Games with fairies.

The poisonous snake sneered, suddenly opened its bloody mouth, and spit out balls of light towards Li Muyang.

Those light balls floated over at a high speed, but did not carry any killing power, and all hovered in front of Li Muyang.

There are forty-seven light balls in total, and a stone statue of a small wild grass is suspended in each light ball.

Li Muyang was stunned when he saw these stone statues.

He looked at the poisonous snake monster in front of him in astonishment and shock, as if he had seen a lunatic.

——Is this guy Zhiwei’s enemy?

But it wants to help Li Muyang resurrect Zhiwei, and then kill Zhiwei with its own hands?

Li Muyang was stunned.

What kind of weird monsters are these? If you didn’t kill your enemy with your own hands, it doesn’t count as revenge?

And this monster actually collected so many stone statues of Zhiwei... Damn it, I've been collecting for so long, but I still haven't collected as many as you!

But the monster snake said coldly: "Don't look at me like that, Jiang Xiaoyu."

"If you were me, you would hate me more than I do."

"For everything Jiang Zhiwei has done to me and my clan, simply letting her die is not enough to pay her back."

"I must kill her with my own hands! Let her die in despair and regret!"

Having said that, the venomous snake stared at Li Muyang with its cold and small eyes, revealing a hideous smile.

"Of course, I will kill you in front of her before I kill her completely."

"I want to make her feel the greatest despair and pain in the world. I want her to watch her beloved brother die tragically in front of her eyes while she can do nothing. In the end, I will kill her in despair and regret!"

The poisonous snake laughed ferociously, as if it had already seen the scene that excited it.

Its hissing sound was extremely piercing: "These stone statues were all collected by me. Jiang Xiaoyu, go and revive your sister."

"I look forward to the day when I can see her again!"

The venomous snake was excited and manic.

The vicious murderous intent made Li Muyang, who was the first to be hit, change his expression slightly and he couldn't help but take several steps back.

Such strong malice... This poisonous snake was definitely a top-level existence in ancient times.

How did Zhiwei offend it?

So powerful, and so crazy... Damn, Zhiwei hasn't even resurrected yet, but she has already reserved a super enemy in advance?

Li Muyang suddenly felt more pressured.

But at this moment, he was unable to fight against the poisonous snake.

——First of all, he couldn’t defeat it, and secondly, he needed this poisonous snake to help him find Yuechan.

Li Muyang squinted his eyes and stared at the crazy poisonous snake in front of him. After the other party's excitement eased a little, he spoke.

"I want to enter the Qiankun Pot you mentioned and look for the ghost from the netherworld!"

Li Muyang said with certainty.

The venomous snake stared at him and said, "It is extremely dangerous in there. With your current weak strength, you will definitely die if you go in."

"A Purple Mansion Realm person wants to enter the Qiankun Pot? Take Jiang Zhiwei's statue and get out of here!"

"Go collect Jiang Zhiwei's stone statues and revive her. That's what you should do."

"Do you want to die in there?!"

The venomous snake was extremely disgusted and wanted to drive Li Muyang away.

Li Muyang's eyes turned and he said, "One of the keys to reviving Zhiwei lies in the Ghost Moon Fox. I must enter the Qiankun Pot and look for the inheritor of the Ghost Moon Fox!"

"Besides, this body of mine is not my real body. Even if I die in it, it won't affect anything."

Li Muyang's tone was cold.

The venomous snake stared at Li Muyang, as if judging whether what Li Muyang said was true or false.

After a while, it slowly turned around and disappeared into the shadows.

This silent retreat clearly meant making way and no longer blocking Li Muyang.

Li Muyang stood there and waited for a long time. Seeing that the poisonous snakes did not appear again, he stepped into the temple.

Inside the empty temple, everything seemed to remain arranged as it was ten thousand years ago.

The tall throne, the shrine for worship, the huge tripod in the hall engraved with many inscriptions, a huge wall covered with densely packed wooden tablets of imperial decrees, which probably numbered millions...even some of the magic weapons and artifacts in the temple maintained their original layout without any changes.

That strange and crazy poisonous snake did not touch anything in the temple.

Soon, Li Muyang found the so-called Qiankun Pot among these magical weapons and artifacts from the old times.

It was a huge bronze object standing in the back hall. On the huge bronze pot, which was a hundred feet high, were engraved images of the sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers, birds, beasts, and hideous and howling faces...

Qiankun Pot is one of the sacred artifacts of Grandpa Tianxie, the Southern Pillar God.

But this artifact is not famous for its power, because it is a cage that is specially used to imprison and punish the evil demons suppressed by the Southern Temple.

Once put into the Qiankun Pot, one will suffer all kinds of punishments in the world, unable to live or die.

Ten thousand years ago, even the most arrogant demons would tremble in their hearts upon hearing about the Qiankun Pot in the Southern Temple.

This treasure has a bad reputation, why would Yuechan hide in such a dangerous place?

Li Muyang took a deep breath and jumped directly into the Qiankun Pot.

A huge suction force emerged from the Qiankun Pot. Li Muyang felt as if the world was spinning and he was surrounded by endless wailing and despair.

The endless shrill howling and the endless breath of despair made Li Muyang, an ascending immortal with a strong soul, feel extremely uncomfortable at this moment.

When his feet touched the ground and he opened his eyes, what Li Muyang saw was a blood-red sky and a blood-red earth.

And the monsters and demons howling in this blood-red world.

The howling demons were tortured by invisible forces.

Or being smashed into pieces by a giant hammer falling from the sky and then resurrected...

Or they were cut open bit by bit by a sharp saw, and their limbs, chest and abdomen were thrown into a frying pan after they shed all their blood while wailing...

A wide variety of terrifying punishments are constantly performed in this Qiankun Pot.

The little devils with sharp mouths and fangs excitedly tore apart the punished demons and dragged them to the new execution ground.

After entering the Qiankun Pot, these demons seemed to have immortal bodies. No matter how they were killed or crushed, they could be resurrected quickly, and then dragged to the next execution ground by the little ghosts to be tortured...

“…This is simply hell.”

Li Muyang felt his scalp tingling as he looked at the horrifying scene in front of him.

After the catastrophe ten thousand years ago, all the gods in the Southern Temple died, but the demons and evil spirits that were suppressed by the gods in the Qiankun Pot are still alive, and are tortured to death day after day.

This Qiankun Pot is really terrifying.

Li Muyang opened the Yin Shou Book again, trying to find Yuechan's trace in this horrible hell.

But as soon as the light of the Yin Shou Shu was released, those ferocious and terrifying little ghosts came over one after another.

When Li Muyang first entered the Qiankun Pot, he was immediately besieged by the little ghosts.