Looking at the evil nature of the bone rosary, the remaining people were a little afraid, but several other magical magic weapons had been revealed in the Pagoda Forest.

There are erected human skin prayer flags, long swords made of arm bones, demon wheels burning ghost fire, quaint tortoise shells covered with cracks, and even three and a half copper coins, engraved with texts that no one knows.

These magical instruments were all exerted, and a few people were left behind. They were either caught in prayer flags and repaired the scriptures with their own skins, or sacrificed by bone knife blood. The head suddenly broke and a cavity of blood sprinkled on the bone tower.

The magic wheel turned and took out a person's soul and burned it clean as fuel.

The tortoise shell was slightly cracked, and someone died of a mysterious accident. The dignified practitioner sneezes and actually shatters all over his body and dies of severe pain.

Bloodlines oozed out of the copper coins, and those who passed by were all caught in the eyes of the money.

The eyes were covered with bloodshot, and the eyeballs were embedded on a copper coin...

The rest of the people, either taking the initiative or being forced by these magical instruments, stepped into the Demon Abyss. Lei Yu protected his son and retreated into the Demon Abyss, but his expression was a little hesitant and solemn.

The boy shivered and grabbed his sleeve and said, "Dad! When can we go out?"

Lei Yu was speechless.

I heard the boy say again: "Dad, those magical tools seem to be deliberately driving us here...it is like driving us to dedicate us to some more terrifying existence!"

Lei Yu looked back at the eight iron halls in front of him, which looked like a small town, and said solemnly: "But what way we have to retreat? The Lei family has been passed down for thousands of years, so it cannot be destroyed in my hands!"

The boy whispered: "There are also ancestors! The ancestors will definitely save us!"

Lei Yu smiled bitterly. When he saw Jin Chong die in the hands of the Ghost King holding the iron hook, he began to doubt in his heart that his group might all die here.
Chapter completed!