Yi Ruxiao's eyes widened, wanting to see the dark light again, but there was no longer any trace in the dark cave. Yi Ruxiao's body moved, and he jumped into the hole.

The dark cave is not visible. Yi Ruxiao held her breath and listened to the slowly flowing air around her, and waited until she was sure that there was no one around, and then slowly supported Zhenyuan. The pale white true element, like the moonlight of the Dao, surrounds the body, and the slight halo emanates out, soft as water. The entrance to the cave is not spacious, and there are about three people in parallel. Through the halo of Zhenyuan, she vaguely saw countless cuts on the cave wall.

"These are the traces of the True Yuan Cut, presumably this cave was carved by the ancestors with the True Yuan." Yi Ruxiao thought for a moment, and quickened his pace towards the depths of the cave.

"What's going on with that dark light?" Yi Ruxiao's face was solemn, and he thought worriedly, "Isn't it going to be bad for Grandpa and Senior Brother Qin!" Thinking of this, Yi Ruxiao couldn't help but frown, and his steps became more hurried.

The cave slowly stretched towards the ground at a gentle angle, and Yi Ruxiao looked ahead, but he had already walked some distance, but there was still no light. Suddenly, she suddenly stopped, and three forks in the road appeared in front of her eyes.

She looked around alertly, and slowly came to the fork in the road, where the three trails did not differ in any way, and there were no footprints left. "Which one the hell?" Yi Ruxiao was anxious, if she couldn't find her grandfather as soon as possible, she was afraid that she would be succeeded by the thief. However, at the same time, there was also a hint of joy in my heart.

"There are three paths in front of him, and the thief may not find his grandfather so quickly. As long as I pick up the pace, I won't be slower than him. But what day is the right path? Yi Ruxiao thought about it carefully, trying to calm himself down.

"No matter, there are no clues, and if you hesitate any longer, you will definitely make a mistake!" Yi Ruxiao bit her lip slightly, and walked straight to the leftmost fork.

One step, just one step, when she took a step, the fork in the road behind her disappeared. And the path in front of me has a strange aura faintly in the depths.

Yi Ruxiao looked ahead, and the originally narrow path became wider and wider. A faint blood-colored light faintly flickered on the cave wall, and a trace of mist filled it. Yi Ruxiao's hand was slightly full of true yuan, but the pace under his feet refused to slow down, and he walked firmly towards the depths.

But I saw a fire blazing, and a thick bloody aura spread. On both sides of the cave wall, every few steps is a pile of skeletons, white skulls, and Yin Yin's blood stains are faintly visible. The ground also became sticky, as if it had been covered with a pool of blood, and it was creepy to step on. Yi Ruxiao only felt a palpitation, and even his breathing became stiff, and drips of cold sweat overflowed from his back.

"It's hell on earth!" Yi Ruxiao's eyes were about to burst out of her sockets, she tried her best to suppress the fear in her heart, and continued to walk forward step by step with her teeth tightened. Her neck was stiff, and she didn't dare to turn it for half a minute, for fear that out of the corner of her eye, she would see those white bones.

The further I went, the more the flames around me burned, and the already terrifying atmosphere was even more suffocating in the backdrop of this flame. Suddenly, wails rang out, like the unwilling weeping of unjustly killed ghosts.

Yi Ruxiao's hands trembled, she really wanted to close her eyes and cover her ears, but now she chose to face it. "You have to go forward, Grandpa and Senior Brother Qin are still waiting for you!" She thought silently in her heart, not paying attention to the shadows that drifted around her.

However, no matter how much she avoided it, those shadows eventually came around. Blood-soaked eye sockets, cracked eyeballs almost falling off, sharp fangs stained with blood. It turned out to be countless evil ghosts, greedily showing terrifying smiles, and the group surrounded Yi Ruxiao. On the tattered clothes of these evil ghosts, the word "evil" stands out in the eye.

"Woo, woo" these evil ghosts roared, trying to tear Yi Ruxiao apart. Yi Ruxiao held the true yuan in her hand, she restrained the shaking of her arms and waited for it. The demons raised their flesh-and-blood rotten arms and stepped forward step by step, revealing the white bones of Sensen. With each step they took, a large piece of flesh fell from their bodies, and suddenly the bloody aura became even stronger.

Yi Ruxiao's arm was raised slightly, and the pale white true yuan slowly flowed around her, forming an aura. At this moment, the fear in her eyes had long been gone. "If you can't get past this, you'll never be able to overcome your fragile mind." Yi Ruxiao had already bitten her lip with blood marks, and the incomparable perseverance in her heart made her feel as if she was in a halo like an iron wall.

"Uh......" The demons pounced on them as if they couldn't hold back any longer. Yi Ruxiao saw the right time, and suddenly waved his arm, and the true yuan shaped like a spirit snake instantly flew away.

"Whew!" A wail resounded throughout the cavern again, and the echo continued to whistle in, and it could not be subsided for a long time. Yi Ruxiao looked around in astonishment, and the moment his true yuan touched those evil ghosts, the evil ghosts that rushed around him flew away like powder.

"What's going on?" The surroundings suddenly fell silent, and the original chilling scene disappeared in an instant. In the empty cavern, a soft light shone through, and this light was so strange that it was soothing. Under the light, the silk lingers like the intoxicating freshness of the stream. Yi Ruxiao stepped forward slowly, but saw a golden helmet messenger in the soft light, holding a roll of bamboo slips and looking at her kindly. The soft light emanated from the bamboo slips. Yi Ruxiao was shocked in his heart, and looked at the person in front of him vigilantly.

But I saw the golden helmet messenger with wide eyes and thick eyebrows, a straight nose, broad lips, and a look of not being angry and arrogant. Yi Ruxiao felt faintly uneasy in her heart, but the indifferent gaze of the golden helmet messenger eased her tense nerves.

"I never thought I would meet a human without the slightest evil thought!" The Golden Helmet Messenger looked at Yi Ruxiao and said in surprise.

"Who are you?" Yi Ruxiao asked calmly, but saw another figure behind the golden helmet messenger fall to the ground, trembling constantly, looking very painful.

"People? Hehe! The Golden Helmet Messenger smiled, "I'm just this book, and my name is "Three Lives!" ”

"Three lives!" Yi Ruxiao was shocked, "You are the legendary three-life soul Jian who composes life and death?" ”

"It's the deity!" The golden helmet messenger smiled lightly, and the spirit like reincarnation flashed out of the book, as if approaching it, and the soul was cleaned, spotless, and thorough.

"What's wrong with the guy behind you?" Yi Ruxiao pointed to the man who fell to the ground behind the golden helmet messenger.

"He, a man of sin, is undergoing eighteen layers of hellish torment!" The Golden Helmet Messenger said lightly.