Chapter 872 (1/2)

”Which bastard did this!” Li Qing scolded fiercely, then ran along the cliff and rushed out for more than ten meters. Sure enough, he saw another rope fall down.

”That bastard up there! What am I doing - your uncle!” Li Qing raised her head and roared loudly. Then she took two breaths and turned away. The other party has made it clear that they want to break everyone's back road. It's no use even if Li Qing cries to break his throat here. It's better to leave as soon as possible to avoid getting angry.

Li Qing walked forward for tens of meters with her head stuffy. Suddenly, she paused at her feet. Looking up with a flashlight, a large-scale building appeared in front of her.

The long steps stretch upward, and stone statues stand on both sides, like soldiers guarding the imperial city. Their gestures are different, but their faces are ferocious.

Li Qing walked slowly up the steps. In the distance beyond the projection of electric light, the shadow of the ancient building was still hidden in the endless darkness, as if quietly waiting for someone to lift its mysterious veil.

The stone steps are covered with a thick layer of gray white bone powder. Li Qing can see clear and messy footprints on them. The number should be small. It is not surprising to think that Zhao Qili and his party have entered them first.

When I stepped up the last step, I saw a stone door that had been opened a gap. Li Qing found red blood and fresh meat under the stone gate. Maybe there was an accident when he opened the stone gate.

There are reliefs on the stone gate. Li Qing shakes it with a flashlight. He can only see that it seems to be a monster. As for what it is, Li Qing naturally doesn't know because Gu Yue and Xie Yuyan are not around. On his left and right sides, there are two bronze long-standing lamps more than one person high, which are separated at both ends of the stone gate. The ointment inside has been burned out and covered with a thick layer of ash. A faint handprint appeared on one of the lights. It's hard to tell which guy's boring masterpiece.

Li Qing stabilized his mind, raised his hand and patted on the stone gate. After confirming that there was no danger, he sidled in.

There was a faint cold in the hall. It was still dark, but it was permeated with a faint fragrance. He swept around with a flashlight and saw rows of bronze columns extending into the depths of the hall. These bronze columns are thick and thin enough for three people to support the whole building. The surface is like a ghost amulet, densely covered with strange lines, and like winding earthworms.

There is less bone powder on the stone floor, but it is still covered with a lot of ashes. Here, the footsteps on the ground became more and more messy. There were footprints in all directions. It seemed that something terrible had happened here, which led everyone to flee.

Li Qing frowned slightly. After walking out tens of meters, he suddenly stopped. At the moment, there was a large pool of blood in front of him, which had shown a semi solidified black state.

Li QingChu estimated that if such a large pool of blood came from the same person, the blood of the whole body should be drained.