The road is exceptionally narrow and long.

Through the gap in the cliff wall, little by little groping and climbing, the gap can barely be called a passage. The passage was about a foot wide, and could probably only fit a slender person.

Xie Qingci was not short, so he could only move forward sideways against the stone wall. Her hands were crawling against the rough stone wall, a little struggling, but she could barely squeeze in.

She suppressed her breath, deliberately let her steps go gently, and walked slowly towards the source of the sound without looking back.

......

Another place.

In the quiet pool of blood, the crying and screaming of the ghost who had just rioted had gradually subsided, and the surrounding atmosphere was still calm.

A skeletal shelf was half-leaning on its back, fluttering lightly on a pool of blood.

The sound outside gradually faded, and the dark stone wall was carved with fluorescent rune barriers, forming a small forbidden barrier completely detached from the outside world, seemingly cutting off the laws of heaven and earth here.

The shriveled skeleton was unremarkable, and no one noticed that it was the same skeleton that had had a bony arm cut off before, and no one noticed that the left arm, which was supposed to be empty, was actually connected to a new bony arm at some point.

"Boom"

Suddenly, a piece of rubble fell from the upper part of the cave and shattered to the ground with a "click".

The sound was not loud, but it was particularly clear in the ears of this little skeleton, like a thunderclap, stirring and shaking violently in its consciousness, making it a little incredulous, almost thinking it was an illusion.

His body couldn't help but shudder.

Turning around without a trace along the rippling pool of blood, the black skeletal eyes were intensely hot, as if they were determining something, and when they looked up with all their strength, they met a pair of extremely beautiful eyes.

The empty skull eye suddenly flashed with light.

......

Xie Qingci groped all the way, climbed forward, and finally came to the end of this narrow road.

There was a faint light looming in front of him, Xie Qingci was secretly vigilant in his heart, and used his breathing technique to the extreme.

I didn't dare to release my divine sense, and I only felt the situation outside with my five senses, and it seemed to be quiet.

I have reached the end of this crack, and I don't know where the cave is outside.

She cowered in the narrow chasm, hesitated for a moment, and then cautiously poked out a pair of eyes and looked down covertly.

"This ......"

When she realized what was going on, her expression suddenly became stunned.

Below this is a huge pool, not half popular, and even the water is exceptionally quiet. Although the lights were dim, the true face of the pool could be seen through some faint light—

Blinding red, bloody red, brilliant red, silent red!

This, it's actually a huge pool of blood completely filled with blood?!

......

"Buzz"

With an explosion, Xie Qingci only felt that her mind was blank for a moment, and a wave of resentment rushed to the depths of her soul, making her consciousness detached, and her body trembled unconsciously.

When consciousness returned, she reacted, and her expression was so frightened that she could barely help but lose her voice, but the remaining reason still made her bite her lower lip and her eyes cracked.

Looking at the scale of this blood pool and feeling the resentment that was about to explode, Xie Qingci only felt a cold air rushing from the soles of her feet to her heavenly spirit cover, and she couldn't suppress her hairs from standing on end, and she didn't know whether she was more afraid or angry.

The famous sacrificial blood soul forbidden technique, pouring living blood, refining people, cutting their flesh and bones, and cutting off their souls, imprisoning the souls that have long been dead but not beyond the life of the soul here, day and night, through the crazy torture of soul refining to create resentment.

This technique is similar to the soul path in the demon path, but the soul path is to refine the dead soul, and the essence is not to kill. And this forbidden technique is to directly imprison the resentful souls of the living souls, cut off their reincarnation and torture them from life to life, and the resentment refined is more violent and more terrifying.

Such a large pool of blood, to say the least, has tens of thousands of living beings, and after a hundred years, it has been refining and whipping here day and night. The longer the torture lasts, the more hatred becomes, and the more resentment is produced.

"Zizi"

felt that the anger in her heart became more and more distinct, and the blue tendons on her forehead were bursting, almost making her unable to suppress it. Xie Qingci's heart tightened, and when he landed, he took out a piece of water-colored green jade and held it in his hand, patted his legs and meditated in one go, constantly combing the faintly rioting demonic qi in his body.

"Huh"

After a while, after the demonic qi in his body stabilized, Xie Qingci opened his eyes, relieved and a little scared at the same time.

Is this resentment so strong and terrifying that it is? She was almost dazzled by this resentment through this prohibition, and almost broke the big thing.

Xie Qingci's hand tightened even tighter.

The Blood Soul Forbidden Technique is worthy of its reputation, and it is even more demonic than the rumors.

Although this forbidden technique is powerful, it is too cruel and bloodthirsty, and it is really harmful to heaven and harmony, and it has always been regarded as an evil art by both good and demon.

Thousands of years ago, the famous Pu Blood Evil Cultivator used this technique to slaughter ten cities, which almost shocked the entire Immortal Cultivation Realm at that time. For this reason, several Great Daomen Holy Lands did not hesitate to join forces to frantically kill the Pu Blood Evil Cultivator.

In the hands of the Pu Blood Evil Cultivator, this door control technique met the gods and killed the Buddha, and the notoriety spread throughout the immortal cultivation world, but later with the death of the Pu Blood Evil Cultivator, this gate control technique also lost its trace, and its whereabouts are unknown.

The vast majority of people say that this door control technique has been lost, but no one thought that in this small demon cultivation family, this door control technique can one day be reproduced.

However, to put it mildly, the reason why the reputation of their demon path is getting more and more stinky is that this famous and notorious Pu Blood Master Ancestor can be said to have contributed a lot......

"Help Me ......"

The soft voice was like a broken whisper, like a ghost, floating empty in this terrifying pool of blood.

Tens of thousands of souls who had lost consciousness and suffered endless torture all fell silent, and the quiet cave could only hear this sigh-like voice, which seemed a little sad.

Xie Qingci was originally immersed in his thoughts, but when he heard the voice, he immediately returned to consciousness, and his expression was shocked.

In this pool of blood, there are still sapient beings?!

Moreover, can you feel through the prohibition that she has already pasted an invisibility charm and used the breathing technique?

She controlled her somewhat unsteady breath from shock, her eyes widened, and she cautiously poked her head out, looking below for the source of the sound.

In the empty pool of blood, a thin bone hand trembled and raised, and the white bones reflected the beautiful blood, which was particularly clear.

The skull eyes were originally black and couldn't see clearly, but at this time, there was a flickering light, staring at Xie Qingci's direction.

Is that you?

Xie Qingci was condescending, looking at the skeleton shelf floating on the water and looking in her direction, his expression was slightly sluggish.

She looked at the black, hollow, emotionless skull, as if confused, and subconsciously stretched out her palm.

"Buzz"

A slight ripple suddenly appeared in mid-air, which was the prohibition of the seal.

Xie Qingci's hand touched this prohibition, as if he had not received any obstruction, and stretched it out so easily.

This prohibition is in her hands, as if it were nothing!

The little skeleton aimed its raised bony hand at Xie Qingci's palm, as if it were touching each other silently from afar.

A deep but firm voice rang out—

"With my spirit, I hereby make a contract, and I ask you to fulfill your long-cherished wish with my slave body, and live and die, if you break the oath, the disaster will not be restored, and all ghosts will devour the gods, and the world will resentfully the slaves!"