In the past few days before the black wind came again, Chen Qiang had nothing to do, so he kept experimenting with the Zhenyuan split.

The initial separation of the true element is not difficult, as long as it is controlled by consciousness, the difficult thing is how to make the split true element no longer fused together after the consciousness leaves.

Until the black wind came again, Chen Qiang didn't do it.

"Are you going out again?"

After the black wind fell, Chen Qiang didn't make any other moves, so Nancy took the initiative to ask.

"Hmm!"

Chen Qiang nodded and rubbed Nancy's black and soft hair.

"I'll go with you!"

Nancy's expression was tense, nervous and persistent, and the two expressions competed on a small face.

"It's okay for me to go out by myself, you'll die if you go out!"

This time, Chen Qiang did not show a smiling face, and his expression was very serious.

......

Chen Qiang left with Nancy's slightly aggrieved expression, this time he was no longer trying the horror of the black wind, but to probe the secret of the gang occupying the well, and to explore the secret of the totem.

He had to do this, and if he wanted to leave the exiled land, the well was most likely the only way to break through.

On weekdays, those six people did not show any abnormal behavior, and if it was really weird, it would only be exposed when the black wind blew.

He had a deep understanding of the horror of the black wind, and when he got out of the stone cave, he didn't stay long, didn't care about the consumption of the true yuan, and moved to the well.

Outside, he couldn't see the path with his eyes, and he couldn't hear the sound with his ears, and he wanted to find the palace carved with the relief of the blood-eyed beast, and he could only rely on his feelings, with his grasp of the direction.

Fortunately, the black wind only blinds people's five senses, and will not even block out their perceptions.

More than ten miles away, Chen Qiang arrived in more than ten steps, and the time spent was negligible.

"Nobody ......"

Chen Qiang stepped into the totem palace, the black wind was blocked out of the palace, the palace was empty and uncovered, and the situation inside was unobstructed, but he did not see the figures of the six people.

"Under the well?"

Chen Qiang walked around the palace, and there was no other place to hide people except for the well, unless those people went outside.

The entrance of the well is narrow, only one person can pass through at a time, the well is dark and nothing can be seen, if there is an ambush under the well, he rashly breaks in, it is very likely to be ambushed, but if he goes back, he is unwilling, which makes Chen Qiang hesitate a little.

"Fight!"

Chen Qiang was ruthless in his heart, and he no longer hesitated, the Vientiane True Book was running the True Yuan, the Lingbao Ziyun Knife was held in his hand, and he jumped down to the wellhead with a defensive look.

This well is extremely deep, Chen Qiang 'floated' in mid-air for half a minute, before falling to the bottom of the well, the moment he touched the water, his body turned, and the 'floating light' started in an instant, leaving the place at the fastest speed.

"It's a bit of an anomaly!"

The ambush he imagined did not appear, from the time he stepped into the palace, until now, there was no obstacle, everything was very smooth, and the smoothness made him feel a little abnormal.

"Which direction?"

It was indeed as he had first guessed that there was an underground river under the well, and the river was flowing slowly, and only the faint sound of gurgling water could be heard, judging from the sound of the water, the direction he was facing was upstream, and the direction facing away was downstream.

He turned around a few times and found a light shining in the upstream direction, so he chose to explore upstream.

......

"Bloody ......"

That bit of light gradually enlarged in Chen Qiang's eyes, and he finally saw the original color of the light, which was as red as blood, and accompanied by a strong smell of blood, which penetrated into his nostrils and made him feel sick and nauseated.

As he walked forward, he finally saw the source of the light.

"It's the totem!"

Chen Qiang's pupils shrank suddenly, it was a statue of a blood-eyed beast, exactly the same as the totem image on the pillar of the palace outside, carved from an unknown black jade.

The whole statue is only more than one person high, it looks lifelike, the most terrifying thing is the eyes, the blood-colored light flows, like a living thing, Chen Qiang just stared at those eyes, and his whole mind almost sank into it.

He didn't dare to look any more, so he quickly looked elsewhere.

"So they're here!"

Just now, Chen Qiang's mind was all attracted by the statue of the blood-eyed fierce beast, and he didn't notice the six martial cultivators until this moment.

The six people turned their backs to Chen Qiang and bowed to the statue, chanting words in their mouths, and the syllables sounded extremely strange, and he couldn't understand a word.

"Pray, or worship?" Chen Qiang couldn't understand what these people were doing.

Just when Chen Qiang was puzzled, the woman with a scar on her face suddenly turned around and looked at Chen Qiang.

"Buzz!"

Chen Qiang's head buzzed, his scalp was numb, and the woman's eyes were like blood diamonds, and three feet of blood like essence appeared.

The woman looked at Chen Qiang so quietly, without words or movements, with a smile on her face, which was weird and terrifying, making people feel cold at first sight.

"Blood Slave!"

Seeing the image of the woman, for some reason, such a word suddenly popped up in Chen Qiang's mind.

He had retreated some distance, but he hadn't gone too far, and he could still see what was going on.

Except for the woman who glanced back at Chen Qiang, the others did not move, still bowing to the statue, chanting an incomprehensible prayer in their mouths, even the woman only glanced at Chen Qiang, then ignored it and continued what she had done before.

The chanting of the prayer became louder and louder, and the speed of speech became faster and faster, listening to Chen Qiang's ears, the 'buzzing' sound was endless, and this sound was like a magic sound, destroying people's consciousness and making people sink.

"Bow down to me and give you eternal life!"

"Bow down to me and give you the way!"

......

Chen Qiang blocked his ears, but he couldn't stop the magic sound from pouring in, and gradually, his eyes were also covered with a layer of blood.

The blood was very light, and Chen Qiang's eyes were full of struggle.

"Get out!"

He felt a huge will, coming, oppressing, that will was blood-colored, it was an endless sea of blood, the sea of blood was turbulent, the mountain-like skulls were lifted and thrown away by the waves, and countless skulls of all sizes were floating in the sea of blood.

And his will is only a faint flame that can be extinguished with a little splash and a wave.

The vast will is like the sky dome covering, Chen Qiang struggles to support, although his will is weak, but it is extremely strong, no matter how the vast will fights, the cover, but can never make the will like a faint flame extinguished.

Suddenly—

The eyes of the blood-eyed beast statue were bloody, and the vast will seemed to be about to cross the border and come to the real world.

The boundless sea of blood was like a tsunami, the huge waves covered the sky, Chen Qiang's faint fire of will was completely wrapped in the huge waves, the water splashed, and the sound of 'snorting' was endless, everything seemed so real that it was difficult to distinguish between the real and the fake.

The huge pressure made the flame of Chen Qiang's will be extinguished, and at this time, another voice sounded from the bottom of his heart, this voice was low like a whisper, making people feel kind and unguarded, full of temptation.