At first glance, he found that it was a very long and wide corridor.

On both sides of the corridor, there are long rows of figures like dead trees, all in the same position, hanging high in the air, with hands hanging above and feet unevenly off the ground.

Hua Yunfei is no longer the one who first saw the coffin group and corpse. When he saw this scene, he felt no worries.

It is obvious that these silent figures are the monks who have been mistakenly entering here for countless years. They are all ambushed by the village chief and the others and then locked up here.

You can tell from the blood river on the ground that these monks are probably often bleeding.

According to the Monster Village Chief, their curse requires blood from the bodies of monks in this world to wash them. Therefore, the end of these monks is very miserable and they are constantly bleeding, and then the villagers will use their blood to wash their curse.

The figure closer to Hua Yunfei has long turned into dead bones, and some places have even weathered. It is the oldest of the corpses here.

Hua Yunfei walked slowly into the depths, and the places where he saw were full of dry bones.

Some bones are still flashing with fluorescence and are very eye-catching in the darkness. Their practice in life is definitely not weak.

Unfortunately, the greed in their hearts hurts themselves.

Hua Yunfei believed that as long as he was a smart monk, he could see the abnormalities of these villagers.

However, they have a common problem, that is, they think they are powerful monks, and even if these mortals have other purposes, they can suppress them with one hand.

The final result was that he was tempted by the village chief and saw the spiritual energy comparable to the elixir of immortality. He was extremely excited to rush into the mysterious rune area that the village chief had already arranged. Then he lost all his cultivation and was unable to defeat the terrifying body of the village chief. He was sealed and brought here to become a shower head.

Of course, other situations may happen, but Hua Yunfei believes that with the strong and strange talent of this village chief, he can definitely kill the monks who come here.

Suddenly, Hua Yunfei discovered some abnormalities, among these figures, there were living monks.

He walked over quickly and stood in front of him.

This figure was wearing a blood-stained dragon crown and a dull golden dragon robe. Her eyes were deep, her hair was white, and her bones were as thin as a hair.

With just this outfit, Hua Yunfei could tell that he should be the emperor of a powerful ancient country.

Hua Yunfei's divine eyes looked directly at him and saw a fire of life that was about to be extinguished. It was beating in its origin and could be extinguished at any time.

It seemed as if a stranger was coming here, and the thin old emperor raised his head tremblingly.

His hair was pale, like weeds, growing randomly on top of his head.

"Cultivate..."

A hoarse voice came out, weak and weak.
Chapter completed!