Don't conspire with me.

Han Mo sighed, the Heavenly Ninja Sect was only afraid that if it was going to make a move against the human world, it would have to speed up its pace.

A few minutes later, the crocodile returned.

"Boss, come with me and discover a strange place." Before Han Mo could ask, the little crocodile said directly, and then flew outside.

Han Mo followed the little crocodile to the ruins, and when he saw the ruins, he couldn't help but wonder, "Little crocodile, what are you bringing me here?" ”

"It's coming soon."

The crocodile grew larger and lifted all the stone slabs on the ground, revealing a hole. Han Mo turned on the flashlight on his mobile phone and shone it, but he didn't find anything strange.

The crocodile smiled and jerked down.

It's like a pangolin, drilling down one by one. Han Mo cautiously followed behind him, and after about ten minutes, the little crocodile stopped.

Han Mo raised his mobile phone and took a photo, and found that there was actually an iron gate in front of him.

The iron door is engraved with the same pattern as the one on the Soul Hook Post.

I looked left and right and confirmed that this was the basement.

Han Mo asked strangely, "Little crocodile, how did you find this basement?" ”

"I came out and ran around, and then I got here." Han Mo nodded, stretched out his hand and touched the iron door. The little crocodile hurriedly said, "Boss, be careful, there are guardian ghosts on the iron gate." ”

After hearing this, I looked at it closely, and it was really right.

A pair of scarlet eyes stared at him on the iron door, revealing evil.

Han Mo bit his finger and drew a spell, his left hand sealed the spell, his right hand pushed violently, and he screamed, and then the iron door slowly opened.

Whew......

As soon as the iron door opened, a strong evil aura rushed to his face.

Han Mo covered his face with his hands and squinted his eyes to look in. It was pitch black, and I couldn't see anything clearly. Walked in lightly and shot a few spirit runes to dispel the evil energy.

Eight candles are lit and placed in the corner according to the direction of the eight trigrams. Candle flames flicker, illuminating the basement.

Han Mo looked around and said that the basement was not big, it should be forty or fifty square meters. The walls are pale white and uneven. Two meters above the ground, there are several skull lamps.

The layout of the entire basement is very simple, except for a chair in front of it, nothing can be said about it. Han Mo walked to the chair, touched the armrest, and slammed his palm.

There was a click, and the armrest of the chair shattered. Han Mo wiped some ash, put it in front of his nose and sniffed it, his face sank, "This is a chair made of human bones." ”

"Is the whole chair a human bone?"

"That's right."

As he spoke, he walked to the wall, reached out and touched the wall, and then scraped off a layer of white ash on the surface of the wall. A bone came into view, and Han Mo was startled, "Little crocodile, is there a way to shake off all the white ash on the surface of the wall?" ”

"It's simple."

The crocodile opened its mouth and spewed demonic energy, and the bite was very corrosive.

The wall surface kept falling off, and in the blink of an eye, the baseline was piled up with more than ten centimeters of white ash. Han Mo looked around carefully, his face became more and more gloomy, and the walls were full of white human bones. Moreover, the shape of the white bone patchwork is humanoid.

I'm afraid that it is not a patchwork, but a living person or corpse directly into the wall. After the corpse decomposed, the white bones naturally became like this.

"Boss, the white ash on the ground seems to be corrosive too."

"Are you sure?"

The crocodile didn't speak, but opened his mouth to spew out a jet of water, which poured on the white ash. The white ash immediately bubbled white and sizzled. A pungent smell spread, and Han Mo's eyes widened, "Corpse powder?!" ”

He looked at the four walls in shock, the white ash was actually corpse powder?

Where do you get so many corpse powder?

Han Mo took a deep breath and slowly calmed down. Walking up to the chair, a sword smashes the chair to pieces. The chair splits in two, revealing a hole about a meter and a half.

There was a gust of wind in the hole, and a pair of scarlet eyes flashed with hatred.

Han Mo took out a paper talisman and threw it in, the paper talisman lit up, and a chaotic and piercing scream came from the hole, and then, one after another, ghosts floated out.

The ghost shadow floated in the air, staring at Han Mo viciously.

The little crocodile was surprised and said, "Why are there so many dead souls here?" ”

Han Mo didn't answer, frowning and looking at these revenants. The cultivation of these revenants is not very high, but their bodies are full of violent aura.

It's not like the ghosts of the world at all, it's almost the same as the ghosts of ghosts.

Ghosts?

That's right, it's a ghost.

The dense number of ghosts in front of you is very likely to come from the ghosts, and most of the ghosts' souls have come out of hell and still can't be exceeded. In desperation, the gods of the underworld locked up such a ghost in the ghost.

The crocodile said in a low voice: "Boss, the origin of these revenants is not simple. ”

Han Mo nodded and said, "These revenants should come from ghosts. ”

"Ghost?"

"Not all the souls from the human world to the underworld can be reincarnated, and some souls are too obsessed, even if they drink Meng Po soup and forget their past and present lives, they still can't enter the reincarnation path because they are too obsessed.

In order to deal with such a situation, the boss of the underworld locked up all these kinds of ghosts in the ghosts. The ghost snake is a dark place, and when the ghost enters the ghost snake, the anger on the body will become heavier and heavier, and finally it will never be able to be reborn. Han Mo said slowly.

The little crocodile was taken aback, "These are the souls of the dead that can't be exceeded?" ”

"That's right."

"Could it be the soul of the Heavenly Ninja Sect that came from the ghost?" Han Mo nodded, "Sure, the Heavenly Ninja Sect is causing chaos in the world, once such a revenant soul appears, you can imagine what the scene will be." ”

"It's scary, for sure."

"These angry souls only know how to kill. Even if you don't kill people, even if you possess people, anger will make people crazy. Han Mo couldn't help but feel excited, "The streets are full of neuroses, it's like hell on earth." ”

"Fortunately, we found out in time, and really let the people of the Heavenly Ninja Sect let the souls go, and the situation is definitely not something we can control." Hearing this, Han Mo said, "Perhaps, the Heavenly Ninja Sect has not planned to release the souls of the dead. ”

"Are they all gone?"

"Extinguish it, these revenants can't be exceeded." Before the words could be spoken, the crocodile opened his mouth and tried to suck the soul of the dead into his mouth. Han Mo patted it, "You can't do this, these revenants are too angry, and they will affect you more or less." ”

"What then?"

"I'll do it." Han Mo grabbed a handful of cinnabar and sprinkled it on the ground, swiped the soles of his feet, and drew a charm. The spell fell, and a dozen twisted red lightning bolts rose from the ground, attacking the undead.

The undead twisted their faces, their scarlet eyes shining fiercely, and bared their teeth and pounced on them.

A sword light cold nineteen states!

The souls of the dead kept exploding, turning into spirits and scattering.

These revenants didn't know how to run for their lives, and moths poured up like moths to the flames.

If it weren't for Han Mo's cultivation as a strong person, he would have been unable to parry. The sword light crisscrossed and crisscrossed, and the revenant soul crashed into the sword light, screaming and scattering.

"Five Thunder Sky Discs!"

It's a waste of time to go on like this.

Han Mo directly cast the Five Thunder Sky Disc, and silver lightning entangled upward, like the scythe of the god of death.

After more than ten minutes, only a few dozen souls remained. To Han Mo's surprise, these revenants actually knew that they were scared and went back to the hole.

Han Mo stared at the hole and thought about it for a moment, strode up and jumped down.

The hole was dim, and I couldn't see my fingers.

Han Mo exuded a fierce murderous aura all over his body, even if these ghosts came out of the ghosts, the souls who didn't know whether they were alive or dead were not as good as before, and they were not afraid of death and rushed up.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, there were clusters of faint green light.

Han Mo turned his head and was stunned on the spot. Mountains of bones are piled up, and the souls of the dead are hidden among the bones.

The scene in front of me was indescribably terrifying and chilling.

Han Mo exhaled heavily, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he really realized the terrifying nature of the Heavenly Ninja Sect now. When he followed his master to deal with the cult, he didn't feel this way.

Can...... Now, deep frustration.

(End of chapter)