Yang Kun was the most interested in such ancient things, and he quickly ran to the stone tablet to examine it.
"Dead Soul Abyss!"
Yang Kun was immediately frightened and took a few steps back.
"Come on, stop looking. If you look again, those bats will come back looking for food."
"Let's go where?"
Yang Kun looked at the green mist, dark and terrifying abyss, and said, "Do you want to continue?"
"Aren't you talking nonsense? This is the territory of the Bloody Bat King. Only this abyss of death is my master's territory."
"This Necromantic Abyss is your master's territory? What kind of monster are you, your master?"
"Bah, your master is the monster! If you continue to speak out loud and my master listens to you, don't blame me for not reminding you."
"Oh, it seems that Xiaoxue's master is really not a good person. It's better to be careful in the future." Yang Kun closed his mouth and walked back to the abyss. When he looked into the abyss, he felt very scared in his heart. The abyss looked bottomless.
, it was completely surrounded by thick green fog, and it was impossible to see clearly what was inside. "How do we get down here?"
Xiaoxue pointed to the cave wall of the abyss and said, "Look, that's the ladder leading to the abyss. Let's go down from there."
"Ladder?" Yang Kun opened his eyes and took a closer look. Sure enough, through the thick fog, he saw some wooden stakes inserted horizontally on the cave wall. Countless wooden stakes snaked down the cave wall in a spiral shape and disappeared into the cave.
In that dark abyss.
"Look at me." Xiaoxue jumped down, then stood on the wooden pile, and said with some pride: "How about it, it's very simple, come down quickly."
"I'm afraid!" Yang Kun squatted on the spot, not daring to move at all.
"Are you still a man? I'm not afraid of a girl, so what are you afraid of?" Xiaoxue said angrily.
This sentence made Yang Kun feel ashamed for a moment, but he gritted his teeth and looked at the dark abyss again, still not daring to jump.
"Pu Chi~Pu Chi~"
A sound of flapping wings came over. Yang Kun looked back and saw the Bat King flying towards him with his mouth wide open. It turned out that the bat group had returned from looking for food.
"Poof~", the blood-colored bat stirred up a strong wind, and in the blink of an eye it came to the top of Yang Kun's head.
"Oh my God! I don't want to donate blood!" Yang Kun screamed and jumped into the abyss.
"It's so dangerous!" Yang Kun calmed down, lowered his head and looked up, and found that he was hanging on a wooden stake. His face turned blue with fear, and he climbed up the wooden stake using his hands and feet.
"Are you okay?" Xiaoxue asked with concern.
Yang Kun shook his head and said, "I'm scared to death."
"Here, stick this up. Although the bloody bat doesn't dare to come down, there is something more terrifying than the bloody bat, and that is the undead." Xiaoxue said while handing over a yellow paper talisman.
Came over.
Yang Kun took the paper talisman and saw mysterious characters drawn with cinnabar on the paper talisman.
"What is the undead? Is this thing useful to it?" Yang Kun held the wooden stake in one hand and the yellow paper charm in the other, and said while looking at it.
"Dead spirits are also called evil spirits. In fact, they were also human beings during their lifetime, but they were imprisoned here after death and could not be reincarnated as human beings. As a result, they formed a strong resentment and liked to suck living souls, which is what people call soul-eating."
"Soul-eating? Compared with that vampire bat, this one is indeed more terrifying. Let me tell you what you think. Even if you are looking for some clothes, there is no need for you to bring me to a place like this."
"Don't worry, I come in and out here often. As long as you do as I say, you'll be fine."
"Oh, tell me, how do you use this thing?" Yang Kun asked, holding the yellow paper charm in his hand. He knew that this thing was the same as the charms painted by Taoist priests on earth, and it had the effect of avoiding ghosts and exorcising evil spirits.
"If we stick it on our forehead like this, the dead souls won't be able to see us." After Xiaoxue finished speaking, she spat a little and stuck the paper charm on her forehead.
"Put it on your forehead? Wouldn't that make you a zombie?"
"Stop talking nonsense and post it quickly. If you don't post it, you will really become a zombie." Xiaoxue pointed at a white thing floating in the abyss and said.
"Okay." Yang Kun knew that the white thing might be the undead, so he didn't dare to neglect and quickly put the paper charm on it.
"Woo~", the white thing was getting closer and closer, and it made a harsh sound.
It was a transparent person, but its facial expression was very terrifying, and its eyes were like two dark holes, with no eyeballs visible at all.
"Is this the undead? It's really scary." Yang Kun shrank his head and stood motionless on the wooden stake, not even daring to breathe.
When the undead came over, Yang Kun clearly felt that the temperature in the air dropped sharply, as if he was trapped in an ice cellar, so he couldn't help but sneeze.
"Ah sneeze!"
The paper talisman on Yang Kun's forehead shook and was blown away, and then he fell into the abyss.
The undead spirit suddenly roared and rushed straight towards Yang Kun.
"Ah?" Yang Kun exclaimed, and immediately he was in a hurry. His grip on the wooden stake loosened, his feet slipped, and he fell into the abyss with a whoosh.
The whistling wind sounded next to his ears. Suddenly, Yang Kun paused. He opened his eyes and saw a white shadow flashing past. The undead grabbed Yang Kun's clothes and hung it in mid-air.
"Let me go, let go..."
Yang Kun struggled, but when he looked at the bottomless abyss, he immediately closed his mouth and thought to himself: "It seems that I will definitely die today."
"Cackle, cluck, cluck~"
The undead let out a harsh laugh, as if coming from hell, which made Yang Kun's scalp tingle.
Immediately, several more undead souls swam up, and then roared and rushed towards Yang Kun crazily.
"Buzz~", Yang Kun was suddenly knocked to pieces by these undead spirits. He felt that his soul was almost pulled out of his body, and there was unprecedented pain deep in his soul.
"Idiot!"
Yang Kun had no power to fight back. Although he had all kinds of unwillingness and resentment in his heart, he had no power to resist. A face appeared in Yang Kun's mind. That was Yang Yulong who often bullied him, and the resentment in his heart grew more and more.
The weight got heavier, and then he saw another face, that was Fort Master Yang who had been slapped with Xuan Ming Palm.
"I fucked your mother, I want revenge, I want revenge!"
A powerful wave of resentment suddenly emanated from Yang Kun, and the undead spirits that had just flown over to hit him trembled in fright, and then fled away with a roar.
"Let me go!"
Yang Kun raised his fist and slammed it on the undead spirit body that was grabbing his body.
"Woo~" The undead screamed, quickly released its claws, and fled away.
"It feels so good. I have never felt so comfortable."
Yang Kun felt that the punch he had just punched out the resentment that had accumulated in his heart for many years. Although his body was falling, Yang Kun felt no fear at all and regarded death as if he were home. He felt like a bird that had been imprisoned for a long time.
Generally, now I can finally spread my wings and fly.