I saw Xia Qiyue take out dozens of top-grade spirit stones from the space, throw one and throw it towards a node in the air.

Suddenly, a slightly distorted light curtain appeared in front of him, which was full of formation patterns and glowing with bursts of white light.

Zhiyao held her breath and didn't dare to disturb her.

Xia Qiyue's brows furrowed, and another spirit stone was thrown.

......

Until an hour later, Xia Qiyue still had the last spirit stone left in his hand.

She leaned sideways and nodded at Zhi Yao.

Zhi Yao also nodded in response, and when she saw her throw out the last spirit stone, she immediately rushed to Xia Qiyue's side and took out a defensive spirit bell and put it on the heads of the two of them.

It wasn't until she was sure that there was no attack outside that Zhi Yao put away the spirit bell.

The two of them looked forward, and there was still some corridor and wall here.

The place where I was was was a deep pit with no end in sight.

The wall above his head was inlaid with blood-colored spirit beads one by one, illuminating the entire deep pit.

Seeing this, Zhi Yao rubbed her arms, not only was the yin qi extremely heavy, but also with this blood-red light, it was really a little weird, and it made people's hearts furious.

Although she knew that there were ghost cultivators in this world, Zhi Yao, as a new century atheist, was indeed a little afraid of this thing.

Seeing that nothing was in the vicinity, the two of them continued to walk forward.

It wasn't until a few quarters of an hour later that the two of them found the monk's bones, and I don't know how many years had passed, and the robes on this person's body had been completely weathered, leaving only a bare skeleton.

The skeleton is not sitting, but lying on the ground in an extremely twisted position.

When the two of them saw this, their hearts sank, and there were monks here who had come.

Sure enough, the further he went, the monk's bones grew more and more, and the skeleton became more and more distorted.

"Ahh

The two were startled, looked at each other, and then walked in the direction of the screams.

......

"Si Ruochen!" "Senior Brother Si!" The two looked at the figure struggling in the pool of blood at this time, and exclaimed in surprise.

At this time, Si Ruochen was actually floating in a pool of blood, his hair had already been completely scattered, and the things on his face were constantly squirming, which was very terrifying.

Zhi Yao was shocked when she saw this, and had a bad premonition, and in the original text, she only explained that Si Ruochen had changed the demon practice when he built the foundation, and since then he has become a demon cultivator.

And in front of him, the breath on his body is only a little bit behind, and he is about to build a foundation, I am afraid that it will have nothing to do with this place.

Xia Qiyue saw Si Ruochen in such pain, his heart tightened, and he rushed up with Pi Lian in his hand, wanting to rescue him.

But as soon as she touched the pool of blood, she was bounced away by a strong impact, and she fell to the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Zhi Yao hurriedly stepped forward to help her aside, and then began to observe the place not far from the blood pool.

Tentatively, he took out a spirit stone and threw it towards the blood pool.

I saw that when he was about to approach the blood pool, he was suddenly stopped and was directly ejected back.

Zhi Yao remembered the location where the spirit stone was blocked, and approached it defensively, wanting to find out what was blocking here, because it was obviously not a formation.

Just approached, and before Zhi Yao could think about it, a blood-red bead suddenly flew out of the storage ring, which was the blood bead she found in the coffin.

Seeing that as soon as he ran out, a blood-red light curtain suddenly appeared near the blood pool, Zhi Yao was startled, and subconsciously retreated.

At this time, Xia Qiyue also recovered his spiritual power, came to Zhi Yao's side, and looked at the light curtain with a serious face.