Zhou Sheng's operation was more violent. He directly cut off the ground he was standing on, whether it was sand or stones, he would chop it all in front of him.

After seeing Zhou Sheng's actions, the tombkeeper seemed to be inspired by something and began to peel the ground.

He saw the short knife flying dizzyingly in his hand, and could not see its movement at all. He could only see a few remaining blade lights and the surface of the ground that had been sliced ​​away.

There are more and more black shavings flying in the sky. If onlookers saw this scene, they would probably think that some kind of black petals were being sprinkled in the air, forming an overwhelming scene.

The waving movements of the two men just brought up a few airflows, making the shavings fly all the time, making it difficult to lie down quietly again on the ground.

The ink color on the ground also became lighter and lighter with the movements of the two people.

"Hululu, lulu..." At this moment, a strange sound caused the two people to pause for a moment.

It sounds like a snoring sound. And it's not like a human purring sound. If you distinguish it carefully, it's more like the "purring" vibration you feel when you put a cat on your body, which is amplified several times.

Of course, they not only heard such sounds, but also felt the textured rhythm under their feet.

It was as if the black earth that Zhou Sheng and the tombkeeper were stepping on at this moment was the belly of a big cat.

Studies have shown that cats’ special vibration frequency can speed up wound healing and relax muscles.

For a moment, even Zhou Sheng was not sure whether this was his illusion. Under this shock, his whole body seemed to be greatly relaxed.

The fatigue from running all the way just now was swept away, and even the nervous mood was somewhat relaxed.

After the short "Lulu" treatment, Zhou Sheng's current condition is probably better than when he first entered the world of mountains and seas.

Not only did he look at the tombkeeper in confusion, he didn't expect that the tombkeeper actually sat cross-legged on the stone platform, quietly feeling the healing waves of this special frequency.

"Hululu... I need to sleep, please, don't disturb me..." A lazy and slow voice came from underground.

The sound was extremely low, as if it was thicker than the lowest bass on the piano. Likewise, the steady momentum in the words was also revealed.

An indescribable pressure filled the hearts of Zhou Sheng and the gravekeepers.

At the same time as the voice sounded, the black on the surrounding ground slowly faded away.

Only then did Zhou Sheng observe that the black color did not look like ink impregnation, but more like iron sand covering and penetrating evenly.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of snoring became smaller and smaller, as if it was going deeper underground again.

The shock caused by the snoring gradually dissipated, and the pressure on the hearts of Saint Zhou and the tombkeeper was completely gone.

Zhou Sheng and the tombkeeper looked at each other and took a few steps forward in disbelief.

Not only did they not encounter any further obstruction, but they could also see that the road ahead was very smooth, and there were no other guards on the road leading to the core of the mountain and sea.
Chapter completed!