Chapter 633 (1/2)

The troops have been withdrawn.

The strong onlookers also left.

In the past, the paradise manor, which used to be full of flowers and cooked in hot oil, has become a small desert.

Because of the terrible legend of the past, for a moment, no one dares to get close.

Gao Shenghan left a group of soldiers to garrison around the small desert and watch the movement. The others left together.

Lonely as a ghost.

The air quieted down.

All of a sudden, one by one small footprint, out of thin air continuously appeared on the sand dunes.

It's weird.

There was no one, but footprints appeared on the ground.

It's like seeing a ghost in the daytime.

A moment later.

Two hand in hand figures, like ghosts, appeared behind a sand dune.

A beautiful young man with a tall and straight body.

A large, stealthy silver marmot.

”Is it here?”

”Squeak squeak.”

”Sure?”

”Squeak squeak.”

Pop.

The beautiful boy slapped the silver marmot on the head.

”What the hell are you talking about? How can I understand... Writing?”

He said angrily.

Brush, brush!

Chubby fitness groundhog, immediately appeared on the writing board two words: ”yes.”

The beautiful youth way: ”that Leng does what, soil Dun, go down to look for.”

The marmot now uses the technique of hiding in the sand.

The beautiful boy lies stealthily in the sand like an ostrich. He raises his butt and buries himself in the sand to avoid being found by the soldiers around him. Then he looks around and his face looks purple with expectation.

”Sister, I was so excited at that time that I forgot to fill in the form and left without searching for the treasure. Fortunately, Wu Hong woke up in time to remind me...”

The beautiful boy rubbed his hands with joy.

Such a cheap style, naturally, is Lin Dashao.

After a while, a silver hairy head came out of the sand: ”squeak...”

As soon as a trace of anger appeared on the young man's face, the silver marmot immediately took out a writing board and wrote on it: ”found it.”

”Go.”

Light sauce holds Lin Beichen with one hand and runs down the earth.

A moment later.

After a hundred meters below the ground, he came to an underground secret palace.

This is an underground palace which covers an area far beyond imagination.

dark.

There was a strong air of death.

The pungent and disgusting smell of blood can be seen everywhere.

The black corridor leads to the depth of the palace, like an underground tomb.

The texture of the black stone wall is rough. With some kind of paint similar to blood, the ancient Xuanwen symbol is definitely an ancient type of Xuanwen, because Lin's shallow knowledge of Xuanwen has never seen such Xuanwen. In the dark space, the bright blood runes are flashing with dark phosphorescence, just like a light ghost fire.

With this light, you can see a faint red light in the tomb palace below.

Lin Beichen thought about it, kicked the light sauce, said: ”I smell the smell of blood, there may be danger in front, you lead the way in front, I cover you in the back.”

Light sauce:?????????

It looks at Lin Beichen.

Lin Beichen nodded affectionately and gave a positive look.

Light sauce had to lead the way inside.

Wu Hong has only been to this Imperial Palace once.

She wasted a lot of effort, got the trust of the green tooth poison man, and was brought in to deal with the body once.

Unfortunately, I came in blindfolded.

So the internal situation is not clear, only that there is such an underground palace.

As a result, there was no danger along the way.

By the way, you enter the center of the underground palace.

In the dim environment, an altar like a nine layer millstone can be seen.

Every layer of the altar was still turning slightly, making a low rumble.

At the edge of the grinding plate, there is a small hole every ten meters.

There is red liquid flowing out of the small hole, along the small concave pattern, flowing out on the floor of the hall.

The whole altar was filled with a terrible smell of death and killing.

”Squeak squeak.”

Light sauce jumped to the millstone altar, looked at it for a few times, and suddenly gave out a sharp scream. His hair stood up like an electric shock, and the cry became more rapid. He pointed to the back of a round rock in the center of the altar and jumped up.

Lin Beichen knew there was something strange in his heart, and immediately jumped over.

At a glance

”Oh...”

Lin Beichen is about to spit out on the rock beside him.

A moment of nausea like carsickness almost made him vomit today's breakfast.

Behind the round rock, there is a deep well about five meters in diameter.

The blood was boiling in the well.

The reason for Lin Beichen's disgust is that there are countless limbs, broken arms and broken bones in the blood.

It's not that Lin Beichen has never seen blood, gone to the battlefield, or killed people - he once slaughtered the northern barren mountain and stone city, and killed countless people, but it's the first time to see such a picture of blood rolling in this well, limbs and broken heads rolling up and down like leaves in the water.

This is definitely not a human picture.

Even the rumored purgatory would not be so bloody and cruel.

Moreover, it was at this moment that Lin Beichen understood the function of the altar——

It's really a millstone.

It keeps turning, and sends the broken limbs and arms in the central blood well into the grinding plate. Little by little, it is like grinding surface, grinding human limbs into blood mud.

The red liquid that flowed out of the holes on the edge of the grinding plate was the ”finished product” of countless human bones and blood.

This so-called altar is actually a living millstone.

Lin Beichen vomited and vomited, and finally forcibly restrained his disgusting state.

He raised his eyes and looked around.

Around the millstone of the altar, blood flows along the groove, just like ink flowing in the handwriting. On the ground of the underground palace, a huge blood evil array with a diameter of 1000 meters is depicted. When the thick blood flows, it can be clearly felt that a faint evil breath is generated in the underground Palace space.

Lin Beichen perceives the flow of this force and gradually looks up to the top of the underground palace.

The pupils suddenly contracted.

Above is a small shaped charge array.

Those faint evil and strange energy breath gathered towards this array, and then they didn't know where they were sent.

”This altar millstone is the innocent people captured from all parts of the city by the blissful manor. After being killed, they throw it into the blood well and grind it into flesh mud and blood mud. By using the evil magic array, they transform the flesh and blood of the living beings into energy, gather and send it out...”

”It's a legendary way for demons to improve their abilities.”

”Is this the reason why Baiyun's strength has grown so rapidly?”

”It's not just about swallowing blood to take advantage of this terrible evil secret.”

The more Lin Beichen looked, the more frightened he was.

This is his first time to see the means of extraterrestrial evil.

In addition to the panic, he gradually understood why the major forces, dynasties, and even civilians in the world all hated the extraterrestrial demons.

This kind of means is really beyond our understanding.

It's absolutely everyone's fault.

It's not taking humans as prey.

They don't treat people as creatures at all.

inhuman.

One side of the light sauce, is also scared to shiver, erect the silver mouse hair has not been poured back.

Lin Beichen has a closer look.

Centered on the altar millstone, there are four corridors in the East, South, West and north of the whole underground palace. Except for the one in the west, which is the way he and Guangjiang came, the other three corridors lead to the deep and unknown place.

”You, stay here and smash this altar for me.”

Lin Beichen said to the light.

Light sauce:?????????????????

Why am I here alone?

Rats are afraid.

But as soon as he saw Lin Beichen's face, he immediately wrote a line on the writing board——

”Well, master, God forever.”

It's full of laughter.

Lin Beichen turned and left.

Light sauce looking at Lin Beichen's figure, disappeared in the south of the corridor, suddenly all over the hair that had been blown off, suddenly fried more surging.

The dark red halo around us is more and more frightening.

The air seemed to ring out the whine of the ghost, as if there was something close to the dog.

”Squeak...”