Enter the sarcophagus, walk down the stone steps below the sarcophagus, and after walking almost ten stone steps, you will come to the end and enter a horizontal passage.

The passage was still narrow, and there was a distinct smell of blood.

The only good thing is that there is plenty of blood and you can see your surroundings clearly.

Mr. Mover is in front of him, and the compass is held in his hand, neither fast nor slow.

Walking in this passage, I couldn't help but think of the fake dragon's lair in the mountain next door.

If I'm not mistaken, I also entered several caves in a row before finally entering the real dragon's lair.

Before entering the dragon raising's lair, the passage I passed through was full of the corpses of the Dong family.

I don't know if the situation in this passage will be the same as last time.

As I walked along the passage, the more I felt that the smell of blood in the air was wrong.

The smell of blood that I smelled before was mostly the smell of resentment.

The difference this time, the smell of blood this time, is the smell of human blood.

I sniffled, sure that it was the smell of human blood.

"Overhead!"

It may be that my nose snorting made Ba Hongyu notice, he reminded softly, and pointed upwards with his hand.

I looked up, turned on my headlamp, and shone it up.

"Grass!"

The first time I saw the above situation, I burst into a foul mouth, and there was a corpse nailed to the roof of the cave nearly three meters high.

The corpse was face down, its eyes were round open, or rather forced to prop it open, and a thin nail pierced the eyelid, spreading the eyelid open and leaving the eyeball exposed.

In addition to the eyelids, there were also obvious nail marks on the shoulders, arms, arms and other places of the corpse.

The tragic condition of this corpse reminds me of the corpses of the Dong family who used to tie paper in the fake dragon's lair.

"Whew!"

I let out a breath, closed my gaze, and moved on.

The further forward you go, the stronger the smell of blood in the passage.

This time, the source of the smell of blood began to complicate.

The smell of human blood also has the unique taste of resentment, and there is a unique smell of fishy coldness.

Various flavors are mixed together to give a very strange feeling.

"Third brother, why am I a little cold?"

At this moment, Chu Siyu touched me.

"Huh?"

I looked at Chu Siyu in surprise.

Chu Siyu is not a human, but a yin corpse, according to normal speaking, it is impossible for her to feel cold.

"Cold!" Chu Siyu spit out a word again.

I took Chu Siyu's hand, her hand was as cold as usual, not particularly cold, but she kept shaking.

"It's okay, it's okay!"

I comforted her and patted her.

"I don't know why, I just feel cold!"

Chu Siyu said tremblingly.

"What's going on?"

I asked, puzzled.

It stands to reason that this should not be the case.

I didn't feel cold at all, but Chu Siyu couldn't be cold.

"Just bear with it for a while!"

What I didn't expect was that Situ Qing turned around and said such an inexplicable sentence at this time.

"Huh?"

I was even more puzzled.

"Just bear with it for a while!"

Situ Qing repeated and glanced back.

After saying that, she didn't stop for a moment and continued to move forward.

"Bear with me!"

In this case, I can't say much, I can only try to comfort Chu Siyu.

"Hmm!"

Chu Siyu's teeth chattered and nodded.

Moving on, I walked to comfort Chu Siyu, and by the way, I looked up at the corpses above my head.

But the more I walked, the more frightened I became, and among these corpses, I saw many familiar faces.

There are fox breeders, there are the family members of the Dong family, and there are people who are convicted.

These corpses, one after the other.

I seriously suspect that Huang Feng nailed all these people who were more with him to the roof of the cave.

I'm curious why Huang Feng did this.

After walking for about two minutes in this confusion, we walked out of the cave.

"Exactly the same!"

The moment I walked out of the cave, the first thing I saw was several stone pillars carved with the pattern of a coiling dragon.

These stone pillars are exactly the same as the ones I saw in the fake dragon's lair before.

In addition to the stone pillars, there are also pools, or springs, which are more appropriate.

Three springs with a diameter of about one meter, in the shape of a pinzig, are located in the center of the cave.

Surrounded by these three springs in the center is a stone platform about three meters high, and directly above the stone platform is a coffin.

Unlike the previous caves, the coffin on this stone platform is not made of stone, but of copper.

The coffin on the stone platform is a copper coffin.

And what caught my attention was not the bronze coffin, but the three people sitting cross-legged in front of the bronze coffin.

These three people, I don't care about others, what I care about most is the person sitting in front of the bronze coffin.

This person is Wang Yiran.

Wang Yiran sat cross-legged, his eyes closed, his face pale, and a smile of unknown meaning on the corner of his mouth, not knowing what he was thinking!

"Let's get started!"

Seeing this scene, a complicated expression appeared on Mr. Shifter's face, and he turned around to explain to Eno, and then strode towards the stone platform.

Eno followed Mr. Mover, but her goal was not the stone platform, but the three-eyed spring.

Different from the blood spring we encountered before, the water in this three-eyed hot spring is transparent and normal.

"Situ, don't we have to move?"

I looked at Situ Qing and asked in a low voice.

"No, just wait!" Situ Qing said.

"Oh!"

I nodded, subconsciously clenched Chu Siyu's hand, and unexpectedly found that her hand was no longer shaking!

"Xiaoyu, aren't you cold?" I asked, leaning my head.

"It's not cold!"

Chu Siyu shook his head and said a little strangely; "It was cold just now, but as soon as I entered this cave, I wasn't cold at all!"

"That's it!"

I muttered, I couldn't figure out what the hell was going on!

Looking at Mr. Mover again, the moment he rushed onto the stone platform, Wang Yiran opened his eyes.

"That's not right!"

The moment I saw Wang Yiran's eyes, I was shocked.

Wang Yiran's eyes were as black as ink, and there was no trace of the whites of his eyes in them, he looked at Mr. Mover, didn't say anything, and his body rushed out steeply like a tightened bow.

Mr. Mover seemed to have expected what would happen, and the ghost-headed knife slashed down at Wang Yiran.

In the face of the ghost head knife, Wang Yiran did not dodge or dodge, and slammed straight into Mr. Mover.

"Bang!"

The ghost head knife collided with Wang Yiran's fist, making a muffled sound.

Wang Yiran took a step back, and Mr. Mover was directly shocked by the force from the knife and retreated, until he retreated to the edge of the stone platform, and then stopped.

Wang Yiran came to his senses and continued to rush forward.

The corners of Mr. Shifter's mouth opened in an incomprehensible smile, and he also rushed forward.

At the same time, Eno grabbed Xiaowen and Xiaowu from their backs and threw them into the two springs respectively.