White Bone Monkey King

During the subsequent journey, the team walked into the cave against the cold wind, and found another bloody handprint along the way.

But this time the bloody handprint was different.

Because this time it’s not a bloody handprint!

Instead, several bloody handprints appeared!

"Little brother, have you noticed that the palm prints of these bloody handprints are different, and the palm sizes are also different. These bloody handprints come from several people!" The old Taoist priest holding a torch whispered to Jin'an.

In fact, the people who can come here are not stupid people. Not only the old Taoist priest discovered this anomaly, but also others.

"With so many extra bloody handprints, can these bloody handprints spread like a plague and infect more people?" the speaker asked in surprise.

There is an old saying -

The speaker has no intention and the listener has no intention!

Anyone who truly understands the horrors of Yinshan in detail will look thoughtful after hearing the above sentence.

"What happened to the people walking in front of us!" There was a small commotion in the team. This was the Guixu Divine Realm, and even Shinto masters had to be extremely cautious when they arrived here.

At this time, Mr. Mo from the Tianshi Mansion stood up to reassure people: "There is no need to panic. Isn't there a saying that blessings and misfortunes depend on each other? We have been in peace along the way, and we have not encountered any strange things. Maybe we are all walking in. The person in front of us blocked it, which is a good thing."

At this time, everyone was in the same boat. Yujing Golden Tower and Zhenguo Temple also stood up to reassure people. If the Shaoyang Bureau did not find it, the people on their side collapsed first.

After appeasing people's hearts, the team continued on their way, but not far away they encountered another strange thing, again because of bloody handprints.

This time, bloody handprints appeared again on the cave wall, but there was only one bloody handprint. The blame lies on this bloody handprint. Under the lighting of a torch, you can clearly see with the naked eye that the bloody handprints have traces of being forcibly scratched and smeared with sharp objects. Leaves many grooves.

"Is this... destroying hands and traces?" Everyone was surprised and felt a chill down their backs.

At this time, there was a chill in everyone's heart, as if there was an unknown invisible hand hanging over everyone's heart. What happened to the person walking in front of them! What's going on with the extra bloody fingerprints! What's up with the bloody fingerprints? Can anyone answer what happened to them!

Even masters such as Jin An, Uncle Lin, and Master Xuan Lei frowned. The psychological pressure Yinshan has brought to the world is not small.

"Why panic!"

"Don't get yourself into trouble!"

Mr. Mo seemed to be scolding the people of Tianshi Mansion, but in fact he was talking to several princes. Because the princes are not masters of Shinto, nor are they Taoist monks who can subjugate demons. They grew up pampered in the palace and have rarely seen these absurd things.

Mr. Mo deliberately emphasized his tone and snorted coldly: "Huh! It's possible that the people in Bulao Mountain are trying to scare us away by deliberately making a disparity. No one can stop them from breaking through the Shaoyang game!"

"Playing tricks is indeed Bulaoshan's favorite trick." Mr. Mo looked at Jin An who was speaking in surprise. He was surprised that Jin An suddenly changed his behavior this time and actually talked to him from the same nostril.

People who are good at scheming have one problem, that is, they are very suspicious. Mr. Mo began to secretly wonder what the real meaning of Jin An's words at this time was?

He even began to secretly overturn his suspicions, thinking that these bloody handprints must have a greater origin. Jin An must have seen some danger but refused to say anything.

Mr. Mo is completely judging a gentleman with a villain's heart. Jin'an has dealt with Bulaoshan several times. People who are familiar with Bulaoshan like to play tricks on people and confuse people, so they agree with Mr. Mo's words. If there is any other selfish motive, it is that he does not want to see people's hearts become distracted, so he temporarily rides the same boat with Mr. Mo for the sake of the overall situation.

After the bloody handprints were forcibly smeared, the long journey that followed was very peaceful, except for the cold wind in the mountains that never stopped.

The bloody palm print left such a deep impression on people that some people attributed the calmness along the way to the incident of the bloody hand print being smeared.

"Taoist Jin An, Taoist Lin, what do you think?" Listening to the low-pitched discussions of several people in the team, Uncle Lin turned to look at the two people around him.

The old Taoist muttered: "People always say that ghosts are obsessed with the mind. In fact, it is because ghosts and gods live in the human heart. When people have fear, their yang energy will be weak. Later, they will take the initiative to fight against ghosts and gods without waiting for them to come to you. They also I don’t want to think about it. There is more than one person with bloody fingerprints. How can it be okay just because one of them is wiped out? Blindly avoiding problems will only cause more problems. I don’t think the bloody fingerprints matter will end that easily. We Never let down your guard.”

Jin An frowned and nodded: "Indeed."

Uncle Lin and Xuan Lei looked at each other and nodded slightly.

Wuwuwu——

It is said that there is no time in the cave, because the human heart is blinded in a small closed space and it is easy to lose the mind and reason. The only thing that can feel the passage of time is that as we go deeper into the cave, the wind in the cave becomes stronger and stronger, like thousands of people. The sad and mournful sounds of resentful souls trapped in the Yin Mountains forever unable to be rescued.

"it's dark."

Jin An's sudden words caused the team to pause, and then they continued on their way in silence.

Some people don't talk much to begin with, and some people have their hearts filled with ghosts and gods. They are in a dark and depressing space and are highly focused at all times and don't want to talk much.

After walking for a while, when we reached the end of the winding and rugged cave, a larger cave appeared, which was pitch black and had no end.

There is no green shadow on the cliff cave, no netherworld below, and the torch cannot illuminate the distance. The dark wind is howling here, and the dark wind in the cave just now came from here.

Seeing that there was no green light above and no netherworld below, everyone felt as if they had arrived in the underworld of ghosts, especially those whose hearts were filled with ghosts and gods. Their faces were full of gloom, which made the atmosphere in the team even more silent.

There is no road in the cliff cave, neither a road to the sky nor a road into the secluded place. There are only cliffs around the entrance of the cave. The cliffs are rugged with strange rocks and extremely dangerous.

This is the true truth that there is no way to heaven and no way to enter the earth——

Desperate.

Fortunately, the people in the team were not ordinary people. Immediately, Shinto masters sent their souls to send various gold ornaments to the human form. Then they climbed along the left and right cliffs to find a way out in the darkness.