Looking at the back of the Moon Palace disciple who chose the opposite direction and left quickly, Yan Chutian didn't feel strange at all. Because if the two of them are moving towards the same place together, if they encounter chance, he will never give up to the other party.

And the disciples of the Moon Palace also knew this, so they naturally tried to stay away from themselves like avoiding cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods.

Therefore, Yan Chutian's figure did not stagnate at all, and he still slowly walked towards the front of the corridor.

This walk is half a day. The stone corridor is straight throughout, but it seems to have no end, and no matter how Yan Chutian continues to grope forward, he will never be able to reach its end.

Even speaking of which, he still had the feeling that he seemed to have been standing still, and the front and back of the corridor were exactly the same, and there was no difference at all.

And maybe Yan Chutian would not have doubts for half a day, but when this time became a day, then deep in his heart, there was already a strong sense of caution.

It would be foolish if he didn't notice anything strange here.

It's just that between actions, he has already scanned the surroundings with his spiritual eye, and he can use the power of his spiritual eye, and he has never seen the slightest abnormality!

However, at this moment, suddenly a terrible howl came from the front, although there was no sound for a moment, but it immediately made Yan Chutian's nerves tense suddenly.

He could hear it clearly, it was a human voice!

Although the screams suddenly sounded in such a strange place, no matter how they revealed a strong gloomy meaning, Yan Chutian did not hesitate, and gently stepped into the powerful spiritual power in his body, and he walked towards the front, the direction where the scream came from.

Carefully walked out of a distance of about fifty zhang, and what appeared in front of Yan Chutian's eyes was a large pool of red blood, exuding a thick bloody aura.

But this large pool of blood was the source, and behind it there were traces of blood that seemed to be left by something in a pool of blood.

And no matter how he thought about it, Yan Chutian, who saw this scene, couldn't help but have some kind of idea in his mind. That is, there is something, and the corpse of the proud son who entered here will be killed by its sneak attack, dragging it forward.

Thinking of that strange situation, even Yan Chutian couldn't help but feel that the surrounding environment was filled with a sense of gloom.

But Yan Chutian didn't suspect that someone else had killed a certain arrogant man, and then deliberately disguised such a strange scene, just to destroy the corpse and destroy the traces.

Therefore, no matter what, Yan Chutian could not stop in front of this pool of blood, but more carefully, following the blood trail and heading forward.

The blood drag marks are not comparable, but the next scene is even more chilly than before.

Because the trailing blood stains have been extended to a hidden stone gate, and on this stone door there are large scratches on five fingers, dripping with blood.

As for the bottom of the stone gate, a pale palm was quietly stuck, and I don't know if it was Yan Chutian's illusion, this palm seemed to be still trembling unconsciously.

In this situation, it is difficult not to make Yan Chutian think of a picture again. A dying corpse was dragged into the stone gate, raising its weak palm to try to grasp something, but it couldn't grasp anything at all, and could only leave a large blood mark on the stone door.

At this moment, Yan Chutian was already holding his breath and staring, no matter what he encountered, it was very likely that he was hiding behind this stone gate.

It's just that no one can know what kind of blood-devouring weird monster it is, or a ruthless Tianjiao who is pretentious.

After adjusting his state slightly, Yan Chutian slowly leaned towards the Void Stone Gate, and then opened it little by little.

As the stone door was gradually opened, a heavy bloody aura permeated the air, and smelling such a breath for a while made Yan Chutian couldn't help but feel very nauseous.

Quickly protecting himself with his spiritual power, he expelled the disgusting feeling, and then raised his gaze and looked at the space behind the stone gate.

As far as the eye can see, it's an extremely large space, but there's nothing here. But when Yan Chutian raised his head as if he felt something, he could see that there were countless corpses hanging in the sky above this space!

The dense corpses were dried here like dry food, and it was no wonder that Yan Chutian felt this way, because it was too similar.

Some of the many bodies that were hung were apparently unaware of how many years they had existed, and they were all mutilated.

But there was also one, but it exuded a heavy smell of blood, and there was a ticking sound from below it, which was the sound of blood flowing from this corpse, crashing against the earth.

In this scene, even if Yan Chutian traveled south and north in the heavenly realm and experienced a lot of weirdness, he couldn't help but feel a burst of cold and scalp tingling.

In such a scene, I am afraid that some people with weak hearts may be directly frightened into madness.

And the next moment, I don't know if it was his own illusion, Yan Chutian suddenly noticed that somewhere in the dome where the many corpses and bones were hanging, there seemed to be an eye staring at him.

It's just that when he looks at it, he can't find anything but a full body of bones.

But no matter what, Yan Chutian didn't believe that it was his own delusion, and besides, this should be an example of the corpse of the proud son who had just been hung, there must be something here!

"Smack...!"

Suddenly, a sound that seemed to be something shattering came out, which suddenly alerted Yan Chutian, and his eyes burst away.

However, after he looked at it, he found that it was just a dry bone from an ancient corpse that fell off and smashed on the ground.

Other than that, there was a silence all around, which could even be described as dead silence.

However, even after seeing this scene, Yan Chutian still did not relax in the slightest. Perhaps his behavior was clearly suspicious in the eyes of others, but he knew very well that there must be something here, and even his spiritual eyes could not catch it for the time being.

"Stomp, stomp..."

Suddenly, a huge sound of footsteps suddenly came from another part of the space, Yan Chutian immediately looked over, only to see a figure running quickly, and his face was full of panic and even fear.

"Help... Help me...!"

Yan Chutian could see clearly that this was the Moon Palace disciple he had met earlier. But at this time, he had a feeling that this Moon Palace disciple was no longer the same as before. But no matter how he looked at it, he couldn't see anything unusual.

However, the cautious character cultivated over the years made Yan Chutian not let the other party approach after all, but slowly condensed a spiritual power light curtain in front of him.

"Bang...!"

The Moon Palace disciple slammed into the light curtain, but he didn't care about it, and still fled frantically, even if he couldn't move forward at all.

There was still a look of horror on his face, as if there was some extremely terrifying ghost chasing after him after he had fled.

This made Yan Chutian hesitate a little, could it be that he felt wrong?