Chapter 545 Bloody Palace

The divine sense is ineffective, and the naked eye is less than three feet long. The two of them are almost blind here.

"I have a way!"

At this moment, Daheitian took out a night pearl from somewhere, like a bright lamp in the void, illuminating the dark world.

The dark ancient tomb was bottomless, and there was a strong stench in the air, like the smell of rotting corpses, but it was even more disgusting.

After being blown by the cold wind, it is sent into the nasal cavity. Even the monks can't bear it and have the urge to vomit.

The tomb was not deep. After walking a few miles, the two saw a stone stair at the end.

The stone steps were all the way to the ground, and there was a dark area below. From time to time, gusts of cold wind surged up, mixed with the rotten smell of the corpse, and the smell was stinking.

Da Heitian held the night pearl and opened the way in front, while Ling Tian directly put on a black cloak, very cautious.

The two of them dived along the stairs and could reach thousands of meters deep, and finally came to an underground palace.

But when they raised their heads, the scene in front of them made them feel cold all over.

The place where you see it was densely covered with peeled human bodies, including men and women, like animals, they were penetrated by a large iron hook through the neck and hung in the air.

From the ferocious expressions of these corpses, it can be seen that they should have been stripped alive and hung on the iron hook during their lifetime.

Due to the violent struggle, some corpses' necks were severely broken, and only flesh was involved in the head and body. When the cold wind blew, they were shaking.

Ling Tian and Da Heitian were stunned. Such a killing method was simply crazy. What kind of perverted mentality is that they can do such outrageous crazy behavior.

However, what surprised them even more was still behind. After passing through this area of ​​the noodle corpse, a huge cauldron was quietly located in the relatively open area in front.

It was filled with green liquid, and the smell of fishy smell soared into the sky. From a distance, I saw several arms stretching out from the edge of the cauldron, hanging weakly.

When I got closer, I saw that the cauldron was filled with various human tissues, from the internal organs to the flesh and blood, fascia, to the limbs and bones, all of which made my scalp numb.

These human tissues kept churning in the burning green liquid, gushing out a disgusting smell.

"Damn!"

Suddenly, Dahei Tian shouted, his face pale as white as white paper, without any blood.

Ling Tian followed his gaze and immediately took a breath of cold air.

The entire underground palace is made of human skin, and some internal living facilities, such as tables, chairs, benches, etc., are also made of human bones.

Behind the cauldron, there is a huge pool filled with scarlet blood, but after years of washing, it is now stinking.

There are various torture instruments hanging on the walls on both sides, specially used for bleeding, peeling, slashing bones, dismembering corpses, etc. There are various functions, which are very complete.

“Is this a…slaughterhouse?”

Daheitian spoke with some difficulty.

“Not that simple!”

Ling Tian shook his head with a serious expression and said, "The time of a monk is precious. Even people in the devil's way will not waste precious time of practice for the sake of killing people for fun.

There must be other reasons for doing this, maybe it is practicing some kind of magic skill."

Da Heitian stared at the human tissues in the cauldron and fell into deep thought for a moment.

Suddenly, he thought of an ancient secret method, his eyes lit up and he spoke, "In the Huangquan Demon Sect, there is an ancient method of refining human puppets. It seems that it is called the Seventh Night, and the practice method is the same as this method."

"The seventh night?

What a strange name for the Dharma."

Ling Tian frowned and looked inside the furnace again.

At this moment, he suddenly felt an extremely familiar aura from the cauldron.

"Western Wind Demon Lord!"

Ling Tian was shocked and immediately used the small cause and effect technique to deduce it.

He was so familiar with this aura that he would never forget, but he was very shocked. Hasn’t the West Wind Demon Lord been killed by him? When did he come to this Motian Domain?

"Has he been here before he died?"

Ling Tian carefully deduced it, but gradually, his face changed a little and his body trembled slightly.

In the dark, the causal line between him and the West Wind Demon Lord was connected again at some point.

But soon, the line of cause and effect was broken, and the other party seemed to have noticed his exploration and immediately used the secret method to deceive the secrets of heaven.

This strange scene immediately made Ling Tian feel alert. He keenly felt that the West Wind Demon Lord was probably not dead and should still be active in an unknown corner.

"Human puppet..."

Ling Tian recalled Da Heitian's words and suddenly had a bold guess in his heart.

In the previous life of Xifeng Demon Lord, he was likely to have obtained the Seventh Night Sect of the Huangquan Demon Sect. The one he killed in the Fujimu World was not his true body, but a puppet.

At this point, there seems to be a reasonable explanation, but the question is, where have Li Hanqiu and the others gone?

"Is there something wrong with this jade pendant?

I guided me here, but there was no one I was looking for. What's the situation?"

Ling Tian was full of doubts. He decided to search in the underground palace to see if he could find any clues.

The spiritual consciousness could not be used, so Ling Tian opened the Yin-Yang Eye and the Heavenly Eye. This time, his method worked.

He saw the huge palace, and the air was filled with all kinds of auras, all of which were left by the dead souls here.

Soon, he discovered that Li Hanqiu had indeed been here, and there was her breath remaining in the air.

But she seemed to have left long ago and had not stayed for a long time. Ling Tian used all his skills and did not deduce her traces.

"She has left, let's go."

Ling Tian sighed in disappointment and turned around to leave.

However, at this moment, a violent and gloomy wind suddenly blew from the palace. In the dark world, the skinned corpses were like dead branches and leaves in the wind, constantly shaking their broken bodies, and even whimpered in their mouths.

"Damn it, it's a terrible thing!"

Da Heitian was shocked, and a blue light flashed in his hand, and he used a magic weapon to prepare to launch an attack.

"Don't be impulsive. There are restrictions here. Taking action at will may cause huge disasters!"

Ling Tian stopped him, but before he could finish his words, a deafening thunder suddenly sounded over the cemetery.

Immediately afterwards, a blood-red thunder as thick as an arm was aimed directly at Ling Tian's forehead and slashed.

"boom!"

The tomb exploded, rocks collapsed, and the terrifying divine thunder seemed to have the power to split the heaven and earth. It instantly penetrated the entire underground palace and directly hit Ling Tian.

"Heavenly Tribulation!"

Seeing this scene, Ling Tian's face turned green on the spot.

"Bang!"

He couldn't dodge his body, and his body was blown away hundreds of meters away by the thunder, and he fell heavily to the ground.

"Boom!"

The void trembled, the earth shook, the restriction left over from the underground palace was also triggered, and the entire tomb of gods and demons began to shake violently.
Chapter completed!