Li Weitian asked everyone not to get as close to the location of those corpses as possible, and he did it right.

The scope of action of the triangular building is at a certain distance, and after the pink-clothed nun fell, Senior Sister Zhang and they all knew that something must have happened to her, but no one stepped forward to check, but instead took a few steps back in unison, trying to stay away.

With corpses all over the ground, coupled with Senior Sister Zhang's analysis before, it is obvious that the pink-clothed female cultivator will not be able to stand up again.

It is true that there is affection between the seven of them, but these affections are not enough for them to take their own lives and go to Bona.

So no one has to confirm whether the pink-clothed nun is really dead, which also means that even if she is not dead now, it is unlikely that someone will run to save her in this situation.

"Master Zhang, what should we do next?" The green-clothed nun looked at Senior Sister Zhang with teary eyes.

"Let's go and have a look at the skeletons." Senior Sister Zhang said solemnly.

Her proposal not only stunned her companions, but also stunned Ling Ruo.

What the heck?! Is this Senior Sister Zhang serious? They had just lost a teammate, shouldn't they be in a hurry to get out of the city and flee far away? Why do you continue to move towards the center of danger?

"Senior Sister Zhang, I think it's better for us to leave here in the current situation." The black strong male cultivator frowned and retorted.

"It was safer to leave. But we rarely come here, and we leave with many mysteries, and we always feel regretful. After all, this place is only one time in our lives. That skeleton is not Jian Dan at first glance, maybe there will be a big opportunity there. Senior Sister Zhang said.

has lived to the age of Senior Sister Zhang, and there are not many things that can impress her.

Successfully building a foundation is her only obsession now.

So when the black strong male cultivators saw the Qiankun bag of the corpse and picked it up regardless of it, she could still keep her sanity and stand still.

She inexplicably felt that in this ancient city, there might be her own chances, so how could she be so easily frightened.

"Moreover, although this ancient city is dangerous, it is not dangerous. The dangerous place, everyone has just seen, if you are not careful, you will die. But in fact, this danger is limited by distance, as long as you are careful to avoid places where danger may occur, you will be safe. Thinking about the way we have traveled, except for the one just now, the most we have encountered are some non-lethal illusions. ”

Senior Sister Zhang now thinks that she has seen through the laws of this ancient city.

The gray-haired male cultivator was also the most adventurous among their group, and he only had time to take away a dagger just now, and seeing that everyone else was holding a Qiankun bag, he didn't want to just forget it.

"Senior Sister Zhang has a point. When the time comes, we will take care to avoid places with corpses, this ancient city is not really dangerous, and it is not necessary to investigate further. ”

"Let's do it, we still do the same as before, the minority obeys the majority. If you want to leave now, raise your hand. The little man suggested.

The black strong male cultivator and another male cultivator in Tsing Yi both raised their hands. The green-clothed nun actually had the idea of retreating in her heart, but she was a grass on the wall, and she wouldn't do anything that she took the initiative to raise her hand.

So, in the end, it's two-on-four, and everybody moves on.

Regarding this result, Ling Ruo sighed in his heart.

Man, if you are bent on death, others will not be able to stop you even if they want to.

Ling Ruo simply ignored them and specialized in underground space. Although I am very sorry for the dead pink-clothed nungeon, to be honest, her death can be regarded as a great favor to Ling Ruo, she died in a very timely and valuable manner!

If it weren't for her death, Ling Ruo still had no clue about the underground space.

The moment the pink-clothed nun died—to be precise, the moment her soul was taken away, the entire underground space, where Ling Ruo's divine sense could touch, the aura fluctuated, and the further down it went, the more obvious this fluctuation became.

This fluctuation is naturally due to the need for dementors.

In other words, the things that could detain souls should be below the fourth layer of the underground space that Ling Ruo couldn't detect now.

Isn't this forcing her to go down and wade into danger!

Although she had already opened a spiritual platform in this body and placed her divine soul in it, who knew how powerful the things hidden in this underground space would be, what if her current fragile divine soul was not her opponent? Then when she goes down, isn't she sending sheep into the tiger's mouth?

At this moment, the huge skeleton trapped in the Lock Spirit Ring and being used by Ling Ruo as a back plate that should be non-threatening suddenly moved.

Ling Ruo's whole body jumped up.

The movement of the skeleton is such a slight movement as moving a finger, but it is so huge, even if it is such a small movement, the movement is not small.

Ling Ruo had just been distracted by thinking about things, but his Divine Sense was still open, so he would hurriedly check what his Divine Sense had recorded just now from the Sea of Consciousness.

It's underground space again!

The skeleton knelt in the center of the ancient city, and the narrow fourth layer of the underground space was directly below it, and there seemed to be a wave of aura fluctuation just now, surging up from the fifth layer, passing through the fourth layer without any obstacles, and then penetrating layer by layer, and finally directly injected into the skeleton, and then causing the skeleton to move.

Ling Ruo suddenly remembered that when he was trapped in the prohibition of the Soul Locking Ring, Li Weitian had used the Ghost King Mask to detain a fresh soul, ready to inject it into the blood spirit to control it.

In an instant, a terrifying thought exploded in Ling Ruo's mind.

"Isn't it! Could it be that the soul to be captured in the underground space is to be injected into this skeleton and control it?! Or do you want to bring it to life? ”

Under the guidance of this thought, suddenly, after entering the secret realm, countless seemingly unrelated information involuntarily pieced together in Ling Ruo's mind, gradually forming a "truth" that she could not accept.

This truth is not only about this "ancient city", but also related to the entire secret realm she is in now!

This Black Forest Secret Realm is divided into two parts, the Immortal Realm and the Ancient Battlefield, and the two parts don't look like they were formed at the same time, and it looks like they were put together with two unrelated places.

Also, the white mist that passed through the secret realm, which was neither like the breath of chaos nor like it.

All of this seems to confirm the authenticity of this "truth".

Oh, and the one she accidentally got last time!

With one move of Ling Ruo's hand, there was one more thing, which was the piece of tulle that was used to suppress the name of the Flower Fairy in the black square of the labyrinth.

Touching this thing, Ling Ruo swallowed his saliva with difficulty.

If this piece of tulle is really what she guessed, then everything is right!

Before, Ling Ruo had tried to break through this thin veil, but he was unsuccessful. Now that she has guessed the direction of her guess, she feels that if she tries again, she will definitely succeed!

Ling Ruo made a decision in an instant, she recovered all her divine consciousness and poured it all on the tulle, but quickly pinched her fingers and calculated.