Yin Xu followed the old monk into the narrow door. There was only an oil lamp in front of him. With the faint light, he saw a narrow staircase going all the way down, which really led to the ground.

As the stairs went down step by step, Yin Xu felt the blood in his body was boiling, his nose was full of familiar smells, and the smell of blood in the air seemed so friendly.

He couldn't help speeding up his pace, even surpassing the old monk who led the way, and was the first to rush into the basement.

But behind them, two black shadows rushed in before the small door closed, so silently that even Yin Xu didn't notice it.

Yin Xu's whole body was wrapped in the evil spirit of blood, his pores opened, and traces of evil spirit penetrated into his body, traveled around along the meridians, and finally returned to the dantian, where it merged with the evil spirit in the dantian.

Seeing that the devilish energy in the dantian was getting stronger and stronger, Yin Xu closed his eyes and enjoyed it for a while, and thought to himself: This is really a great tonic. If he can retreat here, his cultivation speed will at least double.

I don't know who made such a big hand, and the lives filled with such a strong blood evil spirit are definitely not rare.

Continue to walk down for a while, and the appearance of the entire basement is exposed.

Rao Mozun is very knowledgeable, and he was stunned when he saw the scene in front of him. He really underestimated the courage of mortals. Look, this scene, this lineup, compared to the soul-refining formation of the Yin Demon old monster back then. Not in vain.

In front of him was a dark stone room, with a huge pool built in the center, but the pool was filled with bright red blood instead of water.

Channels were built around the blood pool, and fresh blood was pouring in continuously, and the source of this blood was a few humans who were imprisoned on the ground.

"How's the situation outside?" A hoarse and rough voice sounded in the closed stone room, which made one's scalp tingle at first glance.

Yin Xu followed the prestige, only to find a bald monk wearing a black cassock sitting in the corner. His eyes were closed and he looked kindly, but the evil spirit lingering around him was so strong that it could not be ignored.

"General Mo, there are only two days until the seven-day period. If you delay it for a while, you won't be able to delay it forever. Do you have a countermeasure?"

General?If Yin Xu remembers correctly, this should be the title of a general, right?Does this monk have another identity?

But Yin Xu was not interested in their conversation, he fixed his eyes on the pool of blood, and approached slowly, every step he took, the feeling of resonance became more obvious.

There must be something he wants here!

The torches in the stone room were lit one by one. Yin Xu squinted his eyes and slowly got used to the brightness. At this moment, he was already standing by the pool of blood, so he could clearly see what was in the pool.

There was actually a pair of crystal coffins in the pool of blood, and in the coffin lay a luxuriously dressed woman. The woman looked to be in her twenties, with a good face and skin that could be broken by blowing bullets. With a bright red.

If it wasn't for her not breathing, anyone who saw it would think she was just asleep.

Yin Xu was already very surprised to find the Soul Refining Pond in the Buddhist temple. Now seeing a woman or a female corpse lying here, he really has a feeling of inexplicability.

Could it be that all monks in this world have changed to eating meat?This is too subversive of his traditional concept.

Yin Xu walked around the blood pool, turning a blind eye to the half-dead humans lying on the ground, and soon recognized that the blood pool was a soul-gathering array guided by blood.

It was clear at a glance whose soul was gathered, and what he was more curious about was the identity of the woman lying in the crystal coffin, and that someone was willing to spend so much effort on her behalf.

You must know that the soul-gathering array consumes not only the blood of living people, but the most important thing is to attract souls, gather souls, and fix souls. Every step can not tolerate mistakes.

With the abilities of these mortals, it is already very powerful to keep the soul of a dead person alive. To revive a dead person is simply a dream!

"Then seal the entrance and keep them from entering for the time being?"

"This... I listen to what they say, I'm afraid digging three feet will find the so-called auspicious omen."

"Hmph! Then let them come and go!" The monk surnamed Mo opened his eyes, his eyes were blood red, like a violent beast.

"..." The rest of the people looked at each other and reminded: "That is His Royal Highness the First Prince."

"So what? Isn't the dog emperor the most interested in this son? It just happens to solve this bastard, so that the dog emperor can also taste the feeling of losing a loved one, and the third prince will have a better chance of being in power after the death of the eldest prince. Ru'er must also hope that To see her son rule the world!"

A few old monks beside him thought about it and shook their heads secretly. If the eldest prince died here, none of them would be able to escape.

It's not that they are timid and afraid of death, but that they have persisted for so many years, and they are not reconciled to falling short in success. As for the third prince... the whole world knows that the third prince was raised and abandoned by the emperor. Even if the throne is given to him, will he be able to sit still? ?

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