In this troubled world, I can optimize everything

Chen Heng, who had just gotten off the carriage, knew nothing about what happened in Qinglong Hall.

After leaving Lao Liu at the entrance of the village, Chen Heng walked into the deserted Shigou Village alone.

The original corpses had been cleaned up by the members of the White Tiger Hall, leaving only some blood stains.

Along the familiar path in the village, Chen Heng came to the dry well again.

After taking a look around to make sure there was no one around, Chen Heng turned into a black zombie and jumped into the dry well.

Sure enough, the ghost door was still shining with a faint purple light.

A hint of chill spread from the door.

"It shouldn't be any problem."

Today, Chen Heng always felt a little uncomfortable as he went out without carrying the Black Sword.

Nothing can be done without someone in hand.

"It's not like I'm going to fight. If I didn't bring it, I didn't bring it."

If it doesn't work, just use your fist. Anyway, his fist is no softer than the Heisha Dao.

Shaking his head, Chen Heng pushed open the ghost door and walked in.

Entering the other side of the ghost gate, a cold and damp air hit your face.

Looking around, it was pitch black all around, and the ground could only be seen clearly with the help of the glowing plants around.

"What the hell is this place?"

This place made Chen Heng feel pressure that he had not felt for a long time.

Concentrating his energy and blood in his eyes, Chen Heng looked above his head.

"Holy shit...a cave?"

Chen Heng never expected that behind this ghost gate would be an endless cave.

I originally thought it would be a portal connecting to the Netherworld.

The result turned out to be this.

Here, vision does not play much role, touch, smell and hearing are the main forces.

Fortunately, Chen Heng's five senses are extremely sensitive, so the dim environment here has little effect.

He turned his head and glanced at the purple door behind him, which had now turned into a light spot the size of a thumb.

After making sure that this thing would not suddenly disappear and leave him here, Chen Heng planned to explore this cave.

This place doesn't look like a peaceful place, maybe he can crush a few weirdos to death and get some gold coins.

At the beginning, Chen Heng still moved forward cautiously.

But after almost half an hour, Chen Heng walked for a full sixteen miles without finding any living creatures.

Not to mention weird.

There is nothing in this place except those glowing plants, at least within a dozen miles there are no birds pooping.

"What kind of crappy place is this?"

Chen Heng scratched his nose and continued walking forward patiently.

Suddenly, a faint smell of blood penetrated Chen Heng's nose.

He was always in a state where his energy and blood were concentrated on his five senses, and no smell or sound within ten miles could escape his nose and ears.

"Beast blood?"

Chen Heng smelled it carefully, but found that the bloody smell was still weak, and he could not distinguish between humans and animals.

Chen Heng, who had no other options, had no choice but to keep walking forward.

Slowly, the smell of blood lingering in his nose became stronger and stronger.

"It's not animal blood, it's human blood."

Chen Heng's nerves became tense again after just a few minutes of relaxation, and he walked quickly in the direction of the bloody smell.

After busy talking for more than half an hour, he finally found something useful.

No matter how you say it, whether you are a good person or a bad person, it is all a person.

But as Chen Heng got closer and closer to the source of the bloody smell, Chen Heng realized that something was wrong.

Because a giant castle complex appeared in front of him.

One castle after another is connected together, surrounded by a completely dark wall.

"Does anyone still live in this place?"

Chen Heng lowered his breathing rate and heartbeat as much as possible and touched under the wall.

If you think about it with your left buttocks, you can tell that the guy who lives in this kind of place is definitely not a good person.

Although Chen Heng considers himself to be a reckless man, he doesn't think his brain is all about muscles.

With every step forward, the bloody aura becomes stronger.

By the time Chen Heng touched the base of the wall, the smell of blood had already made Chen Heng feel uncomfortable.

"What the hell is this place?"

Chen Heng frowned. Based on his hearing, he hadn't heard a single sound until now.

I touched the material of the wall. It was not very hard, but the color was very dark.

Can perfectly blend into the environment here.

After squeezing his fingers, Chen Heng inserted his hand into the city wall.

In this way, Chen Heng climbed up the ten-meter-high city wall like a spider.

The moment Chen Heng climbed up the city wall, all kinds of noisy sounds poured into his mind.

Chen Heng quickly dispersed the energy and blood concentrated in his ears, and then he felt better.

Putting his head inside the city wall, Chen Heng's eyes widened instantly.

This is not a dead city. There are thousands of people inside, not to mention the huge crowds.

Countless people in black robes were lining up to enter the blood pool, seemingly performing some strange ritual.

"Elder Erqi, this batch of divine slaves have all started to transform, and the transformation will be completed in three days."

The leading man in black robe was strong and his whole body was covered in black robe, making it difficult to see his face.

"Have you collected all the materials for the Blood Ming Pill?"

Elder Erqi asked in his hoarse voice.

"Yes, the rarest ghost grass and absolute god soil have been collected and are waiting for you to refine them."

"Very well, take me to the warehouse."

Elder Erqi nodded, leaving two of his men here to continue the transformation ceremony.

He followed another man in black robe and walked into the city.

"I must have heard it correctly, right?" Chen Heng picked his ears.

"Elder Erqi..."

Chen Heng always felt like he had heard similar names somewhere.

"I can't touch the Wutong Divine Sect's lair, can I?"

After thinking about it, Chen Heng felt more and more that this was possible.

The people of Shigou Village were used as materials for blood sacrifices by Elder Wu Qi.

As for that formation, Qi Qing only knew it to be the signature formation of the Wutong Divine Sect.

As long as that formation appears, there is basically no way to escape the poisonous hands of the Wutong Divine Sect.

After thinking carefully, Chen Heng became more and more certain that this was the home of the Wutong Divine Sect.

Even if it wasn't, it didn't matter, he heard a very important message.

There is ghost grass here!

Then there's no need to talk about anything else and get ready to take action.

It should be all about eliminating harm for the people.

Moreover, Chen Heng is still in a zombie state, and his father will not be able to recognize him when he comes.

There is no need to worry about identity exposure.

Sliding along the city wall into the city, Chen Heng followed the direction Elder Erqi took.

In the warehouse, Elder Erqi was carefully inspecting the Ghost Grass brought back from the Netherworld.

They spent a lot of money to get this batch of ghost grass.

Not to mention anything else, Guang Shen Nuo lost hundreds of them.

"Yes, they are all high-quality ghost grass."

Elder Erqi nodded with satisfaction and planned to look at other materials.

At this moment, Elder Erqi turned around suddenly, but found nothing.

"Am I overthinking it?"

Elder Erqi frowned. He always felt like someone was staring at him from behind.

Logically speaking, it's impossible.

This is the main altar of the Wutong Divine Sect, underground in the Jade Fan Kingdom.

Even the Iron-faced Gate of the Jade Fan Kingdom couldn't find them. How could anyone except their own people find them.

"It seems like I'm overthinking it."

After shaking her head, Erqi planned to continue checking the materials.