Even though many people came in, they still felt a chill of air on their backs.

Wang Han was stunned for a long time after seeing this scene.

The same scene was seen in the eyes of hell in Tibet a long time ago.

But it was a Bodhisattva hanging upside down at that time.

In front of me is a Buddha hanging upside down.

The weirdness reveals an indescribable gloom.

Huang Wang is brave.

And he didn't believe in these things, so he stepped forward and knocked on the Buddha statue.

I circled around the Buddha statue.

A layer of very smooth things emerged from the Buddha statue.

"What do these people believe in?"

Huang Wang said in confusion.

Wang Han also circled around the Buddha statue, and the Bodhi seal on his wrist was moving.

His wrists were beating involuntarily.

Wang Han raised his hand and put it on the upside down Buddha statue.

An indescribable feeling surged to the wrist.

Wang Han instantly realized that this was the power of faith.

Looking at the corpses everywhere, Wang Han instantly figured it out.

In just a few seconds.

Wang Han's Bodhi seal was even more scarlet, and the things in the Buddha statue were swallowed up.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but the gloomy feeling in the secret room has also disappeared a lot.

This place is evil, and there are no good treasures.

Wang Han studied the Buddha statue for a long time, and it looked ordinary now.

I looked through the secret room and found nothing else.

The group headed outside.

Wang Han was the last one to go out.

Unexpectedly, I just arrived at the door.

The sound of heartbeat suddenly came.

besides.

A voice came from behind.
Chapter completed!