Zhuo Mufeng was worried about Wu Yuanyuan's safety and hurriedly flew around to check. But as I checked before, I found nothing. It seemed that no one had been involved in this place for a long time, and everything maintained its original appearance.

Several poisonous snakes hung among the branches, fell downwards, and fell on the rotten wooden pillars, climbing around them, crushing the ants entering and leaving, and spitting poisonous letters at Zhuo Mufeng.

A tiger roared in the distance, shaking in the wilderness. A shadow flashed quickly in the forest. Zhuo Mufeng's eyes were amazing and he could see clearly. It was a golden leopard full of round spots.

Thinking of Meng Jiuxiao's strangeness, everything happened after he killed two golden leopards, Zhuo Mufeng's heart moved and used the Nine Ghosts to follow him.

The golden leopard ran very fast, but how fast it was beyond Zhuo Mufeng, it was quickly caught up. I saw the golden leopard familiar with the road, and kicked his feet and entered a raised earth hole in front of me.

Zhuo Mufeng was very skilled and bold. He first broke a branch as thick as an arm outside, then induced his skills and followed him boldly.

The earth cave is two feet wide, and there are traces of manual digging around it, straight and deep. Although the light inside is dark, Zhuo Mufeng still saw human-shaped corpses piled up on both sides.

But what scared him was that none of these corpses were complete, or had no skulls, rolled aside, or had less limbs, thrown around, or had their ribs and sternum smashed, or even had their lower body separated from the body...

In short, all along the way, the corpse died in a variety of strange ways.

What's even more strange is that they should be placed here by someone, and their bodies are different in their positions against the earth wall, but the directions they face are vaguely concentrated. Except for those without skulls, the remaining corpses all looked up at the top.

Zhuo Mufeng couldn't help but raise his head, but there was nothing above except the earth wall.

The earth cave is extremely long and seems to be out of reach. The deeper the light becomes, the darker it becomes. From time to time, strange sounds sound. Even though Zhuo Mufeng is very skilled in martial arts, he begins to feel furrows all over his body and is a little afraid to go deeper.

But the charming face that emerged in his mind and the resolute push gave him great courage. In order to find Wu Yuanyuan as soon as possible, he could not let go of any clues.

Because of the strangeness here, Zhuo Mufeng did not dare to ignite the fire rashly, so he had to continue deeper with fear. The corpses on both sides continued to stretch, and finally walked hundreds of meters more.

The front suddenly became clear. With the eyes that were far superior to ordinary people, Zhuo Mufeng guessed that this was a huge circular space, but it was not clear how big it was.

The ground was covered with miserable and dark white. At first he didn't understand, so he picked it up with the branches in his hand. Only then did he see clearly that it was actually a corpse, and there were still corpses under the corpse. It seemed that several layers were covered with corpses. The space on the ground was covered with corpses?!

What exactly happened here?

A cold air rushed upwards to the sky spirit cover. Zhuo Mufeng had never been to such a gloomy place. His eyes were pale, and he was placed in a strange position with the two sides of the earth cave behind him. Looking up at the corpses at the height, it seemed to have formed a certain echo.

Zhuo Mufeng looked up again, and when he saw this, he was caught off guard and almost scared his soul!

It turned out that at the top of this round space, under the dark background, there was a pale and huge hideous ghost face. It was horny on its head, with a big mouth, a strange expression that seemed to cry and laugh, and two dark and unclear eyes were looking down at Zhuo Mufeng.

Master Zhuo shouted, subconsciously slapped the hideous ghost face. With a bang, the hideous ghost face shattered, his chin was still the same, and his bones fell to the ground with crackling bones.

It turns out that this grimace is also composed of corpses!

Wait, where did that leopard go?

Zhuo Mufeng looked around and found nothing. Thinking that this should be the end of the earth cave, he finally circulated the true energy of Lihuo. With his right hand, the branches suddenly burned, and the firelight illuminated this mysterious place that had not been involved in for a long time.

There is no need to mention the corpses all over the ground. The hideous ghost face above the head seemed to have an expression under the faint light of fire, and the eyes flashed, as if they would come alive in the next moment.

With the fire, Zhuo Mufeng saw that it was about dozens of feet in size and something seemed to be painted on the wall. He jumped up, landed in front of the east wall, and shone the branches.

I saw an extremely ancient picture painted on the wall. The overall picture was red, but many parts had fallen, which made Zhuo Mufeng suspected that it was painted with blood.

In the picture, a group of tribal natives seemed to be performing some solemn sacrifice. In the middle, two tribal men held down the third person and slashed at their heads with a knife made of stone.

But because it was not sharp enough, the stone knife was stuck in the middle of the neck, causing the man who was killed to look extremely ferocious.

Zhuo Mufeng's heart trembled, and he walked along the wall with his hands and feet. He soon discovered the second picture. He was also a sacrifice, but this time, the person who was punished was dug out of his heart and looked miserable. The person who was executed laughed.

In the third picture, the tortured person was tied between several big trees with a rope, and four tribal men took action at the same time and cut down his limbs.

In the fourth picture, the person being punished was cut off in half.

In the fifth picture, the stone knife slashed vertically into the head of the person being punished, as if he was about to divide him from left to right, and the person being punished had blood all over his face.

...

Zhuo Mufeng became more and more frightened as he looked at it, and his hair was standing upright, all because he suddenly discovered that the death of the person being punished in the picture was exactly the same as the corpse placed on both sides of the cave!

He looked down at the corpses on the ground and picked them up with the other end of the branch. He soon discovered that the dead shape of these corpses could also match the tortured person in the picture.

Thinking of the tree houses outside and the remaining bows and arrows, Zhuo Mufeng secretly guessed that this was the place where the tribe performed some kind of sacrifice?

His eyes suddenly fell in the middle of the ground, where the corpses piled up higher, but only one layer. Zhuo Mufeng used his chariot to brush his skills from the air, and the corpse fell below, revealing a circular altar, about three feet in size.

On the altar, the golden leopard that had run in before was inserted into the belly by a pointed stone pillar standing upright, with its body facing the ground, and blood was flowing into the grooves on both sides of the altar.

Zhuo Mufeng took a breath of cold air, and his whole scalp became numb.

There was obviously no one here, so how could the golden leopard be killed, and it was penetrated in the form of a volley?

Just at this moment, Zhuo Mufeng's eyes shone through the fire and saw the strange smile of the prisoner on the opposite wall. He felt that the murals around him seemed to come alive, and the prisoners were staring at him like prey.

The corpses were all over the ground, the grimace on the head, and the mysterious gazes intertwined with countless corpses on both sides of the passage, like a dense evil net covering towards Zhuo Mufeng, making his heart tighten, and he had the urge to escape in panic.

Finally, he had experienced all kinds of life and death, and his willpower was as strong as steel. Then he could barely stand firm and struggled to suppress the fear in his heart.

It was also at this moment that Zhuo Mufeng's eyes swept across the altar in front of him and found that next to the corpse of the golden leopard, there were several dark and ink-like alien plants growing.

The alien grass is smaller than the ordinary green grass, but it is as dark as if it can absorb everything around it. It is strange that when Zhuo Mufeng concentrates on looking at it, many strange pictures flashed through his mind, which almost made him sink.

But soon, he quickly woke up again. At this moment, Zhuo Mufeng felt enlightened and his eyes suddenly lit up.

Looking at the black alien grass, then the crucified golden leopard, he floated on the altar and found that as the distance approached, his mind was dizzy for a moment, but that was all.

Zhuo Mufeng squatted down, uprooted several black alien grasses, and shone the other corners of the altar with fire, without finding any abnormalities. He no longer wanted to stay in this ghost place, so he quickly rushed towards the passage with the Nine Ghosts.

Not long after, Zhuo Mufeng saw the light of the sky again.

He followed the way he came from memory and returned to the big tree that was interrupted by Wu Yuanyuan, and finally came to the place where Meng Jiuxiao shot and killed two golden leopards, and checked them back and forth several times nearby.

Sure enough, he found a similar black alien grass between a crack in a rock. This time he carefully observed and also found some animal corpses.

"It seems that it is because of this grass. My eldest lady and I are not invasive of all poisons, so it is not affected."

There are too many unknown things in the world. Zhuo Mufeng wants to break his head, but he has never heard of anyone saying that there is such a grass. I guess even Meng Jiuxiao doesn't know it.

Zhuo Mufeng returned to the tribe ruins and placed several black alien grass on the ground.

Soon after, the nearby animals were caught in the seedlings, and several poisonous snakes twisted into a ball and bit each other. Several golden leopards appeared and rushed towards each other wildly, and the tigers roared further away became more and more fierce.

However, there was also a little white rabbit not affected. It stayed happily next to a tree root, swaying its tail. Zhuo Mufeng quietly approached and found that there was a black flower that had already withered from it.

Zhuo Mufeng threw the two golden leopards that were fighting over. A strange thing happened. They immediately stopped restlessness and even looked at the injuries on their bodies strangely.

A golden leopard had a fierce attack, stretching its claws towards the terrified little white rabbit, and was kicked away by Zhuo Mufeng. It was out of the influence of the black flowers, and it was also very beastly.

Zhuo Mufeng put several black alien plants into his bags, picked off the withered black flowers, then hugged the little white rabbit and swept it away, and then released it.

He had found a way to restrain the black alien grass, but he still could not explain the mystery of the disappearance of the tribe's natives, as well as Wu Yuanyuan and Meng Jiuxiao.

The jungle is so big, where can he find it?

But Zhuo Mufeng was destined to not give up. He went around in the jungle and in the following days, he almost searched the nearby mountains, but still found nothing.

He found several tribes and asked the people inside about the situation. But once, when he turned back to a certain tribe, he was shocked to find that there was a deserted place, with only the decayed elephant of the decay, and no one had lived there for many years.

"Illusion? No, I have the Sanchong Sect of Quanwu in my mind, and I have never felt abnormal. I don't feel poisoned, what's going on?"

Zhuo Mufeng was cold from head to toe, and his whole body was shrouded in an indescribable sense of horror. He planned to leave this place first and then bring a large number of troops from the Sanjiang League to search.

He remembered Meng Jiuxiao said that there was a town a hundred miles away to the west. After knowing the direction, he rushed to the west. With his skills, the distance between a hundred miles was only two quarters of an hour.

However, after a full hour of travel, there was still a vast wilderness. Even though it was five feet high, there were still no trace of people.

Zhuo Mufeng's heart sank, realizing that there was something strange about this mountain. But at this time, he could no longer tell the way out, just like a flying insect trapped in a spider web, and could only keep moving forward.

At the same time, a group of three people also went deep into the forest a man and two women apart.

The man was wearing a dark red robe, a golden crown on his head, a white face and a beardless look, and he looked quite handsome. The woman on the left was wearing a green shirt and a slim figure. She was a rare beauty.

The woman on the right is even more beautiful and beautiful.

The skin exposed on her body was as frosty as snow. Her shiny black hair hangs to her waist, her pupils were like cut water, and a white streamer was tied behind her head. She was dressed in white clothes and white shoes, without any dust. She was really black and white, like a peerless fairy who broke into the forest without eating fireworks.

If Zhuo Mufeng was here, he would definitely recognize that this woman was the sister in white who had saved him.
Chapter completed!