At this moment, Ling Xiao suddenly took action and grabbed Xiao Lianzhu's wrist.

His fingertips were as cold as iron, and his expression was so nervous that it was almost distorted.

The voice also trembled slightly due to nervousness: "Listen!"

His Adam's apple rolled violently, his eyes staring at the depths of the fog.

It seemed as if there were horrible monsters dormant there that would swallow them into their stomachs at any time.

Xiao Lianzhu quickly listened carefully, and in an instant, a chill slowly climbed up along her spine.

The sound of chain shaking from afar is definitely not an ordinary metal collision, but a kind of low roar.

It is like a giant beast trapped in the endless deep sea, struggling hard.

The sound was filled with ancient and deep anger, rolling in like a surging tide, shaking her eardrums.

Looking up, the thick fog was rolling and surging like life.

In the depths of the fog, a huge stone platform appeared and disappeared.

On the stone platform, an extremely thick stone pillar stood proudly.

The surface of the stone pillars is covered with dark red patterns, just like long-dried blood.

The dark chains were wrapped around them layer by layer, and each chain was as thick as a bucket.

A strange light emanated from the chain, and the other end of the chain was sank into the depths of the fog, and I don’t know what kind of terrifying existence was locked.

Xiao Lianzhu's voice trembled and asked with unconcealed fear: "Is this... the legendary stone pillar sealing the ancient demon?"

She couldn't help but leaned against Ling Xiao, her palms were covered in cold sweat.

Ling Xiao clenched his fists tightly, his knuckles turned white due to the force, and he nodded heavily.

He looked around vigilantly. The seemingly calm environment was actually surging and full of dangers.

He could clearly feel the air was filled with a rotten smell, which was the smell from the abyss.

With each breath, it seemed as if countless tiny bugs were gnawing at his internal organs.

Xiao Lianzhu looked at Ling Xiao and asked in a trembling voice: "Do you still need to move forward?"

She was both scared and curious inside, and the two emotions were intertwined, making her a little overwhelmed.

A strong sense of uneasiness suddenly surged in Ling Xiao's heart, as if an invisible big hand was pulling his soul hard.

His temples thundered, and countless pictures flashed through his mind instantly, all of which were the tragic situations of the people of the empire suffering under the rampant demons.

However, the danger in front of them is also real and touching. If you are not careful, they may die here.

Just as he was hesitating, Ling Bi couldn't bear it and said anxiously: "Brother, this place is too dangerous, let's retreat first."

"With our current strength, we are not enough to deal with this unknown crisis."

Her eyes were full of worry, and she held the short sword around her waist tightly with both hands, always guarding against potential dangers.

Xiao Lianzhu also noticed something strange and was about to agree, but suddenly, a gloomy and strange laughter came from all directions.

The laughter was like the sound of countless nails scratching the stone walls, sharp and harsh.

The laughter was mixed with the sound of chains shaking violently, and the dark red patterns on the stone pillars began to emit red light and became brighter and brighter.

It seems that a terrible disaster is about to begin.

"I want to leave? It's too late!" A hoarse voice seemed to come from the depths of the Jiuyou Hell.

It was as if wrapped in layers of decay, and it was squeezed out from the rotten chest cavity, echoing freely in this dead place with a disgusting sound of mucous.

As soon as he finished speaking, the thick mist that was originally calm was like boiling water thrown into a huge rock, surging wildly.

In the depths of the fog, an old woman with a hunchback walked out slowly with a slow but strange pace.

Every time she moved, the land under her feet showed up in circles of blue-black ripples, as if the earth was spasming in pain.

The rotten dead leaves, like the soul who was unwilling to leave, fell from her ragged and stained ragged clothes.

The decayed breath in the air became stronger and stronger, like countless invisible hands, tightly squeezing everyone's throats, making people breathless.

The bone staff she held in her hand was inlaid with a blood-lit skull at the top, and it was flashing with a strange red light at this moment.

The light was like life, flowing like fresh blood in the hollow of the skull.

Ling Xiao noticed the danger, his pupils suddenly shrank, and his body responded faster than his brain. In an instant, he was like a solid barrier, blocking everyone behind him tightly behind him.

His right hand had already been quietly pressed on the hilt of the sword, and his slender fingers were slightly bent, ready to go.

His back was stretched straight, like a bow with a full string, and every inch of his muscles was tense, ready to face the upcoming battle.

Her eyes were full of vigilance, just like a cheetah looking for prey in the dark jungle, sharp and fierce, staring at the old woman's every move, not letting go of any of her subtle movements.

In the old woman's sunken eye socket, two dark green lights jumped like ghost fire, exuding a bone-broken chill.

She stared at everyone, her voice hoarse and unpleasant, as if her sharp nails were shaving the rough stone slabs with force, making a creepy sound: "All the intruders of the Sea of ​​Demons must stay!"

The sound was filled with endless malice, as if countless resentful spirits were roaring and struggling in it, making people shudder.

Seeing this, Xiao Lianzhu was about to speak up to defend everyone, trying to explain that they did not intend to break in, but just entered this place by mistake.

But before he could speak, Ling Xiao suddenly took a step forward, his movements were calm and polite, and he bowed to the old woman with his fists.

He tried hard to restrain his inner tension, keep his tone as calm as possible without revealing any flaws: "Senior, we are just losing our way in this vast world and mistakenly entering this place."

"With your identity and cultivation, can you still make things difficult for us young people who are not well-versed in the world?"

On the surface, he looked respectful, but Yu Guang was like a keen hawk's eye, always paying close attention to the movement of the bone staff in the old woman's hand.

At this time, his back had been soaked in cold sweat, and his clothes were tightly pressed against his body, but he was completely unaware of it.

When the old woman heard this, she was stunned at first, and then she laughed strangely.

The laughter was sharp and harsh, like countless broken glasses rubbing against each other, drilling straight into everyone's ears, making the eardrums hurt, as if the soul was about to be torn apart by the laughter.

Her hunched body trembled violently with laughter, and her withered fingers trembled at everyone, with endless ridicule in her voice: "Hehe? Do you think I am a three-year-old child, so easy to fool?"

"Today, no one of you wants to leave alive!"

Before she finished speaking, the bone staff in her hand suddenly waved, just like a black lightning flashing through the void.
Chapter completed!