When Su Xin saw Jingxi walking towards the stairs, she thought of what she said before, they finally went to the underground palace.

As the name suggests, the underground palace must be underground, why is it going up now?

Jingxi said: "Our mission was to capture the ghosts here, so we basically searched the rooms on this floor, and finally this road led us to the underground palace."

Su Xin said oh and followed.

The stairs are very decaying, and when they step on them, they make a very unpleasant "creak" sound, as if they collapse at any time.

There were some strips of rags hanging on the armrest, and a thick layer of dust was poured on the black background.

Trash strips?

Although the entire hall looked very messy, it seemed like she hadn't seen any clothes thrown everywhere?

Su Xin swayed her nose gently, and she smelled a faint smell of blood.

Su Xin immediately became alert.

Everything in this castle looks a little old and dilapidated, and there is no blood at all. Where does the smell of blood come from?

Her eyes fell on the strip of fabric on the handrail...

Seeing that Su Xin didn't follow him, Jingxi couldn't help but stop and asked her, "What's wrong?"

Suxin: "There is blood here..."

As she said this, her head sniffed around again and continued, "Strange, I just felt that the bloody smell came from the ragged fabric on the handrail, but now, why do you feel it everywhere..."

Jingxi came over to Suxin and sniffed cautiously...

She looked puzzled. She didn't smell it, but she did not ignore or refute Su Xin's discovery.

Suxin: "Wait a minute, I want to see what's going on in this castle."

Jingxi said: "When we came, Mo Li used his spiritual realm. He searched for some remaining memory information from which wandering ghosts. They were all killed by ghosts that emerged from the underground palace... So we finally..."

Su Xin pinched and excavated her hand, and a large ball of water condensed in her hand, and then she suddenly poured it on the opposite wall.

The water washed away the dust on it, revealing the black mark on it... and the bloody smell just now became even stronger.

Su Xin felt a little nervous inexplicably. She condensed several water balls one after another and cleaned a large area around her...

Although they are all black, there are obvious signs of deep and shallowness, splashing or flowing.

Blood, indeed it is blood!

She looked at the entire hall, everything... how much blood would it take to soak it?!

Turning back, Jingxi took a dagger and picked up a strip of rotten cloth on the handrail. She said in a dumb voice: "This... is a layer of meat stuck to it."

A layer of water on the ground softened the blood bubbles on it, and it became sticky and smelly when stepped on it.

The two of them endured the discomfort and walked into a passage next to them.

The passage is the same as outside, and there are heavy bloodstains under the thick dust, and the lines of things stuck to the wall and falling on the ground are all air-dried...human tissue.

Jingxi felt a storm in her heart, but she didn't expect that it would be like purgatory here.

If they had seen these here at that time, they would probably not have entered the underground palace blindly.

It's a pity...

Su Xin suddenly took out the soul-killing and slashed at the wall next to him with a knife.

Jingxi was about to ask, but saw that the wall was like a cut cut on human skin. The skin on the surface was turned to both sides, revealing the red flesh inside.

The granulation squirmed, growing silk threads, and then reconnected the opened flesh.

Jingxi said in surprise: "Are these walls too..."

Suxin: "It's not all...but, it's almost done."

Su Xin looked at the direction of his origin, "Even if we turn back now, we can't find the way out."

"Then..." Jingxi was stunned and walked a few steps in the direction he came, turning the passage to the other side.

When they came in just now, they had only walked three or four steps, and there were corridors and stairs outside.

Jingxi looked at Su Xin and felt very guilty: "Su Su, I'm sorry, I've implicated you."

Su Xin smiled softly: "Now there are not many people who can make me willing to be 'involved'..."

Decades of time pass by, and the relatives and friends around you leave one by one.

Suxin took the lead in walking along the passage, "Let's go and see where it leads us."

In Suxin's view, if the castle really has the ability to heal automatically, it can completely cover up all the traces here.

Just like Jingxi and the others did when they first came.

But now, it took the opportunity to present the bloodiest side after they removed the plant monster.

If I were myself, there was only one purpose - intimidation.

It already knows that the other party's strength is not easy to control, so it can only take advantage of the situation when the other party loses its mind.

From this point of view, the castle itself is beginning to feel guilty.

Su Xin is a ten very straightforward person who can say whatever he thinks of.

This is the best way for your teammates to refer to.

At the end of the passage is another huge room, with several rows of iron racks like dissection tables...

There is no need to hide the blood that happened here, and it is just displayed in front of the two of them.

I saw almost every person lying on the dissection table, their hands and feet were tied with rusty iron wire, or simply passed through their hands and tied firmly to the operating table.

With each struggle, foul blood emerged from the wound.

Some butchers wearing plastic aprons, holding tools such as knives or hooks, cut open the belly of these people, hook out the things inside one by one, or simply stir the hammers covered with nails...

The screams of these people were filled with the ears...

Jingxi couldn't help but tremble slightly, and a warm and powerful hand fell on her shoulder. She turned her head and met a pair of firm eyes. The fear and anger dissipated a lot.

"us……"

Bang, a fireball talisman instantly sank into the sea of ​​fire.

In the sea of ​​fire, figures struggled and rushed towards the two of them.

These are not ghosts, but... zombies.

Or a corpse dominated by some kind of force.

Just like the scene in that big array last time, so this time, no matter what kind of good show they want to stage there, they should start first.

This is not an ordinary flame, so only coke is left after burning, and there is no possibility of repair.

But there is also a disadvantage, that is, it takes time.

Seeing that the hell scene was not scared by the rest of the zombies, they simply stopped pretending and jumped off the dissection table. The open chest cavity fell on the ground and dragged it on the ground...
Chapter completed!