Chapter 569

This is almost the first time that Leng Wuhen felt the fear from his heart. Before he really entered, he felt the strange feeling that made people uncomfortable.

The strong pressure around him is getting more and more serious. Even Leng Wuhen feels a little Suffocated at the moment. Leng Wuhen is sure that this is the kind of feeling he has never had before.

In addition to the feeling that the cold source in the dreamland gives the cold traceless master, there has never been any more. But you just give the cold traceless master overpressure, which is not a natural sense of oppression.

Even Huang couldn't help sighing: "the ancient Youming square really deserves its reputation. It seems that with the advance of time, those powerful families in the ancient period will gradually reappear in this illusory world."

In this kind of cold darkness, the cold and traceless body bursts of cool air, directly feel the scalp numbness, as if there are countless pairs of eyes looking at themselves.

Maybe the Chen family doesn't know exactly what secrets they are keeping. Leng Wuchen dares to say that if the spirit inside comes out, it will turn the whole cloud and smoke upside down.

Leng Wuchen shakes the ice on his body and takes a deep breath, because there is no other way at the moment. Only when he enters there, he may find the answer and know the way to leave.

But whether you can leave or not depends on the mood of the other party, or on the momentum of famine. Anyway, Leng Wuchen knows that he is very small at the moment and has no chance of winning at all.

If you have spirit, you may be able to struggle for a while, but the chance is also very small. Leng Wuchen walks very slowly, and every step forward seems to have a huge burden.

At this time can't have a little panic, because don't allow yourself to have a little fear, no fear, no harm, cold no trace hard scalp toward the netherworld square slowly forward.

However, in the cold no trace slowly forward, suddenly! His ear suddenly appeared a string of cold words without any feelings in it!

It was a young man's voice, cold and sure, and the voice of the language is not only cold, and even people from the heart of a sense of uneasiness.

"Welcome to Youming square!" Just a few words, and then in the endless darkness of the bright moonlight, a blood red attic reveals the deep breath of Yin.

In other words, those with poor psychological quality should have been scared and their legs softened. Combined with the fact that none of the people who come in here have ever gone out alive, Chen Ning, if he is an exception, has never seen these before.

Leng Wuhen is convinced that such a scene is what those ignorant people have experienced. Leng Wuhen has entered it, but the attic door slams shut.

At the moment of closing again, if someone looks from the outside, a figure in red can be seen shuttling through the attic, suddenly turning his face to the window, emitting a strange smile.

That is a woman's smile, and the attic at this time the periphery from the top down, and then the continuous flow of blood, as if again endless washing the attic dust in general.

A strange laughter came out from time to time, but Leng Wuchen couldn't feel it. There was a strong wind outside, and the moonlight was magnified infinitely, accompanied by the sound of crying and howling.

All of this with the cold no trace into the slowly changing, cold no trace just entered the attic feel the blood red dark light filled with everything here.

The bright red steps indicate the road leading to the upper level. Secondly, there is nothing different here except the ringing of bells from time to time.

When Leng Wuhen came here, his whole body gradually recovered warm. Leng Wuhen calmed down and walked slowly towards the upper layer. With Leng Wuhen's step into the surrounding, countless flames lit up instantly.

Cold no trace and no obvious too big change, and around the wall also gradually flashed countless shadows, and then keep shuttling, all the scenery again and again crazy shake up.

It seems that there is an earthquake, but Leng Wuhen's pace is still steady. When Leng Wuhen comes to the second floor, he is stunned by everything in front of him. He sees a corpse who has been dead for a long time. He is dragged out of the corpse pile by a dark shadow, and then he puts the corpse on an old table not far away.

Then the dark figure grabbed a big hammer from somewhere, and then smashed it at the head of the corpse. The head of the corpse was like a smashed watermelon, and the brain burst in a moment!

And at the same time issued a very clear "pa!" Then the shadow turned his head and looked at Leng Wuchen. His face was full of strange smile, as if this way was a unique welcome ceremony here.

It was an old man's face, full of wrinkles, a black robe, skinny, hands and no flesh, just bones connected.

Suddenly he said: "sit down, welcome to Youming square. I am the servant here and the one who welcomes you. You can call me annihilation of blood!"

Then annihilation blood looked at the mountain of corpses behind him and threw the hammer in his hand. With a bang, many broken limbs and arms splashed out.Leng Wuhen looks at the scene in front of him, but he doesn't have the same fear as before. Maybe he doesn't care about it. At least Leng Wuhen is afraid of it. It's just curiosity. The only tension is the unknown.

When Leng Wuhen saw the annihilation of blood, he didn't even feel confused. Leng Wuhen walked over and sat on a brand-new chair. The reason why Leng Wuhen was so brand-new is that it seems that this chair has been sat by many people.

Such a move made annihilation blood's face show a little surprise. Maybe it was unexpected that the young man in front of him didn't have the fear of coming here in the past.

Even cold traceless performance is so casual, insipid, as if do not care about the side of these long lost bodies in general, annihilation blood face some not very good-looking, he wants to see other people's faces and eyes that thick fear.

But there was no one in front of him, even as if his eyes were sparse and ordinary, which made his face not only a little ugly, but also full of curiosity. At least he couldn't see through the young man in front of him.

Leng Wuhen suddenly said, "old man, is this the body of those who came here? It's a lot less than I thought, but let me guess why. "

"If I'm not wrong, it's a trick to scare people who come here. I think it should be, don't you think?"