"Is there another door?"

Xun Ziyou was a little surprised.

"Um."

Mo Hua nodded.

He stared at the demon refining diagram in front of him again.

In the nightmare created by the Demon Refining Diagram, most of the Shinto formations were destroyed by him, and most of the demons entered his stomach.

Nowadays, the reality of the Demon Refining Diagram is less gloomy, and it also lacks some of the charm of the formation, like the remains of a matchmaking formation.

And nightmares are reflections of reality.

The "Nightmare" in the Demon Refining Map is based on the real-life Valley of Ten Thousand Demons. There will be differences between the two, but the pattern is similar.

The demon refining picture in the nightmare is a blank mural.

Behind the murals, there is a different world.

In this world, there should be something special after the Demon Refining Diagram...

Mo Hua said to Xunzi:

"Elder Xun, punch through this mural."

"Punch through?"

"Yeah!" Mo Hua nodded, "There's still something inside."

Xun Ziyou frowned slightly, and after thinking for a moment, he nodded, took out his natal spiritual sword, used the spiritual power of the golden elixir realm to activate the sword energy, and struck it on the mural.

The mural cracked in response, but the thickness was bottomless.

Xun Ziyou struck a few more times with his sword, and the sword energy seeped into the stone wall. After more than ten strikes, he completely cut through the mural.

Stone chips fell, and smoke flew everywhere.

When the smoke and dust dissipated, a narrow passage was revealed behind the mural, and behind the passage, a door with a ram-horned demon's head painted on it.

"Evil Eagle with Sheep's Horns..."

Xun Zixian's face turned pale and he looked at Xun Ziyou.

Mo Hua pretended not to understand and asked in a low voice:

"Elder Xun, do you know what these ram's horns mean?"

Xun Zixian frowned, shook his head slowly, and said in a deep voice:

"The ram's horn is a symbol of evil desires. Resentment, jealousy, and many evil desires in the world nourish evil spirits, swallow up spiritual thoughts, and corrupt people's hearts."

"The evil spirits with goat's horns are of ancient origin and are no small matter."

"But this evil ram-horned eagle... I have never seen it before, and I don't know what evil it symbolizes. I'm afraid I have to go back and ask my ancestor..."

"Oh..." Mo Hua nodded.

After Xun Zixian finished speaking, he told Mo Hua:

"You must be more careful in the future. If you encounter statues and murals with 'ram's horns', you must be more careful. Avoid them if you can, and don't contaminate them if you can."

"Elder, don't worry, I will definitely avoid you." He vowed.

Xun Zixian breathed a sigh of relief.

Xun Ziyou looked a little solemn, "Do you want to go in?"

Xun Zixian thought for a moment and said slowly: "Go in and take a look first."

Mo Hua knew that there should be no danger behind this gate.

The most dangerous things are all in the "nightmare" of the Demon Refining Map.

These dangerous things were either eaten by him, killed by him, or "scared" away by him.

However, the atmosphere had reached this point, and he still pretended to be "as if he were facing a formidable enemy".

After all, Elder Xun and the others don’t know about the things in the Demon Refining Map if he doesn’t tell them.

Shangguan Xuanjian stayed outside, guarding Linghuxiao and the others.

The secret behind the door is not important to him.

Xun Ziyou used his sword to open the ram's horn gate.

Above the gate, there is a Shinto formation painted on it, but this formation protects against divine thoughts and seals away evil spirits, so naturally it cannot protect against the sword energy of the Golden Core Realm.

After the door was opened, it was a dark green inside.

After Xunzi walked in, he looked up and saw a large hall.

In the main hall, little bone lanterns were burning, swaying with forest-green bone fire.

The surrounding decoration is solemn and sinister. The walls are painted with murals of the same style as the demon refining picture outside, which is obviously of the same origin.

In the center of the hall, there were more than a dozen people sitting side by side.

In front of everyone, a lamp was placed.

However, all these lights went out.

These dozen or so people were cold and breathless.

Xun Ziyou and Xun Zixian looked at each other with slightly startled expressions.

All dead?

This hall is closed and no one breaks in. How did they die?

Moreover, there are no wounds at all on these people. They are fine, but it seems that their souls have been completely wiped out?

The two of them couldn't help but look back and glanced at the ink painting.

Xun Ziyou asked: "Mo Hua, do you know what is going on?"

Mo Hua shook his head and "guessed":

"Perhaps you have done too many bad things and received retribution, or maybe you have collaborated with evil spirits and suffered backlash, and your spiritual consciousness has been eaten by evil spirits."

He didn't lie either.

These people have indeed been punished.

Their spiritual consciousness was indeed eaten by the "evil spirit" called Sword Bones.

Xun Ziyou and Xun Ziyou, seeing Mo Hua's innocent look on his face, didn't know what to say and could only sigh.

Xun Zixian said: "Then let it be like this. These people are in league with evil spirits, and their spiritual consciousness has been eaten by evil spirits."

This sentence is equivalent to a "final conclusion".

These people died by themselves and had nothing to do with others.

Xun Zixian looked at the ink painting silently.

It has nothing to do with ink painting...

Xun Ziyou also understood what he meant and nodded.

Mo Hua silently glanced at the dozen demon cultivators, his eyes moved slightly, and he found that Jin Gui, Jin Yicai and Jin Yixuan, three Jinmen Duanmen disciples, were among them, and nodded slightly.

"Now I can't escape through the Golden Gate..."

"Even if you don't die, you still have to shed your skin."

But he didn't say it out loud, acting as if it had nothing to do with him.

Anyway, the elders can find out the identities of these people by checking them.

Mo Hua's gaze left the dozen dead demon cultivators and turned to look upward.

There is a gorgeous screen above and an emerald bead curtain.

Behind the screen bead curtain, a luxurious demon leather seat can be vaguely seen.

Xun Ziyou and Xun Zixian also noticed it, and their eyes darkened immediately.

The presence of such a seat means that there is a person of high status behind the scenes in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons.

The two men flashed, broke the screen, opened the bead curtain, and walked into the upper part of the hall.

The surroundings were empty, no one was around.

At the same time, it didn't leave any traces.

With a thought in Mo Hua's mind, he quietly used some divine calculations and could see a trace of cause and effect clues remaining nearby.

These causes and effects remain faintly and have not completely dissipated.

Explain that there were people here just now.

Soon, Elder Xun Zixian focused his eyes and looked at a seemingly ordinary screen in the corner with a beautiful landscape painting. He slapped his palm and spiritual power seeped out.

The screen was stressed, and the patterns on it flashed. It only held up for a moment, and then everything shattered, revealing an entrance.

"Quick! Go and have a look!"

Xun Zixian said in a deep voice.

Then he took the lead and entered the entrance.
To be continued...