There is not a glimmer of light around the enclosed area, and the only thing that is thankful is that the air quality here is okay, at least we can breathe in this environment.

"Stop," Huineng suddenly yelled while I was still looking at my surroundings, then took my flashlight away and pointed ahead, "Look over there." ”

I really have to admire the vision of the fake monk, I'm afraid that this Nima can only see the changes in the distance clearly in this dim environment.

Our group walked quickly in the direction that the fake monk said, and after walking for about a few minutes, a mist appeared not far from us under the illumination of the light, and these mist were blood-red, like a piece of blood floating in the air.

"Boom, la-la-la-la...... Boom la la la ......"

Just when we didn't know what to do, the sound of chains cutting across the ground came from the mist, and not long after the sound appeared, a few of us were horrified to see a column emerge in the blood-colored mist.

However, due to the fact that the fog was so thick and the space here was pitch black, even with the penetrating power of our flashlights, the column was very blurry in our field of vision.

However, the sound of the chains crossing the ground was still very piercing.

I waved my hand and stepped back, "Hurry back, turn off the flashlight." ”

The appearance of this column made my heart beat faster, and the moment the flashlight was turned off, I also saw Huineng look at me with an expression of disbelief, and then our space was completely overwhelmed by darkness, only the piercing sound of chains wafted in our ears.

This sound was like a horn for life, and it made a few of us stand on end.

There was a suffocating sense of oppression in the air, and after these formations appeared, a few of us didn't even dare to breathe for fear of being felt by them.

This sense of repression came from all directions, and the pervasive effect was on several of us, and what was even more torturous was that under this sense of repression, I even had the illusion that I was already dead, and I wanted to follow their footsteps to the unknown future.

The sound came out of the fog, and the direction of the sound seemed to be that the column was going to the opposite side of the Lethe, I don't know if it was an illusion, but after staring ahead for a long time, the appearance of the column actually appeared in my mind vaguely.

The phalanx consisted of soldiers dressed in ancient armor, and at the front of the phalanx were four dim kerosene lamps, which led them to drift away.

"Alright, let's turn on the lights."

It wasn't until the sound died down that a few of us dared to turn on the light, I didn't feel it before, and after relaxing at the moment, my back was actually soaked in cold sweat.

It took less than a minute from the appearance of the team to the disappearance, but it seemed like a century to us, especially the previous coercion.

"Huhu, Ami, your sister's Buddha, how can there be such a thing in this place, is this really hell?" Monk Huineng looked at me in disbelief, his words made me helpless, if this is really hell, according to the legend, the bridge on the Lechuan River, we are preparing to go to the rhythm of reincarnation.

Lin Xichen also looked panicked, although the previous team had disappeared, but this girl still looked at the front blankly, and asked sluggishly, "First...... The previous one was...... What is it? Why did I feel so depressed after seeing them, as if I was about to die? ”

Under the light, everyone's faces were very ugly, even if it was Nie Ziyang, who had always been calm and calm before, they were also calm at the moment, obviously the previous incident had a huge impact on them.

"Yin soldier aisle." Nie Ziyang said with a calm face, "But this is different from the ordinary Yin soldier aisle, judging from the aura produced by them, it should be the ancient battle-hardened military spirit, but I don't know why they appeared in this place?" ”

No one could answer this question, and then a few of us set up camp here, after all, the way forward was blocked by the blood-colored mist, and we had tried before, and found that even the clothes on our bodies would be quickly corroded when they came into contact with this blood-colored mist.

"But Sister Jiao, since they can enter the tomb, then the fog here must not be stored for a long time, it should be stored in a periodicity, for the sake of today, what we have to do is to recuperate, I think the next road is not easy to walk." Liu Cai'er sighed, looking at the thick blood-colored mist and helpless.

It is true that there is only one way here, and I have also been to see it, and it is almost impossible to cross it from the Lethe River, and the instructions that Jiao gave us before are to go in this direction, so I think there is only one possibility that Liu Caier said.

I had just closed my eyes and was ready to rest for a while, when I was suddenly called out by Hui Neng, and at his beckoning, the two of us walked towards the blood-colored mist.

"Let's go explore again, and you rest here first."

Huineng casually made up an excuse, for this kid, all the rules of Buddhism are complete farts, and what he adheres to is the theory of "wine and meat pass through the intestines, and the Buddha stays in his heart" of the monk Jigong.

I put my hands behind my head, pursed my lips, looked at Huineng's stinky face now, and asked curiously, "What is the matter with your kid calling me?" Don't pretend to be deep here, I don't believe you. ”

"This Buddha is not pretending to be deep, this Buddha is really deep," Hui Neng glanced at me and said angrily, "Do you know why I came this time?" ”

"Don't sue me, you have something else to bother me besides helping me?"

Hui Neng folded his hands and pronounced a Buddha name, "The donor is a person with Hui Gen, I came to you in addition to helping you, there are two other things, you know the Spirit Pavilion, right?" ”

The Spiritual Pavilion is a special institution opened by the government to deal with the demons and monsters who do monsters and harms people in China, and it is said that the people in it are all top-notch beings in the spirit world, of course, it is very difficult to become a member of it, and it needs to go through layers of screening.

I nodded, although I don't know why this guy talked about the Spirit Pavilion, but with what I know about him, it is absolutely impossible for him to be untargeted, so I boldly guessed, "Could it be that your kid joined the Spirit Pavilion?" ”

Sure enough, Huineng nodded and said, "I did join the Spirit Pavilion, and now I have a task on my body, which is to obtain the Codex of the Dead. ”