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At night, the sky was dark, Jiang Chen sat on the side, looked at the people in front of him, and asked Mo Qiongan to count down the number of people.

After counting the number of people, Jiang Chen led the team directly to the entrance of the tomb over there.

Standing here, Jiang Chen found that there were many people around. These were the backhands of each family, and each of them occupied one end, but no one dared to make a move. He even said that Jiang Chen also saw the Eight-faced Pagoda. Shadow, those people stood there, looking at everything around them with cold eyes.

"It's a big battle." Jiang Chen muttered, and then handed the map of the eight formations to Zhuge Shisan next to him.

Zhuge Shisan nodded, then pointed to a person beside him.

The young man took the eight formation map, and then began to calculate continuously over there.

"Open it for me." Following the young man's voice, the energy at the entrance of the tomb was constantly fading.

"It's less than 3 minutes. After 3 minutes, the opening of the formation will close again." said the young man from Zhuge's Zhimen.

Jiang Chen nodded, then took back the eight formations, and began to let everyone in there one by one.

The five families, including myself and others, totaled more than 60 people, carrying a lot of things, food, water, medicine, lights, and various weapons, many, many, extremely well-prepared, almost done Prepare for a long-term battle.

It wasn't until the last second that Jiang Chen walked in. As for the people outside, after Jiang Chen and the others disappeared, they immediately became alert to each other, which was considered calm.

As the lights came on, Jiang Chen saw the passage over there again.

"Let's go, everyone, the end of this side is the first stop of the thirteen stations of the underworld, the God of Earth." Jiang Chen pointed to the front and said.

No one in the group spoke, they just walked forward silently.

"Jiang Chen, I feel something is wrong here, as if we are really walking on the road to hell, and the gloom from the bottom of our hearts is swallowing us." The third uncle of the Zhang family said suddenly.

Jiang Chen was stunned for a moment. To be honest, he didn't feel this way yet.

"Maybe it's because we feel something is wrong." Jiang Chen whispered.

"No, my perception is not wrong. There was that miserable cry in my ear, as if it was killing me." The third uncle of the Zhang family frowned.

"No, I think it's quite cool here, and there's nothing unusual about it, so it's normal?" Mo Qiong'an said with a smile.

Jiang Chen didn't reply, but started to check the surroundings.

The third uncle of the Zhang family inherited the dragon-slaying technique. It can be said that he is very sensitive to all kinds of auras, even better than himself. Since he said that there is a problem here, Jiang Chen will definitely believe it.

After checking it, I found that there seemed to be some patterns around it.

"Stone, look at those patterns, are they the ones we saw last time?" Jiang Chen pointed to the pattern on Shibi Mountain not far away.

Stone turned his head to look over, and after a few seconds, he stopped abruptly.

"No, these patterns are all wrong. They are completely different from the last time. Although some outlines on the outside are almost the same, the small patterns inside have completely changed, and the meaning is not the same." Shitou said.

"Can you interpret it?" Jiang Chen asked.

"No, I don't understand these patterns, but I do remember the patterns, which are completely different from the current ones," said Shitou.

"Could it be influenced by Marquis Wu's gossip array, and these murals are the original real patterns?" Zhou Yi'an said.

Jiang Chen froze for a moment, then reached out and wiped it on.

Sure enough, there was an extra layer of paint on it, perhaps because of the change in the air, the original paint disappeared.

"Let's go first, write down these patterns." Jiang Chen didn't want to disturb the others, and whispered to the stone.

Shitou nodded, and then quickly memorized it.

A group of people continued to walk, walking to the position of the land god over there, the passage over there was closed, and they stood there.

Jiang Chen looked around, there was nothing strange this time.

The people from the underworld in front had already walked into the passage over there, but soon, those people withdrew one after another.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Chen looked at those people and shouted.

"I can't make it through, there are all those dead rats down here." King Yama replied.

Jiang Chen didn't speak, but just leaned over.

After some inspection, it was found that the passage below was full of densely packed dead rats, probably disturbed by living people, and they were running around there.

"Damn, such a big corpse mouse?" Zhuo Bufan took a deep breath and was shocked.

Jiang Chen didn't expect that the corpse rats inside were so big. Compared with the ones seen in Qinling, they were a bit bigger. They were as big as footballs, and their teeth were particularly sharp. But the wall was in front of them. , couldn't resist at all, and was eaten out of a small hole in an instant.

"We can't let them go on like this, otherwise this passage will be directly destroyed." Jiang Chen said hastily.

"If the passage is broken, we can't go down. Guys, don't hide it now. Get it out if you have the ability. If not, I will use a flamethrower to clean up the rats in this passage directly. But You may have to wait a few days, after all, there are a lot of viruses on those dead mice, and they need to dissipate before they can walk." Zhuo Bufan said.

The people next to him were silent for a while, but they saw the people from the underworld come out, and the leader was the King Yama.

When they came to the entrance of the passage, they suddenly pulled out a short thorn-like weapon. It was about thirty centimeters in length, dark in color, sharp in shape, and even had a hollow in the center.

"Punishment Stab?" The third uncle of the Zhang family looked at the weapon and blurted out instantly.

"Punishment stab?" Jiang Chen looked curiously at the third uncle of the Zhang family over there.

"Yes, you may not have heard of this heart thorn, but it is very famous in the ears of us people. Only 18 pieces of this heart thorn were forged, and they have never been forged again. I know the function of the Heart-Pulling Stab, but I only know that every time it appears, the heart of the person who is attacked and killed will disappear, hence the name of the Heart-Putting Thorn." said the third uncle of the Zhang family.

"Will the heart disappear?" Mo Qiongan asked curiously.

"That's right, it will disappear for no reason, as if the heart-punishing thorn devoured the heart, and the appearance of the heart-punishing thorn is through inheritance, and so far, it has only appeared three times, and it is also the three times that the underworld has appeared in the world. Corpses are strewn all over the field, and blood flows into rivers, so the heart-punishing thorn has become a unique weapon of the underworld. According to legend, there are eighteen heart-punishing envoys in the underworld. They control the so-called eighteen hells, and this heart-punishing thorn is their unique weapons." The third uncle of the Zhang family looked at those people with a solemn expression.

Regarding the disappearance of the heart, Jiang Chen couldn't understand it, just because his amber soul could still devour people's energy, the heart was a trivial matter.