Chapter 93 Death Palace
"I'm sorry to trouble you," Tang Shu lowered her head as if a little embarrassed.

Wei Yuan's eyes darkened, and she smiled vaguely, "It's okay."

She turned around and Tang Shu followed silently. The lake in front of her was bright red, like the horn of death waving.

When I got closer, I realized that this was not a lake, but a combination of red thin lines. They were squirming, as if they were trying to break free.

Such a weird and terrifying scene made Tang Shu turn her head and vomit.

Wei Yuan bent down to pick up a stone and threw it over. The red line flew out and swept over him, and soon the stone could not disappear.

"What is this?" Tang Shu looked ugly.

As the two set foot, the red threads seemed to come to life, and they were densely packed together.

"Ah!" Tang Shu screamed and backed away.

I saw the piles of red threads fused together and turned into huge wriggling tentacles, and then eyeballs hatched in it one by one.

The dense eyeballs turned and stared at the two people on the shore. Tang Shu stood up slowly as if she was taken away for a moment, "Sister, Brother Qin!" There was a strange light on her face, gradually Walk towards the lake.

But Kai Yuan only felt discomfort in her stomach, and the oppressive feeling of being hit by the spirit forced her to turn her head to avoid it, but the eyeballs followed her everywhere, and she didn't have any time to see how Tang Shu was doing.

Huge red meat balls covered the entire deep pit, this is the truth of the lake, a huge smell of blood lingered at the tip of the nose, as if it wanted to drag her into it at any time.

This kind of spiritual oppression is the deadliest. At this time, Tang Shu has stepped into it, and she slowly fell into it as if she couldn't feel it.

The tentacles stretched out and pulled her in, then crushed her into pieces little by little, and the falling blood dripped into it, and gradually her whole body was melted into it.

Kai Yuan watched this scene with wide eyes, the huge impact stimulated her eyelids, she was a little dazed, as if there was a voice telling her again.

"It's too tiring, it's too tiring to carry all this, come into my arms."

That voice was so gentle, so gentle that she shed tears unconsciously.

She wanted to get up uncontrollably, but suddenly there was a dull pain in her heart.

Ming Huo rushed out of her wrist and rushed into her arms. Wei Yuan groaned and opened her eyes, sweat dripping from her cheeks on her hands.

"What's going on?" Her voice was hoarse.

Minghuo rubbed her cheek, and Dieyi said, "I encountered a high-level mental suppression."

Her eyes fell on it, "Look, it's Him."

Wei Yuan's eyes fell on it again, feeling a tremor and fear that went deep into the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness.

"Is Tang Shu dead?" As soon as she said this, she saw a face emerging from the red meat ball.

"Come, come quickly, it's safe here." It was Tang Shu, her eyes filled with joy at this time, and she extended a warm invitation to Wei Yuan.

The twisted and weird scene made Wei Yuan feel sick all over.

Tang Shu's voice continued, repeating that sentence over and over again, Dieyi snorted, "Don't look."

Kai Yuan suddenly came back to her senses, only to realize that she had walked a few steps, and she quickly backed away, breaking out in a cold sweat.

Minghuo seemed to sense her fear, and hurriedly surrounded her to comfort her, and then blocked her fiercely.

Wei Yuan could sense its worried mood and reached out to touch it, "I'm fine."

(End of this chapter)

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