There are faces here, some old and some young, some male and some female. They all have different expressions. Some are frightened, some are peaceful, and some are happy.
It's terrifying to watch.
Who would pave the road with human faces? Each of these faces is like an evil spirit from the depths of the underworld, as if it can devour the human heart and bones.
Those monks walked on the road ahead step by step, stepping on each face accurately step by step.
As the footsteps fell, the faces were constantly being trampled. Their expressions were ferocious, as if they had endured great pain and were wailing.
There was blood constantly overflowing from the mouths on these faces.
They opened and closed like dehydrated fish, taking deep breaths greedily. But in the process, they were stepped on, a thunderous blow, which could kill them.
It's just the fish that lost life, these are not fish. They are dead things, let alone dead.
The demonic clone has yet to leave with Chu Yi.
He felt an ominous atmosphere on this road.
This ominous feeling is not very strong, indicating that he can confront it head-on. But for those monks who are lost, can they resist this ominous feeling?
It’s an ominous sign that there will be a crisis later.
Sometimes monks' premonitions about sudden events are very accurate, which often allows them to avoid and escape from trouble.
If these monks were sober, they would most likely retreat. But now, they are lost in the music.
I just walked away in confusion.
The girl on the side looked at the faces on the road, her scalp was numb and her face was pale.
Along the way, she saw many sights that she had never seen before.
These scenery are undoubtedly terrifying.
Her hand tightly grasped the demonic clone's hand, trembling slightly.
Just because she saw a horrific scene.
On the road, the faces of people began to rise and fall, like a raging river.
Wisps of black lines appeared from the faces of those people. In just a moment, there were only a few wisps, and then they started to surge.
These black lines continued to pour into the bodies of the monks from all directions.
It penetrates into the body from the mouth, eyes, nose, and pores.
The monks walking on the road of human faces suddenly stopped, and their empty eyes began to flicker.
It was as if I smelled the avenue on the road and looked up to the sky and laughed.
But at the next moment, there was an endless sound like bamboo being broken every inch.
This is when the bones are broken and the flesh and blood are separated from the bones.
Dozens of monks had their bones and flesh separated. The bones were broken into pieces and turned into sand. Their flesh and blood fell to the ground like coagulated fat, but not a drop of blood was splashed.
The blood is solidly sealed in the flesh, and the flesh is floating in the human face, rolling and moving.
Those black
The fog became thicker and thicker, covering the dozens of lumps of flesh in an instant.
This black mist lasted for ten breaths, and when the ten breaths passed, it returned to clarity.
The road is still the road. It is the road without those monks.
It's just a demonic clone, frowning at this moment.
Those who disappeared, those separated flesh and blood, seeped into the ground.
In that corridor, there were some more faces. They were the monks from before.
The demonic clone looked up into the distance.
He is a demon and the evil of time. He can naturally feel any evil between heaven and earth.
It's just that there is no such atmosphere in the front.
There are no evil thoughts, but there is ominousness. This ominousness makes people feel frightened.
This is the ancient fairy garden, the place of creation for monks. Why does such a bad place appear?
Not to mention the previous sand sea storm, after all, the Immortal Garden has been left alone. However, it has not been completely damaged. Naturally, some of the land has been depleted.
But here, this road is obviously made by people. There were strong men who built this road here.
But why build this road?
This is to absorb the flesh and blood of others to pave the way. When Canghai Mirror was still the residence of the Immortal Family, there were many Immortal Lords and Tao Lords with powerful cultivation. There were even more powerful Immortal Lords and Immortal Kings.
How could they let others build an ominous road here?
The only explanation is that the existence of this road has its own reason.
"Let's go." The demonic clone withdrew his gaze and looked at the girl.
Here, it seems that there is only one passage to the front.
This ominousness is very light, indicating that it is not a death place for them. It is just a bit difficult to deal with.
"Grandpa, I think those people walking on this road are all dead. Let's find another way." Chu Yi said with a pale face.
The demonic clone shook his head, with another guess in his mind.
That means this road is a fairy road.
What is the immortal road? It is the path that only immortals can walk.
This road is what separates the human path and the immortal path. Human beings should pave the way, and immortals can walk on it.
Chu Yi is on the second step and can already be called an Immortal. Then this road can be taken.
Because Chu Yi was here, the ominous feeling in my heart was very light.
"Grab my hand." The demonic clone said, and before the girl could react, he grabbed her with one hand.
One step is to walk into the paved road ahead.
Four feet stepped on the human face at the same time, and it became ferocious again, and blood flowed from the human face's mouth.
The road beneath my feet is still surging under cover.
The faint sound of music came and lingered around the ears. It made people feel desolate.
The bright moon behind me continues to illuminate Tsinghua University, offsetting the sound that can distract people's hearts.
The two walked forward for a long time, and finally came to a white jade passage, and stepped forward again.
The demonic clone and Chu Yi stepped into the jade-paved passage one after another.
The two of them looked back and saw that the road behind them was empty, and there was no one other than them.
Along the way, there was no abnormal movement on the human face road. It really answered the speculation of the demonic clone.
This is cutting off the road to humanity.
There was music again, but this music was no longer miserable, no longer the song of Jiuyou.
This is a real fairy song.
It is melodious and melodious, like the spring breeze composing music. When it falls into the ears, it washes people's souls, making people's eyes and ears clear and their hearts feeling comfortable.
But at the next moment, there were waves of sword sounds. A huge boulder in front blocked a sword intention.
This sword is so domineering, how can this ordinary boulder be able to withstand it?
A sonorous sound spread out, and a ray of light continued to appear.
There is a second step of strong men taking action here, and another sword light comes towards them, bursting with silver light.
This sword energy struck instantly, almost passing by the demonic clone's face, causing a few strands of white hair to break and scatter in all directions.
The demonic clone's expression remained unchanged, with a crack in his face and blood overflowing.
This is residual power, it is not someone deliberately attacking them.
This is a master of swordsmanship. He is capable of entering the mysteries. He is already a master. However, the person who uses this sword is extremely powerful. It is difficult to find an opponent at the same level.
In the distance, another line of clear water covered the sky and the earth, as if it had turned into a vast ocean, a deep blue.
Chu Yi looked up and saw a giant fish swimming above, as fast as lightning.
The speed was very fast, but Chu Yi was still able to catch it.