Liu Wuxie had been paying close attention to her surroundings. After the blood flowed to the ground, it seemed to be absorbed by something, like a vein map.

"Is this a trap?"

A trace of deep worry flashed in the depths of Liu Wuxie's eyes.

If it was really a trap, then the person who planned it was thinking too far ahead.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of warriors who had just been there all fled completely, rushing deeper along several passages. Only Liu Wuxie was left standing alone, and had not yet left.

Things were much more serious than he imagined.

It can be said that crisis is accompanied by opportunity in this underground world.

Likewise, opportunities also come with crises.

The mysterious death of Lao Niu casts a shadow over everyone's heart.

Including Liu Wuxie.

Every step you take next, you must be extra careful, otherwise you will inevitably die here.

He looked at the coffin again, it didn't matter.

"Why is it missing?"

Liu Wuxie's hair stood on end, and a cold air came out from the soles of his feet.

The whole person seemed to have fallen into an ice cave.

The corpse lying in the coffin mysteriously disappeared, and instead, the old cow lay inside.

All this happened right under his nose, and Liu Wuxie didn't notice it at all.

The disappearing corpse, the death of Lao Niu, and questions one after another filled Liu Wuxie's mind.

Not daring to linger any longer, he chose a nearby passage and then disappeared.

Not long after Liu Wuxie disappeared, there were bursts of weird laughter all around.

The disappeared body suddenly flew down from the air, its feet lifted off the ground, like a goose feather, without any weight.

The expression on his face was ferocious and terrifying, and his body was very stiff, as if he had been dead for countless years and his bones could no longer move freely.

Strange lines emerged from his body.

If Liu Wuxie were here, he would definitely recognize these lines, which are blood curses.

An ancient spell that has disappeared for a long time has actually appeared in this underground world.

Using blood as a matchmaker and using human blood to carve spells is something that very few people understand even in Lingyun Immortal World.

It is simply unbelievable that it actually appeared in Zhenwu Continent.

The blood curse continued to spread, and the corpses floating in the air shriveled up little by little. The blood curse in the body turned into marks and penetrated into the coffins.

"Kakaka..."

The coffins made a rattling sound and were opened one after another.

An even weirder scene appeared.

All the corpses in the coffins floated, forming larger blood curses that penetrated into the ground.

Countless deadpools were awakened. They had been sleeping in the underground world for too long.

These blood spells can actually control these Deadpools. If anyone were here, they would be scared to death.

…

After Liu Wuxie got into the passage, he became more careful. The environment here was complicated and no one knew where the passage could extend.

The temperature got lower as he walked, and the underground world was wider than he thought.

Sometimes we encounter a huge open world, sometimes we walk into narrow passages.

Like walking in a maze, Liu Wuxie was lost.

The Ghost Eye Technique could not be used, and many marks were made on the road. When he returned, he found that all the marks had disappeared.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me!"

There were screams in front of Liu Wuxie, and three monks quickly ran towards him.

It was the friends who were with Lao Niu, waving their weapons, fighting something unknown.

The strange thing is that there is nothing around except the three of them.

They just chopped at random.

At the beginning, the three people's attacks were relatively complete, and they were soon fighting each other. In each other's eyes, the other party was like a heinous devil.

"I asked you to chase me!"

The man on the right slashed the body of the man on the left with a sword, and bursts of laughter broke out as he slashed.
Chapter completed!