"The history of the Bo Clan seems to be quite rich, but unfortunately, their entire clan was exterminated …"

Shen Lian sighed with emotion and continued walking inside.

Not long later, they noticed that there was a vaguely strange hole in the cliff wall in front of them.

The holes in the walls were obviously man-made, and there were even many wooden stakes embedded in them.

There are no grooves to be placed horizontally; there are grooves to be inserted into wooden piles, coffins to be laid flat on piles; there are also a few to be placed or stacked.

The coffin was like a ship's coffin, with a large head and small tail. It was mostly dug out from the entire Nanmu tree.

Around the floating coffin and burial ground, there were many other Bian stone paintings.

Shen Lian's eyesight was better. He focused and saw that all the holes were actually coffins. There were coffins on some of the horizontal piles while others were placed side by side or stacked together.

These coffins were of a different shape from the Han Chinese ones. They looked like a boat with a big head and a big tail, but there were also a lot of them. They were suspended on the wall, giving off a horrifying appearance, as well as an indescribably strange feeling.

"Those are floating coffins, one of the unique burial cultures in the ancient Bo Clan. However, this number seems to be quite large!"

Tian Fenger also felt that something was not right, so she went closer, picked up a stone from the cliff and carefully examined it.

"This rock is a little strange …"

As Tian Fenger spoke, she squeezed with all her might, and the stone pillar shattered!

"Huh? "Why is this rock so brittle?"

Shen Lian asked her curiously.

"This is no ordinary stone, it looks more like it's made of bone."

Tian Fenger whispered as she threw away the powder in her hand. She looked around and said, "The rock paintings on the walls are all made from bone powder."

"Ah?" How many corpses do we need?! "

Upon hearing those words, Shen Lian was shocked.

Tian Fenger did not respond to his question. Instead, she bent down and flipped a piece of moss on the ground. Then, her face suddenly changed and she revealed an expression as if she was facing a great enemy.

"Miss Tian, what's wrong?"

Shen Lian hurriedly asked her.

"There's something here …"

Tian Fenger pointed at the moss on the ground and said to Shen Lian, "Look, what's down there!"

He lowered his head and saw something wriggling under the moss. He was able to distinguish that it was a type of white worm as tiny as a strand of hair. If he did not look carefully, he would not be able to find it easily.

These small insects were mainly attached to the moss and the floating dirt. However, as the three of them stepped on it, quite a few of them were currently climbing up the cliff wall.

"Looks like we might be in trouble …"

Tian Feng'er suddenly said.

"What trouble?"

Shen Lian was stunned.

"These little worms are the skeletons of the Bo Clan …"

Tian Feng'er's voice turned cold.

"Skeleton?" "What is it?"

Shen Lian hurriedly asked her.

"Skeleton is one of the ancient and vicious Insect Magic s of the Bo Clan."

Tian Fenger quickly said, "This kind of small worm is the guide of skeletons. It's a type of ghost gathering spirit that can be used to kill people while attached to a skeleton. I've only heard of it before, but this is the first time I've seen it."

Just as she finished speaking, she heard a burst of "chi …" CHI * "Swish …"

The strange sound was like the sound of something being torn apart.

All of a sudden, a cold wind raged, causing the three of them to involuntarily feel an indescribable pressure and panic. The atmosphere in their surroundings also became extremely strange.

At the same time, a large number of skeletons crawled out from beneath the floating dirt and moss on the ancient battlefield. They densely squirmed and climbed up the walls of the cave, turning into wisps of white fog s that slowly rose into the air.

As these fog flew into the air, their color rapidly changed. It was a color as black as ink!

Furthermore, these fog s quickly rushed towards the floating coffins. The entire Ancient Battlefield and the wall in front of them were suddenly shrouded in a layer of black mist, and the visibility quickly decreased … Soon, the three of them heard another "gege" sound.

One after another, strange sounds rang out.

Then, the floating coffins that had been placed on the walls began to crack open, and a black shadow climbed out of the coffins, jumping from the air to the ground.

At this moment, a deep horn sounded in the valley. A deep and long sound echoed throughout the ancient battlefield … Following the sound of the horn, the black shadows quickly gathered together and strode towards the three of them!

As the black shadows approached, the three could clearly see that it was actually a group of soldiers. These soldiers were clad in a layer of strange black armor, and had a strange shaped helmet on their head.

This outfit had the obvious characteristics of ancient soldiers. They were arranged in multiple formations, equipped with different cold weapons, including a solid shield and crossbows. Their whole body was overflowing with a frightening murderous aura.

Shen Lian's heart skipped a beat and he quickly opened his eyes wide to take a look. He could not feel the presence of these soldiers at all. They did not seem alive at all. Instead, they contained a terrifying aura of death.

I found it hard to imagine that this aura of death was actually running around the bodies of the soldiers, and that there was a special connection between the two.

The sudden appearance of such a soldier armed to the teeth caused the three to immediately tense up.

It didn't matter if the enemies were human or ghost, just based on their equipment. Although it was an ancient cold weapon, it was still an army.

"Compared to the three of them, they already have a complete advantage in numbers, atmosphere, and atmosphere …" "Ugh …" These are the Shadow Soldiers, the skeletons. They were summoned! "

Tian Fenger quickly said.

"Yin Soldier!"

Upon hearing this word, Shen Lian felt his scalp tingle.

Because in the Seven Sparrows Mystical Temple, there were records of Yin Soldiers … Generally speaking, there were several forms of ghost soldiers.

One of them, also known as the Netherworld Soldiers, referred to the armies of the Underworld, which consisted of legions of ghosts and ghosts from the Underworld.

These ghost soldiers were specifically responsible for escorting the souls of those who had just died. They belonged to the subordinates of King Yama.

Just like a heavenly soldier, a heavenly soldier belongs to the Jade Emperor's subordinate.

The ghost soldiers were the armies under the rule of the Underworld.

There was another type of Shadow Soldier, which referred to the ancient or modern armies that were still resentful after their demise. In addition, it was caused by the weather and geography.

These ghost soldiers were often very united, because after they died, their thoughts would stay at the time of the war.

They all believed that they had not died yet, and that they would continue to fight in order to preserve the honor of their soldiers.

These ghost soldiers often appeared in remote places with no one around, or in tombs, so very few people had seen them.

And the Shadow Squad that appeared in this place was summoned from the skeleton!

From the looks of it, Bo Clan's Insect Magic was not ordinary at all.