Countless skulls.

Neatly stacked, a terrifying temple of white bones was piled up.

The yin qi is thick, piles of white bones are cast, and there is nothing else, which makes Zhuo Fan feel for the first time that there are many white bones and it is also very penetrating, and he shuddered...

How many people would have to die to make so many skulls?

Stepping on the skulls all over the ground, approaching the skull temple with white bones, Zhuo Fan looked up, and a slanted plaque had three evil characters written on it.

Temple of the Blood Lantern.

The blood was dignified, Zhuo Fan just glanced at it, as if he saw an endless sea of blood.

Startled, he quickly withdrew his peeping gaze.

In this temple of white bones, these three points of blood red are also strange.

Every big blood-red character is full of endless evil, which makes Zhuo Fan a little suspicious, did he enter the wrong set? Is this really the place where the inheritance of Xianxia Temple is tested?

The impression of Xianxiaguan on Zhuo Fan has always been awe-inspiring and solemn.

But right now, this place is too ghostly, right?

If an ordinary person comes in, he won't be scared to pee, and he will have a ghostly inheritance to go back, and cultivate demons?

"Is it wrong to choose to wear a mirror?"

"Teleported to a murderous place?"

"Today is really unlucky, from the moment I entered the door, I have been evil all the way."

Zhuo Fan came to the gate of the temple, the gate was closed, and when he swept his eyes, he immediately found that there was a hollow in the shape of an oval on the bone-covered gate.

"Looks like this should be the place to insert the key."

"But what is a key in this shape?"

Zhuo Fan was just curious, and didn't want to go in and explore.

However, this place in front of me, except for the only Blood Lantern Temple, is a completely enclosed environment.

"Go back?"

There was no way back behind him, and from the moment he walked in, the road behind him disappeared inexplicably.

In desperation, Zhuo Fan could only return to the door and find a way to open the door.

There is only one way to go, even if Zhuo Fan is unwilling, he has to go hard.

Counting it, this should be the third level.

He vaguely felt that as long as he passed this level, there would be an assessment result for the eight achievements, as the saying goes, there are only three things.

Touching the depression on the white bone gate, Zhuo Fan picked up a skull from the ground and pressed it, the size was just right, but the white bone gate did not react at all.

It seems that the key is a skull, but this skull is all over the ground, which one is it?

If you want to try it one by one, it will be the Year of the Monkey and the Horse Month?

Fortunately, he has the supernatural ability to "know the other", no, it has been upgraded to "insight" at this moment.

Zhuo Fan activated his newly acquired "insight" supernatural powers, and all the abnormalities around him were invisible in his eyes, and through the insight of his eyes, he could not only achieve the effect of "knowing the other", but also be able to see deeper things.

Glancing around, Zhuo Fan had already discovered an abnormality.

Inside a skull, a green glow shone like ghostly fire, captured by his supernatural "insight".

Sacrifice the skull

Grade: Rare

Purpose: Sacrifice souls

Zhuo Fan walked over, picked up the skull, and looked at it over and over again.

Within the skull, there is a soul fire that has not yet been extinguished, imprisoned in the skull, and under the "insight", there is nothing to hide.

There are skulls all over the ground, and this is the only one that is useful. Obviously, this is a specially arranged test, but for Zhuo Fan, it should not be too simple.

After hesitating for a moment, Zhuo Fan still chose to step forward and pressed the skull in his hand against the gap in the door.

"Boom".

The white bone gate immediately shook, and rows of terrifying ghost eyes emerged from the door, arranged in some strange shapes, as if containing some rules, opening and closing, making people's scalps tingle.

Zhuo Fan observed it with "insight", faintly remembered some changing ghost eye graphics on the gate, and glanced at the three bloody characters of the Blood Lantern Temple, a white Sensen's shadow, hiding behind the plaque, and was discovered by Zhuo Fan's "insight" eye, and glanced at him.

At this glance, Zhuo Fan saw a pair of eyes flowing with blood and tears, pale and terrifying, but his breath was terrifying, which shocked his heart.

"It's just an open door, there are so many evil ways!"

Although he was resentful, he understood that these ghosts hidden in the shadows were better to be less troubled, who knows what their heels were? On other people's territory, even a dragon has to nest.

It's okay to be shocked, there's no need to tear your face.

And isn't the gate already open, one gate can make so many famous halls come out, it seems that the things in this Blood Lantern Temple are definitely not simple.

At this third level, the danger factor soars.

"Boom!"

The two white bone gates automatically opened slowly to both sides, just looking at the thickness of this gate, Zhuo Fan had no intention of forcibly breaking it, not to mention these evil ghost eyes, just inside the plaque, there was an existence that Zhuo Fan was extremely afraid of.

Zhuo Fan, who has come to this point, is really full of expectations, and the assessment can spend so much effort, so the real inheritance will naturally be even more fascinating, right?

Taking out the bloody eye mad knife, Zhuo Fan stepped into the Blood Lantern Temple.

He had a faint feeling that he must not take out the Xianxia Sword here, otherwise his life would be in danger.

On the contrary, it was the bloody eye madness of the demonic Ling Ran that was more suitable.

Don't underestimate this.

Don't forget, what did he rely on to enter the door?

Xianxia Sword.

When you go out, you rely on the bloody eye knife.

When you enter the door, you will find the hall inside the temple.

The furnishings are very simple, four huge white bone pillars, hideous and thick, there is no worship of the Buddha in the main hall, and there is no statue decoration, only sixteen huge burial jars, the burial jars are made of white bones, and the front is written with sixteen bloody characters in ancient characters -

Desolation, lewdness, none, and degree

Poor, fierce, extreme, evil

Addiction, killing, adulthood, sexuality

Hunger, death, loading, and roading

One cylinder, one word, no more, no less.

The breath in the tank is strong, there seems to be a ghost sleeping, and there is a blood-colored rune circulation seal at the mouth of the tank, just a little breath that faintly leaks out also makes Zhuo Fan's heart palpitate inexplicably, and there is a powerful secret breath, which seems to be secretly spying on Zhuo Fan, and his every move is under the surveillance of the other party.

"Is the sixteen-character jar burial of evil things?

"What does it mean to be sealed here?"

In addition, the corpses of the rows of monks who were prostrate and kneeling in this hall were all turned into white bones, adding a terrifying aura.

From the clothes of these skeletons, it is not difficult to identify that they should be monks in the temple, and the person sitting in the center of the sixteen jars, wearing robes, should be the abbot of this blood lamp temple.

Zhuo Fan had no intention of approaching these burial jars and the monk's skeletons.

Especially the monk abbot, tall and not like a mortal, the bones are crystal clear, like gold and jade, a string of skeleton Buddha beads on the neck, faintly blood and light flowing, ghostly, at first glance it is not the solemn appearance of the monk.

"What evil thing is suppressed in the vat?"

"Need the people of this temple to be treated so seriously? Could it be that this level is to deal with these sixteen evil creatures? ”

Zhuo Fan raised the bloody eye mad knife.

Be on your guard.

The Bloody Eye Knife seemed to like this oppressive and dreary environment, and for the first time, he took the initiative to open the Bloody Eye and scan the surroundings.

The abnormality of the Bloody Eye Crazy Knife attracted Zhuo Fan's attention, but he didn't have time to explore the reason.

This time.

A voice as cold as the Nine Hells came into his ears.

"This knife... It's so familiar..."

"You're... A descendant of the god of wind? ”

Hearing this, Zhuo Fan was completely stunned.

"Who is the god of air?"

"Who told me?"

"This knife is from Lan Yichen's father, could it be that he is a descendant of the Wind God?"

If you don't understand, you won't speak, Zhuo Fan chose to be silent and listen to the other party's tone, could it be a concern?

It's great to be able to mix relationships.

Fortunately, I didn't take out the Xianxia Sword.

Picked the right one.

Lucky!

I feel lucky again, all success rates have a 31% bonus, is this also counted?

The cold voice appeared in his mind again, "Since it is an old man, this level will reduce the difficulty for you, go to the end of the passage and drink the three bowls of medicine, even if you pass the level, if you don't die, this sixteen-character burial jar will also be given to you." ”

After saying that, there was no sound.

Zhuo Fan didn't know where these words came from.

However, he didn't dare to use the "insight" magic power to check, he had a faint feeling that once the other party found out that he had offended him, he would definitely kill the killer and show no mercy.

The so-called curiosity kills the cat, although he has a little trick, but in the face of unknown high energy, it is better to be cautious.

Putting down the bloody eye knife, Zhuo Fan hugged his fists and thanked him.

It's not strange to have many people.

Then be careful not to touch the kneeling monk skeletons on the ground, and try not to touch their bodies.

It was precisely because of Zhuo Fan's respectful attitude that he passed through the main hall of the Blood Lantern Temple very smoothly.

Secretly relieved.

Behind the hall is a passage that is not too wide, and as soon as you enter this passage, all kinds of prying eyes in the hall immediately disappear, and the feeling of oppression is also reduced a lot.

This made Zhuo Fan secretly glad that he had made a very wise choice.

Passing through the corridor and walking to the end, Zhuo Fan entered a side hall again, which was even more eerie and terrifying.

In front of Zhuo Fan was a huge coffin of white bones suspended in the air, the ancient characters of various seals flashed with strange light, and a big blood-colored "seal" word was engraved on the ceiling, and countless blood characters stood in the air, and between each yin flow, they exuded the power of destruction.

Powerful Seal!

But the real horror is not this coffin of bones, because the coffin is open, and the coffin is empty.

Under the huge coffin, in front of a white bone table, there was a headless female corpse, wearing a blood-red wedding dress, and her figure was very top-notch, but unfortunately the headless female corpse really made people dare not have the desire to peep, it was really scary.

There are four chairs in the Bone Table, with the headless female corpse sitting on the chair in the middle opposite.

She was preparing the medicine Zhuo Fan wanted to drink.

Above the table are three floating bone bowls, in which there are three different colors of liquid, one green, one red, one black, two bowls of smoke, one bowl of blood, very treacherous.

Seeing this scene, Zhuo Fan's scalp was simply numb.

"Drink medicine?"

"It's poison!"

"it!"