All kinds of pressure and suffocation in the secret abyss were immediately eliminated.
Jiang He and others also stood up from the ground, looking frightened and looking left and right.
But no matter how hard he looked, he couldn't find the ghost of Yang Zipei who was standing still before, nor Huang Bin.
"Where did they go?"
Jiang He's body trembled, and an extremely terrifying thought suddenly emerged in his mind.
"I, we are here..."
At this moment, a nervous voice came from a dark corner.
Everyone looked over and saw Huang Bin's trembling pale face appearing in the darkness.
Immediately afterwards, others crawled out, and behind them, there was still Yang Zipei's dull-looking ghost.
When everyone saw this, they all breathed a sigh of relief.
Lu Fan also breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes only stayed on them for a moment, and then looked at Muxue, a man in white who was standing opposite.
"no need to thank me."
Wenren Muxue looked at him, "Save your friends first."
Lu Fanruo looked at her thoughtfully, then nodded.
"Come with me here, I discovered something new."
Huang Bin stood there, waving to everyone.
New thing?
Lu Fan was stunned for a moment and subconsciously looked at Wenren Muxue.
She also looked over there with some confusion, and then walked over.
Everyone moved towards Huang Bin's position, leaving Black Butterfly and Hai Ziyuan guarding Yang Zipei's body.
When they got closer, they discovered that there was a huge stone cave under Huang Bian's feet.
Deep in the cave, the darkness is bottomless.
But there was a terrifying aura emanating from it.
When Lu Fan saw the cave, he looked at Wenren Muxue and found that she also looked suspicious, as if she had never known the existence of this cave.
"Go down and have a look."
Lu Fan was the first, raised his legs and jumped towards the stone cave.
As soon as he entered the cave, Lu Fan waved the flashlight in his hand and saw a rough stone platform in the middle of the cave. On the platform, there was a black dagger.
Lu Fan looked at the black dagger and his brows suddenly jumped.
He stepped forward directly and held the black dagger in his hand.
It's as thin as paper, but extremely sharp.
It was exactly the same as the one handed to Black Butterfly in his hand.
"What's down there?"
Just when Jiang He asked, another person jumped down.
Wenren Muxue looked at the black dagger in Lu Fan's hand and took a gentle breath: "It's Qingwu."
"You also call this thing Qingwu?" Lu Fan looked back at her.
"Who else has been called that?"
Wenren Muxue took the black dagger in his hand and observed it carefully.
"That's what they call the remnant soul of Kunlun in the ghost barrel in your hand."
Lu Fan said: "What is the use of this thing?"
"It's useless. It's an ancient fable from a sacrificial tribe in ancient times."
Wen Ren Muxue said lightly: "It is said that as long as this thing appears in the world, the world will be ominous. Once ten of them are gathered together, disaster will come."
"I didn't expect one to appear here. I've never seen it before."
"Do you want it?"
Lu Fan saw that she seemed extremely interested in the black dagger and asked.
"Aside from giving signs and causing panic, this thing is at best a useful weapon. I don't use a dagger, so why should I use it?"
She casually threw the black dagger into Lu Fan's hand: "It's time to go up."