Chapter 390 The Evil Soul in the Stone Furnace
Seeing Shangguan Liangyue's pale complexion, Hua Manlou's heart tightened, and he stepped aside, stood in front of Shangguan Liangyue, and shook his head at her.
"Is it very dangerous inside?"
Shangguan Liangyue came back to her senses, her jade-colored cheeks were now pale, she looked up at Huamanlou and nodded.
"All dead."
The cold voice said these words slowly.
Ouyang Zan's lips trembled slightly, he turned his head subconsciously, and looked at Shangguan Liangyue in disbelief.
"Impossible, there are 270 people up and down in this Zhuangzi, it is impossible that they are all dead."
After that, he walked towards the sword grave.
Shangguan Liangyue frowned and looked at her brows, her jade-colored face was slightly pale at this moment.
After taking a deep breath, he followed Ouyang Zan to the sword grave.
Hua Manlou wanted to stop her, but after seeing her stop him with her eyes, she hurriedly followed.
Hua Qingli was hanging from a distance, not knowing that Shangguan Liangyue had already seen the scene inside.
But from a distance, he could feel the resentment in the tomb-like stone furnace.
Seeing that the three people in front were already approaching the stone furnace, they couldn't help but follow closely.
When the three of them entered the stone furnace, Ouyang Zan froze in place, unable to move another step.
Seeing the corpses all over the ground flowing into rivers of blood, he slumped on the ground!
"Zhuang, the owner of the Zhuang?"
With his hands on the ground, Ouyang Zan shouted in a trembling voice.
He was really scared right now!
270 and two people, in this sword grave, the mutilated corpses were piled up like a mountain, and all the corpses showed a strange posture.
The only remaining hand desperately grasped the hilt of the sword and stabbed fiercely into the opponent's body, and the eyes on the head connected to the tendons were wide open with anger, as if even at the end of life, there was no way to get rid of it. This resentment is released in general.
All the corpses are dead.
Shangguan Liangyue stood at the entrance, the golden halo in those deep eyes was always shining slightly.
She clearly saw those black mist-like souls floating in the stone furnace.
All the souls seemed to be trapped, tearing at themselves, but they still couldn't be released.
The red light and the silver light above the sword grave were still stalemate, at this time the red light had the upper hand, and Shangguan Liangyue had a bad feeling in her heart.
The silver light seemed to be alive, and when it was attacked by the red light, it made a piercing scream.
Shangguan Liangyue turned her head to look at Hua Manlou and Ouyang Zan, but saw that they didn't pay attention to that place.
Sure enough, only you can hear and see.
Frowning tightly, Shangguan Liangyue slightly closed her eyes.
She didn't know how the black-clothed Taoist priest injected the evil soul into the sword grave, but when she looked at the sword grave, the red light there was the immortal evil soul.
If she didn't disperse the evil soul, once the moon sword in the middle was corroded, it would be more terrifying than the other sharp swords on the sword grave!
Shangguan Liangyue had already understood.
The Taoist priest in black led the evil soul into the sword grave, and the natal swords inside had been contaminated with the evil spirit of the evil soul.
Then control the hearts of all those who draw their swords, draw out their evil thoughts, and kill each other, which will lead to this weird result.
But how did some people who had already pulled out their natal swords be summoned to kill each other?
Although she didn't understand this point, but time was running out, and she had no time to think about it.
When she closed her eyes and opened them again, the golden light that bloomed between her eyes instantly occupied every corner in this claustrophobic stone furnace!
"No!"
Following Hua Qingli who had just entered the stone furnace, Shangguan Liangyue wanted to stop but it was too late.
(End of this chapter)
Seeing Shangguan Liangyue's pale complexion, Hua Manlou's heart tightened, and he stepped aside, stood in front of Shangguan Liangyue, and shook his head at her.
"Is it very dangerous inside?"
Shangguan Liangyue came back to her senses, her jade-colored cheeks were now pale, she looked up at Huamanlou and nodded.
"All dead."
The cold voice said these words slowly.
Ouyang Zan's lips trembled slightly, he turned his head subconsciously, and looked at Shangguan Liangyue in disbelief.
"Impossible, there are 270 people up and down in this Zhuangzi, it is impossible that they are all dead."
After that, he walked towards the sword grave.
Shangguan Liangyue frowned and looked at her brows, her jade-colored face was slightly pale at this moment.
After taking a deep breath, he followed Ouyang Zan to the sword grave.
Hua Manlou wanted to stop her, but after seeing her stop him with her eyes, she hurriedly followed.
Hua Qingli was hanging from a distance, not knowing that Shangguan Liangyue had already seen the scene inside.
But from a distance, he could feel the resentment in the tomb-like stone furnace.
Seeing that the three people in front were already approaching the stone furnace, they couldn't help but follow closely.
When the three of them entered the stone furnace, Ouyang Zan froze in place, unable to move another step.
Seeing the corpses all over the ground flowing into rivers of blood, he slumped on the ground!
"Zhuang, the owner of the Zhuang?"
With his hands on the ground, Ouyang Zan shouted in a trembling voice.
He was really scared right now!
270 and two people, in this sword grave, the mutilated corpses were piled up like a mountain, and all the corpses showed a strange posture.
The only remaining hand desperately grasped the hilt of the sword and stabbed fiercely into the opponent's body, and the eyes on the head connected to the tendons were wide open with anger, as if even at the end of life, there was no way to get rid of it. This resentment is released in general.
All the corpses are dead.
Shangguan Liangyue stood at the entrance, the golden halo in those deep eyes was always shining slightly.
She clearly saw those black mist-like souls floating in the stone furnace.
All the souls seemed to be trapped, tearing at themselves, but they still couldn't be released.
The red light and the silver light above the sword grave were still stalemate, at this time the red light had the upper hand, and Shangguan Liangyue had a bad feeling in her heart.
The silver light seemed to be alive, and when it was attacked by the red light, it made a piercing scream.
Shangguan Liangyue turned her head to look at Hua Manlou and Ouyang Zan, but saw that they didn't pay attention to that place.
Sure enough, only you can hear and see.
Frowning tightly, Shangguan Liangyue slightly closed her eyes.
She didn't know how the black-clothed Taoist priest injected the evil soul into the sword grave, but when she looked at the sword grave, the red light there was the immortal evil soul.
If she didn't disperse the evil soul, once the moon sword in the middle was corroded, it would be more terrifying than the other sharp swords on the sword grave!
Shangguan Liangyue had already understood.
The Taoist priest in black led the evil soul into the sword grave, and the natal swords inside had been contaminated with the evil spirit of the evil soul.
Then control the hearts of all those who draw their swords, draw out their evil thoughts, and kill each other, which will lead to this weird result.
But how did some people who had already pulled out their natal swords be summoned to kill each other?
Although she didn't understand this point, but time was running out, and she had no time to think about it.
When she closed her eyes and opened them again, the golden light that bloomed between her eyes instantly occupied every corner in this claustrophobic stone furnace!
"No!"
Following Hua Qingli who had just entered the stone furnace, Shangguan Liangyue wanted to stop but it was too late.
(End of this chapter)
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