It was not my own death, nor was it that there was any strange change in Zhao Jing's corpse...

But the entire cold water lake was covered with corpses!!

On the surface of the lake, there are densely covered with various corpses. They are all in different shapes, cut, burned, struck by lightning, beheaded, drowned, and broken hearts!

These corpses were displayed on the top of the cold water lake, and there was only a thin layer of hard cold water layer with Mo Fan's feet. If they looked from a distance, they were frozen and floating on the lake surface irregularly.

This is not the most terrifying thing. Mo Fan has also seen many of the corpse mountain.

There are more corpses in the gap between these corpses. Their specimens are like surface lake water and deep water. Although there is a certain staggering, they are maintained at a certain level of the lake.

Zhao Jing's corpse is at this level. There are countless similar human corpses around him. Their deaths are also strange, but they are not completely repeated.

Hundreds of deaths!!

It’s like a god and demon with quirks searching in the world, collecting all the ways of death and then displaying it.

Corpse is not scary, and piles of corpses are not scary, but piles of corpses are all sank into this lake like different dead specimens. That would be really scary. Even people like Mo Fan, who are extremely brave, almost fell to the ground with weak legs.

How exactly is this done?

How many dead people do you have to accumulate a whole lake??

It's terrible to think about it!!!

Breathe, take a deep breath, and take a deep breath...

Mo Fan repeatedly calmed himself down. Now he finally understood why the dark veins circulated throughout his body when he stepped into this. This Shenmu Well was completely a corpse well.

The Red Demon collects the eight soul patterns in the world. In order to promote the evil god to become a real emperor, his real body wanders around the world and is erratic.

And the corpses in the lake are obviously from the world. What kind of magical powers do you need to accumulate all these people here?

You should know that the calm people inside are not ordinary creatures, most of them are high-level beings.

Mo Fan didn't dare to look down any longer, but Lengshui Lake had irresistible power.

Mo Fan could not withdraw his gaze, nor could he leave.

What are you pressing your head and using torture instruments to open your eyes and let yourself see clearly!

Mo Fan could only grit his teeth and watch it. The taste was no less than walking into a wax museum. The pervert who made living people into wax figures was threatening him and was extremely excited to tell him these masterpieces. Mo Fan could not show any impatientness. He could only appreciate and visit with a sense of survival without any pretentiousness.

Under the lake layer of Zhao Jing, deeper, there are corpses.

It was already deeper and close to the bottom of the lake.

It can be seen that the lake layer is not as dense as the surface and middle layers, but there are still some lying flat and hanging.

Suddenly, an extremely familiar figure appeared in Mo Fan's eyes, which made Mo Fan, who was originally extremely afraid of this lake, want to tear open the hard lake water with his hands and dig out the person who was sinking inside!

"Chief Instructor!"

Mo Fan couldn't help but shout out, he couldn't tear the lake water open, and he just hoped that the cold corpse under the water could answer.

silence.

The Shenmu Well was extremely quiet and the sound was echoing.

It's a killing moment!

The inside is calmly cut off the air.

Next to him was a hand that was extremely white, which was blocked by other corpses from higher levels, but Mo Fan could guess who it was.

Qin Yuer!

Zhan Kong and Qin Yuer.

They are near the bottom of the lake!!

In the holy city, Mo Fan clearly remembered that Zhan Kong and Qin Yuer left this world together. Except for Zhan Kong's soul being included by the little loach, nothing was left, and it was truly destroyed.

But they are here at this moment.

When they left, they were very peaceful and determined. They could see more or less unwilling, resentment, fear, surprise, and confusion on other corpses, but they were much more peaceful than others, as if they were willing to sink here...

Mo Fan's heart was turbulent.

He didn't know what this place actually represents.

Could it be that this is the cemetery of gods and demons. There is a god and demon who have been peering at the world and the rise and fall of all races, and then loading some representative dead people into this divine wood well???

Then I saw myself not long ago.

It's also soaked and cold.

Does this mean that one day in the future, after death, I will be made into specimens by this god and demon and sink to the bottom of the lake?

Mo Fan tried hard to recall the self after his death, was he older than himself or was now young?

But that scene became more and more blurred in Mo Fan's mind, like a picture in a dream, and it would gradually disappear in his consciousness. No matter how hard you try to think about it, it is erasing it bit by bit.

"Crack creak creak creak creak creak ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

The surrounding forest made a noise, and Mo Fan looked to the side vigilantly.

He doesn't want to sink into the lake now.

The ghost trees began to shrink, and the branches that were bound to the sky began to grow in reverse, and the branches as thick as buildings were also degrading little by little, and the thick roots on the ground were drilling back into the soil.

The cold water lake became smaller bit by bit. The Shenmu Well grew wildly at the beginning, but now it was imposed with a magic of time regression, and everything began to retract back to its original appearance.

Mo Fan stood on the cold water lake, and the corpses displayed gradually blurred. Mo Fan stared at the chief instructor Zhan Kong. His painless look made Mo Fan less eager to tear open the lake water.

Zhan Kong's eyes were open, and he seemed to be staring at Mo Fan.

In the holy city, I didn’t have time to say goodbye, but instead I saw his true last side in this strange divine wood well. He held a snow-white hand, as if this was his wish in this life. He didn’t care about how good or evil the world is, nor did he care about what kind of gods and demons there are above the world. There was no need to sink to the bottom of the lake, the bottom of the lake may not be comfortable, nor would he be pushed by the waves on the surface.

...

The Shenmu Well disappeared. I don’t know if it was because Zhao Jing’s death disappeared or Mo Fan’s deadline had not arrived, and the Shenmu Well was not collected for the time being.

Anyway, everything has returned to normal.

Mo Fan returned to Fan Snow Mountain, feeling a little worried, not as scared as before. Everything in the Shenmu Well was like a nightmare. When he woke up, he would slowly fade in his mind. In his dream, he would believe in everything. When he woke up, he would think that the things in the dream were ridiculous.

Even if it is true, there are so many deaths inside, not everyone is painful.

Mo Fan recalled what he looked like.

It doesn't seem to be painful either.

It's very complicated anyway.

How to say, if a man is overly tempted and dies on a woman's belly, he should be like that.

Thinking of this, Mo Fan felt much better, after all, he did have two wives.

Now I am young and strong, and I long for a big sleep together. It is hard to say, but it is hard to say in the years...

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