After her resistance failed, Yingmeng silently walked down the stairs. Looking at the corpses that could be piled up into a small hill, Yingmeng felt that she was not good enough.

He looked back at Xian Qing. "Master Xianjun, this workload is a bit heavy. I wonder if you are interested in studying it together. I believe that with your talent, we will get twice the result with twice the result."

Xian Qing glanced at the large areas of bright red blood and mottled soil on the ground, and his eyes stayed on his incredibly pure snow-white boots. He was quiet for a few seconds and pursed his lips, which seemed a little dirty.

He stepped back two steps, away from these stains that disgusted him. This damn mysophobia had nowhere to go.

"Young people should exercise more, r own good."

Ying Meng: "..." I seem to have heard this somewhere.

"Lizha, you also had a miscalculation one day!" Fang Wan's casual voice sounded in the corridor, low and with a hint of air-conditioning.

Rizha pouted her pink lips and bulged white cheeks. She was in a very bad mood now. As a person gifted with eyes, she didn't see through the young man's disguise. It was a waste of time for her to be blind. With her talent, she

Why didn't you expect that there would be people waiting in line to come to a place like this? Are you kidding me? What happened?

For a moment, Lisha felt that her worldview had been overturned. Her thoughts were like a mess of twine that could not be untied. She could not figure out what happened.

The person with the number may be the next person in charge of the ghost training camp, or he may be the person they have been waiting for for thousands of years. Why not lock him up, monitor him and let him run around? Is it possible that Sheng Yuan plans to completely control the ghost training camp?

Oh my god, if he wanted to kill the other heirs, wouldn't he be violating his own beliefs? She knew that those people must have no beliefs.

Emotionally motivated her to stay with Black Saint Yuan, but her reason told her that Sheng Yuan, that lunatic, was willing to give up his life for the prophecy, which was not something he would do.

The girl's clothes were stained red with blood. She stood in the darkness with a blank look on her face. There was a strange and decadent aura of death in her aura-filled eyes.

Fang Wan looked at Lisha as if she had been struck by lightning, and shook her head helplessly.

He didn't know the identity of that young man, but looking at Risha's appearance, it must be something special. Unexpectedly, someone who originally seemed to be on par with Risha would actually emit such amazing aura.

The most important thing is that the spiritual energy is very strong, and it does not seem to be forcibly raised by external forces. However, with his sensitivity to the breath, he has never felt it before, which proves that that person is extraordinary. Such a person

Why does it appear here? Has the news of the royal mausoleum reached the fairy world long ago? If not... Fang Wan unconsciously touched the knife at his waist.

Fang Wan's eyes were filled with ferociousness, and he suppressed the longing that surged in his heart, the longing for blood. Now was not the time to think about such things.

But they are in the royal mausoleum full of dangers. Who knows what kind of danger will arise later?

The two stood there for a while.

Finally, Risha smiled indifferently, covering her gloomy and lifeless gaze with her long eyelashes. A trace of disgust flashed across her face when she looked at the blood on her body. What right did she have to think so much? She was just a chess piece. Training for ghosts.

The existence of people in the camp has only one meaning - sacrifice.

Realizing that she had lost control again, Rizha laughed mockingly. She couldn't help but narcissistically suspect that she was also one of the targets.

It's really annoying that only one person died. I originally wanted to kill both of them, but I didn't expect that that young man actually had the early cultivation level of the Immortal Lord. I really don't want to meet him again. But there are so many target people, so I just

One can survive. Maybe he came here just to be cannon fodder.

After getting rid of the unnecessary thoughts in her mind, Lisha began to get serious and woke up Fang Wan. Both of them knew that they should not think about things at this time. The most important goal was to get out alive. Only alive can they do other things.

The two of them walked in the darkness, their breath gradually fading, and their figures becoming blurry.

The two walked side by side. In the dark corridor, only the Huozhezi shimmered. The two ends were deep and the end could not be seen. In the quiet space, only their footsteps sounded slowly in the corridor.

Suddenly Lisha noticed something, curved her lips into a cute smile, extinguished the fire stick in her hand, and motioned for Fang Wan to look over.

In the endless darkness, a green light suddenly flashed.

Smelling the sense of pressure that appeared for no reason in the air, Fang Wan held his breath and silently stared in the direction of the green light.

There was a figure there, a bit like a human, but taller than a human. The green light came from her eyes, and she stood upright. Judging from her clothes, she might be a concubine from the royal family.

She was pale and had long braids, as if she had experienced many years of hardships, but her beauty was in her bones and not in her skin. Judging from her bone shape, she should have been a beauty during her lifetime.

The woman was dressed in white and stood there motionless. There was a lot of dust on her body, and it must have been stored for a long time.

She looks soft and frail, but can something that appears in such a place be as harmless as it appears?

Both of them have failed now, and their spiritual energy is almost exhausted. Fang Wan can't imagine the consequences of confronting her head-on.

But if they go back at this time, they will only go back to the blood-filled hall. Who knows if there is anyone waiting for them there. So they can only go there.

The two looked at each other and slowly approached the woman.

Suddenly, the woman's green eyes looked in the direction of Risha, and her expressionless face twisted into a smile, which was very strange.

At this moment here, the change in the woman seems to be

Someone's attention was attracted. A snow-white human hand suddenly poked out from the ground.

Looking carefully, the soil on the ground seemed to have been touched by someone. There was a gap, and a weak voice came from inside. "Just...save...save me."

Judging from the voice, the other party should be a man, and he was still under the soil.

Who locked him up? What happened? Is it a human or a ghost?

Fang Wan used his toes to speculate, and felt that it was unlikely to be a human being.

After all, they were sure that only the four of them walked in, at least there was no one else before them, so the people under there might have been buried for more than a few thousand years.

Lisha knew that she had been exposed, so she quickly gestured to Fang Wan and stood up. She showed an innocent smile to the woman.

"Help me, save me." The person buried under the crack was still asking for help softly, his tone was weak and feeble, as if he might die at any moment.

"Sister, I was just passing by. I accidentally saw you, the beautiful girl, and this weird thing I don't know what it is. Can I ask for directions?"

Lisha blinked her bright eyes with an innocent look on her face, like a lost little girl.

Everything here is too weird now. This mysterious woman who suddenly appeared does not know whether she is an enemy or a friend. It would be great if we could get some information, even a little clue.

To be honest, Rizha didn't think there would be a tombkeeper here. The remnants of the beast royal family have not been cleared away. If there were powerful minions, they would have rebelled long ago. How could the beast world have declined for so many years? So the young lady and the buried

The people inside are probably not alive.

"It doesn't matter." The woman replied. "You have the blood of our clan. Did you get lost when you came to worship with the adults?"

Rizha played with a strand of her black hair, pondering in her eyes.

Does she look like a lost child covered in blood? These lines sound like someone who lived thousands of years ago. Sir? Worship? Doesn’t she know that this place has been abandoned for at least thousands of years? What on earth is this?

Test, or...

Lisha raised her eyebrows, chuckled, and chose "Tell the truth." "No, little sister, have you not gone out for thousands of years? My clan has been exterminated for many years. I came here to avoid being hunted.

We walked into this place. In the fairy world, they captured us all and wanted to train us into weapons. Wuwu. Did we break into a place that we shouldn't break into? Little sister, please, let us go.

We didn't mean it."

The more I talked, the more excited I became, and finally I burst into tears. It was like I was really a child in distress who had been wandering since I was a child. At this time, facing death, I finally couldn't hold back my fear and cried.
Chapter completed!