The big-headed monster didn't have patchy rough skin on his face, nor did he have hard, so Ye Ling judged that he was from Hong Yuan.

But where else can he be considered a person!

Ye Ling picked it up, turned over, and held his big head with his elbow.

Faintly, a black aura lingered at the center of the man's eyebrows.

"Ghost Curse Seal. He said through gritting his back molars.

"I'll untie it. Garcia acted, but Ye Ling raised her hand to stop her.

"No, let me come, your methods will hurt his mind, I have something to ask him. ”

Garcia blinked and said in disbelief, "You mean, he's still self-conscious?"

Ye Ling temporarily stopped the movements in his hand and nodded heavily at Garcia, "This kind of ghost spell seal is an oppressive seal, even if the victim's consciousness is awake, his hands and feet will be uncontrollable, and he will act according to the spellcaster's orders. ”

When Garcia heard this, cold sweat oozed from her forehead.

"It's so cruel, I've never encountered such a poisonous curse......"

Ye Ling didn't reply, his two fingers hovered above the eyebrows of the big man, and after a few seconds of silence, a mysterious, unshakable kingly aura burst out from Ye Ling's body.

"Battle King Order, Break!"

With a low groan, the black qi in the center of the big-headed man's eyebrows dispersed into several small black snakes, and disappeared as if he had fled.

The next moment, the big-headed man opened his eyes suddenly!

"Tell me, when were you locked in, and where does this secret passage lead?"

Ye Ling's tone was very hurried, because he knew that this ghost curse seal had been attached to this person's body for too long, and the ghost qi had already penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and once it was lifted, it would be a short time to die.

However, Ye Ling's way of unraveling the spell did preserve the poor man's consciousness.

He opened his mouth and squeezed out a few words with difficulty: "The front is ...... Blood pool...... They caught a lot of ...... Be careful......

"Blood pool?" Ye Ling was puzzled for a while, then nodded very surely, and said to the big head: "Thank you." ”

With that, the big-headed man pointed his fingers that had degenerated into babies and pointed them at the mouth of his heart, and kept poking them.

He kept muttering, "Thank you...... Thank you ......."

Ye Ling sighed, knowing very well what the big-headed man meant.

"Okay, we'll help you understand the pain. ”

Holding the scabbard with his palm, he had just pulled out half of it, Ye Ling shook his head lightly and inserted the knife back again.

"My knife is too fierce, he has no practice, and his soul can't bear it, Xiaoya, you can surpass him." ”

Garcia glanced at Ye Ling, not as entangled as before, and nodded lightly.

Then, she walked up to the big man, knelt down on one knee, took out the ceremonial sword, held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and said something in her mouth.

Ye Ling couldn't understand the mantra chanted in Magusian, but he could see that with Garcia's chanting, the rifted ceremonial sword in her hand bloomed with a pure white glow.

Somehow, he felt that this pure white glow was even calmer and more holy than the golden holy light before.

The big-headed man was wrapped in white light, and Ye Ling couldn't see clearly how Garcia stabbed the blade in, but after the light converged, the big-headed man's body had completely disappeared.

On the ground, there were some pieces of cloth involved, filthy and hard as cardboard.

"His soul was at peace. Garcia said softly.

"Okay, then let's move forward, I guess there are many victims like him in front of us. ”

According to Ye Ling's inference, this kind of big-headed person must be the craftsmen who built the tomb.

Regardless of the king's tomb of that clan, after the construction is completed, in order to keep the secret of the mausoleum, it is customary to kill the craftsmen who repair the tomb.

This kind of cruel practice also appeared in the first Hongyuan Dynasty.

Later, this practice was abolished, and the tombs of the kings of the Hongyuan Empire were simply made public to the world, and special tomb guards were stationed all year round to prevent small tomb robberies.

As they spoke, they walked forward in the secret passage, and they did not encounter any obstacles except that their vision was a little dim, and the air was thin and it was difficult for people to breathe.

"Ahead is the blood pool that creates corrosive gas, although we have a lantern as protection, but the smell there must not be very good, you have to be mentally prepared. Ye Ling turned around and said.

Garcia smiled bitterly, shrugged her shoulders and said, "It's okay, the taste here is already very bad." ”

"Really? It looks like my nose is numb. ”

As a war king who has been fighting against the Stygian Blood Prison for hundreds of years, Ye Ling's nerves have naturally blocked out the annoying smell.

What he had to do now was to correct this habit that had been formed for a long time, after all, he was not as strong as he used to be, and he needed to use his senses to anticipate the danger ahead.

After walking about a hundred steps, the secret passage reached the end.

This secret passage has an obvious mechanism to open the door, and before pressing the mechanism, Ye Ling first put his hand on the handle of the knife.

After all, the movement of this stone door opening is not small, and it is impossible to stay hidden when you go out.

Sneak attacks are always good, but some tough battles are always inevitable.

There was another sound of the mechanism, and the stone gate slowly flipped in a tremble.

Immediately, a black gas struck, accompanied by a strong dead air, dense and uneven, as if countless black bats were attacking Ye Ling and the others!

Then, as if cold water was poured into a hot pot, the black gas was purified by the light of the lantern, and because it was so intense, there was really a gray-white mist rising up, making the vision very unclear.

The two of them rushed out of the fog, both shielded their bodies with weapons, and landed safely.

Out of the secret passage, the space became extremely large, and although the mist still appeared, it could no longer form an obstacle and quickly dispersed.

Seeing the scene in front of her, Garcia couldn't help but take a big breath.

"Hell...... Is this hell?"

Ye Ling was also speechless for a while.

The terrain here is very simple, and the location in front of you is a huge artificial deep pond with no visible view on the opposite bank.

In the pool, a sea of blood was surging, and countless mutilated corpses were floating.

They are all Hongyuan people, and they are all Ye Ling's compatriots.

There are no enemies here, only infinite dead silence.

Ye Ling walked around the huge pool of blood, looking for the mechanism, and at the same time, he was also looking for all the clues about this secret room.

Garcia followed, her footsteps stumbling, apparently stopping and stopping, as if she was afraid of something.

"What's wrong?" Ye Ling was angry in his heart, and he couldn't help but have a fierce momentum when he spoke.

There was no intention to blame Ye Ling in Garcia's eyes, and even Ye Ling's angry eyes made her feel a little relieved.

"I don't know what's wrong, I always feel like there's a pair of eyes secretly staring at us......"