Fortunately, Muzi shook his head. The boundary of life and death is too dangerous. Even if he has been here for many years, he dare not say that he can go anywhere. He can just look at some things. If he really wants to get close, it will be in the Heavenly Soul Practice Period. Human beings are too small in front of the universe. The stronger they are, the more they know, the more they feel that they are small.

Wang Chong was also very moved. Perhaps only when he reached the level of a saintly tutor could he explore such a place.

Everyone walked away from the bottomless abyss from afar and continued to move forward under Muzi's leadership. After stepping on this side, there were more and more dead people around them. They seemed to be unable to see themselves. Simba thought they were completely unconscious and wanted to reach out to touch them, but Muzi stopped them.

"Don't think that they are unconscious. The deceased are quite easy to be angered. Once the deceased's army is alarmed, even we will have great trouble. My breath can cover up Wang Chong, and your breath is covered by ham sausage. It originally belonged to this world."

Wang Chong was amazed at the hearing.

After walking for a while, the surrounding undead seemed to have become much less. A narrow bridge appeared in front of him, as if connecting a secret place. There was a fog over there, exuding a strange aura. It seemed to be Muzi's destination. Simba began to nag again. Although the fear brought to it by this fog was not as strong as the bottomless abyss, it was just relative. I always felt that there was something bad in the fog that made it very dislike.

When Wang Chong walked closer, he found that the narrow bridge deck was actually broken, and the bridge was quite old. The huge square blue stone paved the bridge, which was covered with various kinds of moss, exuding a quaint atmosphere.

"This place is the altar. I call it the headless world. I have seen it once before. It is very similar to the stone altar we saw in the pyramid last time, but it does not have the core energy breath in the secret realm of the pyramid. It is a bit strange."

"What the hell is headless?" Simba widened her eyes, and she felt that it was not a good name when she heard it.

"A world of pure dead people, perhaps all creatures with dead heads go there, this broken bridge is the place connecting life and death, and follow me."

Muzi said as he had already stepped onto the broken bridge, but he didn't see him releasing any strange energy. He walked straight towards the broken bridge. There was a dark abyss below. However, he stepped on it and actually hovered into the air. He smiled and said, "The dead bridge is only able to step on the living. Isn't it a very strange feeling?"

Wang Chong also tried to step on the hanging space. In addition to visual discomfort, his feet were quite stable. There was a substance that held his feet, like stepping on cotton. And every step forward, he felt like a space transition from his feet. When he looked back, he had just a few short steps. The broken bridge behind him was already invisible. He was deeply trapped in the fog, and the range within his eyes was no more than three meters. After walking forward for about a dozen steps, he suddenly realized that they had penetrated from the fog. There was an empty grand canyon around him, like an ancient battlefield. There was a dark red blood in the sky, and some tattered weapons or battle flags were scattered around him, and black flames were burning on the remains.

"The altar is right behind this canyon, just walk through it."

More of the remains of the creatures on the ground, densely covered the entire canyon. These creatures are strangely shaped, but most of them are wearing armor and have different sizes. Some have bodies worth more than ten meters long, while others are just the size of ordinary puppies. However, they all have one common characteristic, that is, they have no heads.

"No wonder it's called the headless world." Simba finally understood. The air here was filled with the smell of rotten corpses, which was disgusting. But thankfully, these headless corpses were even more "stupid" than the army of dead outside. In other words, these guys were dead, just some corpses, lying quietly in the canyon without moving.

Although the air is not good, Simba was still happy. As long as there is no danger, it rode on the ham sausage and squeezed it with its legs: "Then let the great Simba guide you, ham sausage, rush!"

The order was issued, but the ham sausage that had always been strong and did not move this time. Instead, he showed a vigilant look and waited for Muzi's order, which made Simba feel embarrassed. Wang Chong was speechless to Simba. Where is the place where the life and death world extends is not dangerous? Perhaps, but it will definitely not be here. He could feel that the entire canyon was shrouded in a solidified atmosphere, and there were boundaries around him.

"I can cover up our living breath, like the wind, like stones, passing through it, but the dead here are too dense and too close. I have never tried the two people. When I leave, try to get close to me and keep my breathing at the same frequency. Also, be prepared for battle at any time."

Muzi's expression is not very serious, but it does not seem relaxed. He has been traveling through the world of life and death for many years and knows the horror of those who are dead. If he is a little negligent in this world, even he may never be able to leave again.

Seeing Muzi's face of being ready, Simba, who had already relaxed his vigilance, became nervous again, and rode on the ham sausage and followed the two of them slowly in the canyon battlefield. At the beginning, Simba was so nervous that she was about to stop breathing. When she settled down, she was cautious, afraid that she would encounter the so-called terrible dead and wake them up. However, after walking for a while, she was in danger. She even found that the occasional accidental physical contact did not seem to alarm these guys, and she had no reaction at all.

"The world of the dead is different from the living. Physical contact is meaningless. It will not be awakened because of this. What makes them more sensitive is the breath." At this time, they have already reached the middle section of the canyon. The smoothness of the first half of the journey did not make Mu Zi feel at ease. His brows were already twisting tighter and tighter. It seemed that he was still a little too optimistic. He was still not strong enough. He wanted to cover up the breath of the two living people at one time. Mu Zi felt a little powerless, especially when he walked to the middle section of the canyon, the death aura around him became denser, and the breath of the living that opposed it was even more difficult to hide. He felt that he was about to be unable to protect Wang Chong.

Muzi stopped, looked up at the air, and saw that the dark red sky became dimmer and dimmer, and the canyon, which was originally extremely quiet, actually blew a breeze for no reason.

He smiled helplessly: "Wang Chong, it seems that he is going to fight."

As soon as he finished speaking, a "broken" sounded, like a small stone rolling down from above the canyon, breaking the dead silence of the canyon.
Chapter completed!