The old lady's face was full of wrinkles, but the wrinkles on her face were so deep that it looked like there were worms lying on his face. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

She was wearing a silver-gray robe, I couldn't tell the material of the robe, but I thought it was like flowing water, and the color was constantly changing on it.

There was a pot of fire in front of her, and the light of the fire shone on the old lady's face, and her whole face was red and red by the firelight, giving people an extremely terrifying feeling.

Immediately afterwards, my eyes fell on the brazier in front of the old lady, and for a moment my heart sank, whether it was this warm flame or the brazier in front of the old lady, it was extremely unusual.

When I was rescued by the little boy before, I had already noticed that the torch in the little boy's hand was not the same as an ordinary flame, the flame in his hand contained a special power, when the flame was close to him, it was not particularly hot, and when the flame was close to the wound of the corpse insect on his arm, for a moment I felt that Nuwa's divine power vibrated violently under the action of the flame.

Corpse insects are indeed afraid of fire, but so many corpse insects gather together, ordinary torches are afraid that they will not play a role, especially in this kind of weird catacomb, the corpse insects have absorbed enough of the evil in the tomb, and they have long been different from ordinary corpse insects, and they are afraid that the flames will not be able to stop their attack.

I looked at the brazier, the flame in the brazier was actually in the shape of a lotus flower, the flame in the middle formed the shape of a swirling whirlpool, the center of the flame was pale yellow, slowly spreading outward, the color became darker and darker, the outermost circle was red, but a little less like a flame, but like a blood-stained flower.

The old lady saw that our eyes fell on the brazier, and she took a smaller torch from her side and put it on the brazier, and the torch was soon lit, and she handed it to me, and I subconsciously took it.

The torch was very light in my hand, I looked at the center of the flame, and suddenly my heart beat violently, and I saw a face in the center of the flame, a woman's face, and a very ghostly smile bloomed on the woman's face, and then poof, the face disappeared into the flames, and for a moment I thought I was wrong, but then I noticed that the torch in my hand had changed.

The flame on the torch shrank sharply, and finally the whole flame turned into a small red ball, which flew up, and finally fell to the brazier, and was directly engulfed by the lotus flame in the brazier.

The torch in my hand was extinguished, and I couldn't understand what it was, so I returned the flame to the old lady first.

"What is this place?" I asked.

"Obviously this is a cemetery." The old lady's voice was a little hoarse and a little ethereal, and it sounded particularly uncomfortable.

"Why are you in this place?"

"We're the grave keepers here."

"Whose grave is this?" Zippeya asked.

A hint of cunning slipped in the old lady's eyes, and she looked at Qi Peiya: "You broke in, don't you know whose tomb is here?" ”

"Please advise." I answered directly.

"You come with me." The old lady picked up another torch, which was not the same as the one she had given me before, and it had a dragon-like pattern on it, but it was not a dragon pattern, but a reptilian creature that resembled a dragon and not a dragon, and it had seven heads, each of which was hideous, and the seven pairs of eyes on the seven heads were of different colors.

The old lady put the torch into the brazier, and the torch was lit immediately, but the torch was not fiery red, but a faint green light, and this time the old lady's face was even more permeated by the bright green reflected by this light.

She herself seemed to be unaware, holding a torch out of the hive building, we and the old lady were nervous again into the darkness, only this time the old lady walked with the torch as if awakened by the green light in her hand, we did not walk a building, the old lady would use the torch in her hand to light the oil lamp at the entrance of the building, the oil lamp would also emit a faint green light.

In the blink of an eye, the entire city lit up, and the sky above the city reflected an arc-shaped circle like a dome against the green light.

We didn't even notice when we fell before, but there was a magic circle here.

From time to time, one or two runes flashed on the circle, and these runes were fleeting, and I could understand one or two, but I didn't understand what they meant.

Finally we came to the middle of the city, which was a spiraling staircase that was hollowed out, and both sections were dark and void.

The old lady took us down the stairs, which were so narrow that we could only pass one person at a time.

The old lady in front of us looked very old, and she seemed to have her little feet wrapped, but she walked so fast that I couldn't keep up with her.

At this time, I realized that we were under the city, and we were walking down the umbrella pillar that supported the only umbrella that was fighting for the city, and the more we went, the less the hollowed out, and finally the two sides were completely closed, and our wheezing and footsteps were getting louder and louder, echoing repeatedly above our heads, and the horror was suffocating.

From the height of the height, we should have been below the surface of the water, already past the water seclusion, but we were still walking down, and at this time, some patterns appeared on both sides of our body, these patterns were very ancient, but the colors were not distorted at all.

I couldn't help but be curious, and reached out to touch these patterns, and the moment I touched them, I couldn't help but be stunned, this is not painted with paint, but carved with powerful cultivation, and the color is actually the wall itself, as if the wall itself is alive, with a certain thinking, knowing how to show the color.

We continued to walk down, my eyes involuntarily looked at the murals around me, the more I looked at the more terrifying I felt in my heart, because this mural painted the war in ancient times thousands of years ago, the war between the Netherworld King and Liang, the battle between the gods and the beasts was particularly tragic by these murals, Liang was wearing armor, behind him was a group of extremely hideous and terrifying beasts, the mural was extremely handsome, his face was crawling with strange beast patterns, the strange beast patterns I had never seen, but I was deeply impressed after only seeing it once, Because even in the picture scroll, the strange beast pattern is full of wildness and power.