed and solid......

Jail...!

The surviving apse is a prison!

No wonder the white-haired man said that there are still products left over from the previous civilization, and there is a certain danger, and all the biological civilizations have left the home planet, and the remaining guardians are only those who have been abandoned, except for the white-haired men.

It's just that I don't know if there will be anything that can withstand the torment of these long years......

"And a flashlight?"

The fat man asked in a low voice.

"There's no electricity, and there's still some solid alcohol left."

Yun Ling replied.

"Let's fumble first, there should be lamp holders on the wall."

Roll Blade said calmly.

The apse is very deep, but the walls on both sides are not very wide, and it is easy to touch the wall with the curling blade.

This is done not only to find the lampholder, but also to be safe, and in the dark, it is better to rely on something strong and safe to ensure safety in one direction.

The curly blade head is groped along the wall, and the position of the lampholder is usually not far above the person's head, so that it is convenient to add fuel, and grope above the head as he advances.

Suddenly, a voice sounded in the darkness, and the hairs stood up in an instant!

"What's that!?"

"Don't make a sound!"

Wu Cheng just said a word calmly and was interrupted by the curling blade!

The voices in the darkness gradually fell silent......

"Rats......"

Wu Cheng didn't hold back, and added another sentence.

Curly Blade didn't speak, and continued to walk forward, Shen Qianhua swallowed his saliva and hurriedly followed, feeling a little stunned, will there be rats in this ghost place......

The curling blade suddenly stopped, and Shen Qianhua almost hit the back of the curling blade, and a special smell filled the air......

It smells of blood...!

The clotting time of blood at 25 degrees Celsius outside the body is 2.5-5.0 seconds, and the lower the temperature, the faster the clotting time.

In general, the blood will clot within five to six minutes, and by twenty-four hours the clot will completely shrink and the serum will be precipitated.

After the blood clotted, the smell of blood began to fade, and now there is only one possibility for the strong smell of blood, just now something happened here, and a large amount of blood appeared!

It seems that this place is indeed very strange, there are other things, and the only ones who can clash recently can only be Geril and Tashi!

The two of them are afraid that something will happen to them after breaking into this place, and they will have to clash with something in the darkness, so that they will leave a lot of blood here!

"! What the hell! ”

Wu Cheng's startled voice sounded again, startling Shen Qianhuasheng, who was in deep thought.

"The devil called you big!"

"It's not...... This ...... on the wall"

Shen Qianhua stretched out his hand and touched the wall, sticky with his hand, this is ......

Blood...!

Shen Qianhua subconsciously stayed away from the wall, and the strong smell of blood in the air actually came from the wall!

"There's blood on this wall!"

Shen Qianhua frowned and whispered.

However, there was an eerie silence in the darkness, and even the startled sound of Wu Cheng disappeared......

"Martial City?"

There was still an eerie dead silence in the air, and it was as if Wucheng had disappeared.

A strong uneasiness devoured every nerve of Shen Qianhua......

"Yun Ling? Fatso? Roll the blade? ……”

Shen Qianhua called out one name after another in a low voice, but did not receive any reply, and beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his forehead.

Could it be the blood on this wall? Shen Qianhua was dressed roughly, leaned towards the wall hard, and slowly pressed his palm against the cold wall again......

The viscous blood stuck to the palm of his hand, extremely disgusting, and Shen Qianhua could feel the blood flowing down from above, and it seemed to touch it little by little in the direction......

His fingers touched something hard, like broken stones, and a viscous liquid fell from it......

The broken stone seemed to be embedded in a soft object, and a soft body of tissue was swung around like an octopus's tentacles.

This is...?

Shen Qianhua's hand probed up again, and only then did he touch the whole thing, and the hairs on his back stood up in an instant!

Teeth, tongue......

It looked like a skull with its jaw broken, its head downward, blood dripping down its teeth and residual tongue, and down the walls......

Shen Qianhua withdrew his hand like an electric shock, and cold sweat flowed down one by one!

Shen Qianhua University majored in medicine, and his understanding of the human body structure is very clear, and the hanging head on it is not an animal, but a person!