"Huh?"

The Tongxian Tablet King took a step back, and the ghost head knife in his hand slashed horizontally.

Burst!

With a muffled sound, a human head flew up, but its body arched out with momentum and fell to the bottom of the pit.

As the corpse arched out, the entire bottom of the pit underwent a mutation.

Corpses arched out and appeared in our sight.

Situ Qing always stood in the middle of the pit, and she just looked at the corpses that appeared around her, without any action.

The king of Tongxian stele is different, he carries a ghost head knife at the bottom of the pit, and every time he swings the knife, there must be a human head on the ground.

"Uncle's knife technique, awesome!"

Liu Ling Tongzi hung on the top of the cave and said with a smashing mouth.

That's right, the knife technique of the Tongxian Tablet King, coupled with the body method, is really awesome, none of these corpses from the bottom of the pit ran away, and all of them were cut off their heads.

The only problem is that these corpses that come out of the top seem to be a little too weak, and basically have no ability to resist.

Five minutes later, there were no more corpses coming out, and I looked at the corpses and human heads all over the bottom of the pit, and fell into deep thought, what is the purpose of sending these corpses out of the bottom of the pit?

These corpses are not even Yin corpses, and the blood in their bodies has long been drained, and I haven't seen any Gu worms emerge from these corpses, so what is the meaning of their existence?

If the existence at the bottom of the pit is only such a level, then Mr. Mover and Situ Qing may have prepared in vain.

"The corpse resentment is boiling, Situ, you are careful!"

But Mr. Mover spoke at this moment.

"Corpse resentment boiling?"

I wondered.

This time, Mr. Mover didn't explain, but stared at the bottom of the pit.

At the bottom of the pit, calm had already been restored, but I don't know if it was Mr. Mover's crow's mouth, or if it was really the so-called corpse resentment boiling, there was movement again.

The black-red soil suddenly cracked from the bottom of the pit, like the cracked concrete floor during an earthquake.

Cracks are like spider webs, all over the bottom of the pit.

You can see through the cracks, but you can't see what is going on.

The light can't penetrate these cracks, just like before.

But apart from the cracks, I didn't see any danger for the time being.

If this is the boiling grudge in Mr. Shifter's mouth, then everything is fine.

As soon as this thought came out, human heads suddenly burst out of the crack and rushed into the air.

"Grass!"

Seeing the heads flying out one by one, I subconsciously burst into a foul language.

These heads, with high convex cheekbones and sunken eye sockets, are all skinny and bone-like.

After flying out of the bottom of the pit, the heads continued to fly upwards until they hit a gossip net of red ropes that was stuck in mid-air.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

At the moment of impact, the human heads directly shattered and turned into a ball of powder.

Affected by this, the heads of those who had not yet hit the gossip net also exploded and turned into a cloud of powder.

More than a hundred human heads exploded at the same time in less than five seconds, and the entire pit was suddenly filled with these gray powders.

I subconsciously pulled Chu Siyu back two steps, stopped, and looked at the pit again, it was gray, and even Situ Qing's voice and shadow could not be seen.

"Situ, are you alright?"

I shouted into the pit.

"Whew!"

The answer to me was the sound of the wind, and with this wind, the black-gray powder that permeated the entire pit seemed to be guided by some kind of guidance, and quickly gathered into a mass to form a human form.