As the thousands of figures on the rock wall exploded and split into tens of thousands of figures, the spiral staircase road was covered with those sinister figures.
 Head.
 Underfoot.
 Left and right rock walls.
 They were all figures that were twisting in pain and laughing loudly at the living people.
At this time, the importance of the divine treasures carried by everyone was reflected. The divine light dispersed the shadows on the rock wall, allowing them to have a place to stay and not be dragged into hell.
But the divine light on their bodies is also being suppressed by the endless darkness and cold air. The figures on the rock wall are all powerful souls from thousands of years ago. Thousands of years of resentment have caused them to lose their humanity and reason, leaving only
Bring endless evil.
 And there are tens of thousands of powerful souls here.
 The divine treasures in Jin'an and the others have left the temple, and without the incense and power of the temple to complement each other, and with the passage of time, they are not at their peak strength.
 In this period of increase and decrease, the shadow pressure on the steps of the underground palace is getting bigger and bigger.
Especially at this time, the heavy jumping sound behind him was approaching quickly, already close to a hundred feet.
 Fifty feet.
  Closer.
The upper corpse that escaped from the Dragon King's tomb at the foot of the Yinyi River made it clear that he wanted to kill them all and would not let the living go.
Hearing the jumping sound behind him, Jin An raised his eyebrows. He was carrying the old Taoist priest who was knocked unconscious by the huge Yin energy. He didn't want to waste time. He just wanted to take the old Taoist priest and escape from this narrow place as soon as possible.
My body is getting weaker and weaker and I can't wait any longer.
At this time, the tens of thousands of densely packed figures on the rock wall began to fight madly again, devouring each other, and preparing for the next even more crazy division.
 Next time they will face the Yin Qi of hundreds of thousands of powerful souls!
but.
 The things that have been following behind are not trying to give Jin An and the others a way out, but are pressing closer and closer, haha
 A sigh.
That sigh, like a ghost gasping for breath, sent chills down the necks of everyone running around.
 Those who die unjustly or in vain will have a breath blocked in their throats after death, so the person after death cannot swallow or inhale, but can only exhale, which is commonly known as ghost gasping.
 “Come back quickly!”
“He is the ghost disguised as a living person! Don’t be deceived by him!”
　　A loud shout sounded from the steps behind him like a slap in the face, amid only the messy footsteps and the screams of countless fierce souls.
Some people subconsciously looked back behind them, and then suddenly, someone’s body fell down, because they turned around and looked behind them and were shouted away.
 It’s the evil spirit that came out of the Book of the Dead!
 Sure enough!
 Wherever there are upper body parts, there is Kuixing Kidou who is possessed by evil spirits from the underworld!
 These two things are the wolves coming out of the Dragon King’s Tomb!
At this time, Monk Qianshi and Xu Anping were also about to look behind them, but Jin An grabbed Xu Anping's hand, shook his head at Xu Anping, and asked him to continue running.
 In the end, only Xu Anping followed Jin An and sharpened his sword, and no one else followed.
Behind the dark and unclear sight, Monk Qianshi suddenly shouted angrily: "What is sneaking around here and shouting in front of me?"
At the corner of the steps behind, the Buddha-nature light from Monk Qianshi overflowed, slightly illuminating some of the gloomy steps. Because the corner happened to block the view, he could not see what kind of battle was happening behind him.
The dead who were originally suppressed by the divine treasure and did not dare to approach the living people, with the help of the Yin Qi gathering here, the divine light of the divine treasure was suppressed, showing bloodthirsty and cruel eyes, dared to approach the living people, and attacked the living people secretly.
The figures on the rock wall were fighting and devouring very quickly. They looked at the Jin'an people who were desperately running away, laughing loudly, as if they knew the final outcome of the story early on, and no living person could escape from here.
go out.
because.
 The running speed of a living person.
 Can't keep up with the speed at which they kill each other.
 Boom!
The tens of thousands of figures on the rock wall were filled with resentment and exploded into pulp. Then, the pulp of resentment stood up again. This time, hundreds of thousands of ghost figures stared coldly at the Jin'an Four who were still trying to escape.
people.
 Go on like this.
These ghosts whose true origins are still unclear will soon split into millions, or even tens of millions. That is when the hell is really empty and the world is full of evil ghosts. No one can survive among so many ghosts.
Come down.
Jin An was once dark under the lamp himself.
As the Yin Qi surged again, nothing could be seen in front of him, as if a living person had fallen into the Nine Netherworlds of endless darkness. The surroundings were so dark that he couldn't even see his fingers. There was divine light overflowing from his body, but he couldn't see anything.
Walking around in this kind of darkness is like a blind man crossing a river. It is easy to wander into danger without realizing it.
At this time, Chi Jian returned to the original route and found Jin An who had strayed away. He led the way, and Jin An and Xu Anping were able to continue running out.
 The identity of a corpse collector who sharpens a sword is the most suitable for taking this kind of dead man's road.
I don’t know how long this spiral staircase is. After running for a while, I didn’t reach the end. Suddenly, there were footsteps behind several people, as well as the sound of heavy breathing as if they were injured.
“Is it Daochang Xu who is walking in front?”
 The voice of Monk Qianshi came from behind.
Seeing that it was Monk Qianshi who escaped from danger and caught up with him, Xu Anping responded immediately. Only then did the cautious Monk Qianshi catch up.
At this time, Monk Qianshi was a little embarrassed, with a lot of blood on his body, and Miss Hongyu came back with him.
Perhaps because the dead walk in the mortal world, Miss Hongyu’s clothes are quite neat and she does not receive as much attention as Monk Qianshi.
 The team of seven is missing one person, an old man with dead bamboo who disguises himself as Zhao Liu.
actually.

Not long after the two returned, bang, bang... the heavy jumping sound from the steps behind them came again. In this open and deep passage, it seemed particularly clear and depressing, pressing closer and closer.
 “Come back quickly!”
 “Don’t believe the monk, he is the dead man! He will kill everyone!”
Anxious shouts came from behind.
Monk Qianshi, whose blood was still wet on his body, his face darkened. This time he continued to run forward without looking back: "Don't turn around and be shouted away. The thing hanging behind us is very difficult to deal with. Get out of here first."
Say it again!”
"This is a dead man calling for his soul. As long as we don't look back, it can't do anything to us for the time being!"
At this time, everyone was in a hurry to escape. No one asked Monk Qianshi and Miss Hongyu what they had encountered when they turned back. Because as long as they talked, they would be distracted and their speed would be slower.
 Plop, tap, tap, in the narrow and dark passage, only the sound of rapid footsteps was left.
But the voice behind them followed them all the way, calling them anxiously over and over again to come back quickly and not to trust the people around them. Even later, it stuck to your back and shouted into your ears from a very close distance.
Under this kind of mental torture, people's willpower begins to waver, and their spirits become hazy, making many people want to look back in confusion several times.
 Feeling that the body temperature of the old Taoist priest on his back was still losing rapidly, Jin An, who was anxious for the old Taoist priest's safety, was so noisy that his temples beat violently and veins popped up on his forehead: "Shut up!"
Jin An left the old Taoist priest beside him to sharpen his sword. He turned around with cold eyebrows and stared directly at the fierce ghost behind him. Those eyes were as cold as cold lightning splitting the dark night sky, and there was electric light.
 Click! Click!
The sky is thundering!
Two thunderous thunders exploded in the narrow passage, like bolts from the blue, clearing the heaven and earth. The method of thunder is Yang, which can ward off all evils.
 Avenue induction!
  Twenty thousand virtues!
To be continued...