As soon as the words came out of his mouth, his expression changed and he froze.
Behind Wu Yiming, Wu Yibai, Yue Wuhen, and Yue Wushuang all changed their expressions.
Before my eyes, it suddenly became clear.
It turned out that, unknowingly, under Sikong Lie's guidance, they had reached the deepest part of the mine.
In a moment of sudden enlightenment, they saw patches of red light, so red that they were alluring and sticky, with a texture like honey, flowing slowly.
This red light circulated on their bodies, and the hairs on the surface of their skin stood up one by one, as if they were being stroked back and forth by a big sweaty hand.
"What...what is this?"
Wu Yiming subconsciously took two steps back, leaned against the wall, and distanced himself from Sikong Lie.
He didn't find anything, it was just the instinct of life that made him want to stay further away from his senior brother.
"look by youself."
There was sarcasm in Sikong Lie's tone, and he raised his hand.
Shocked by the unknown, Erwu and Erwu subconsciously followed what he expected.
Chen Yang, who was lagging behind, looked at him with deep eyes.
There, like a pond, there was a large pool that was slowly swaying.
The large pool is filled with a pool of liquid.
The liquid is like magma. The flame melts the ore, extracts the metal inside, and turns it into a mixture of molten iron and molten copper.
On top, there is another layer of something like a stone shell floating, which looks more and more like magma that is about to cool down.
But whether it was Chen Yang or several others, they knew at first glance that it was definitely not magma.
That is
--Blood!
The strong smell of blood floated over one after another, making people nauseous.
The smell of blood is not the smell of fresh blood, but the smell of blood that has been drained out and left in a barrel to expose to the sun for several days, and finally it smells bad.
Immediately, they knew where the stench came from?
Just when they looked over, they saw half a corpse demon in the blood pool.
This is still a familiar corpse demon.
That strange corpse demon formed by hundreds of people hugging each other.
Only half of its head is left now, and most of its body has melted into the blood pool. This process is still developing, like large chunks of solidified grease melting rapidly in a high-temperature pot.
"Tear~"
The sound of fat meat being torn apart was heard, and Chen Yang saw the strange-shaped corpse demon tearing open his abdomen, pouring the monk's corpse into the pool as if pouring meat into a pot.
Those corpses included cultivators from Cuiweifeng that Chen Yang had seen from a distance before, as well as cultivators he had never seen before, but they were wearing the standard clothing of the Yuexia Sword Sect.
They were either in the shape of meat balls, or were cut into pieces, or they had only one head with an angry look...
The end result is the same.
The moment they fell into the blood pool, they bubbled and began to sink, and then quickly dissolved and interacted with the liquid in the blood pool.
After emptying the inventory, the strange-shaped zombie demon took one last look in the direction of the Yue sisters, with regret in his eyes and saliva dripping from his mouth, as if he regretted not being able to taste the food in his mouth.
"Ah~"
The Yue sisters screamed instinctively, and then the screams suddenly stopped.
They were shocked to see the strange-shaped zombie demon disperse and turn into a pile of corpses, which were dumped into the pool of blood like garbage, and melted away very quickly.
An indescribable fragrance filled the air.
"What does this smell like?"
The Wu brothers looked confused and sniffed.
The Yue sisters took a deep breath and said, "It smells so good."
Immediately afterwards, the four people looked at each other in confusion, their expressions changed at the same time, and with a "vomit" sound, they even vomited out their overnight meal.