I Became An Acre Of Haunted Land

In the quiet underground secret room, with Xiang Ye's arrival, the tranquility here was broken.

The sound of "slapping" footsteps followed, and with the help of the map Director Luo gave him, Xiang Ye found a direction and strode over.

There is no lack of light in the secret room. At intervals, a candle will light up in the groove on the wall around the secret room. It seems that even before Xiang Ye came, the Ability Bureau also arranged for people to maintain it here. .

With the dim light of the candle, Xiang Ye could see the murals painted on the walls, carved Buddha statues, and even a Buddhist niche appeared at a certain distance, with sandalwood burning in the niche, talking about the blood in the air taste.

Naturally, Xiang Ye was not interested in these things, so he just tilted his head slightly, and after a glance, he stopped paying attention.

Compared with the dead eminent monk in the secret room, the exquisite murals, and the exquisite carvings, Xiang Ye was more interested in Suyuan.

Ghost King Suyuan.

Everyone who is called a king is not an ordinary person.

Xiang Ye wanted to see how good Suyuan was.

As Xiang Ye gradually went deeper into the secret room, the underground secret room became dark.

From the third floor onwards, the secret room was completely plunged into darkness.

Director Luo said before that the supernatural beings they sent down could only go down to the second floor at most, and after the third floor, they must not go down easily.

Because of a little carelessness, the ghost king will be taken into the blood coffin and turned into Suyuan's tonic.

So far, no one has seen Suyuan's appearance, and no one knows Suyuan's character.

The only record about her is the abbot of Qingdi Temple three hundred years ago.

Three hundred years ago, for some unknown reason, the abbot of Qingdi Temple placed Suyuan's coffin under the secret room of Qingdi Temple, and his own behavior towards this matter was full of strangeness.

You must know that although the secret room under the Buddha statue in Qingdi Temple has a short lifespan, it has a history of nearly a thousand years. Every presiding officer of Qingdi Temple will take the initiative to enter it when he feels that he is about to pass away.

It can be said that the secret room is the most important place in Qingdi Temple.

Those who are not the abbot of Qingdi Temple or who have great merit are not allowed to enter it.

But this rule was broken by the 300-year-old abbot. Not only did he place an outsider in it, but that person was also a woman.

Therein lies the problem.

Of course, if the spiritual energy hadn't been revived, the female ghost couldn't be revived, and this matter might be buried forever, and no one else would know about it, except for the original host.

But with the revival of spiritual energy, and the recently passed away abbot of Qingdi Temple entered the secret room, this matter was exposed.

Under the Qingdi Temple's overturned pagoda, there is actually a woman's blood coffin, and that woman has turned into a ghost, with amazing cultivation, even Qingdi Temple, which has been passed down for nearly a thousand years, cannot suppress it.

Of course, Xiang Ye would not be interested in these things anymore, he just wanted to see Suyuan now.

At the very least, just listening to the ghost king's name sounds nice, doesn't it?

The underground secret room in the dark can't block Xiang Ye's sight, he can still walk in it unimpeded.

As if thinking of something, Xiang Ye suddenly took out a lighter from his pocket and lit the candles in the deeper secret room one by one.

Director Luo gave it to him.

Originally Director Luo was worried that Xiang Ye would not be able to see the situation in the underground secret room clearly, so he handed over the lighter to him.

Of course, Director Luo's behavior is understandable, after all, he substituted human thoughts into Jiang Xiaocheng's body instead of thinking about Xiaocheng's thoughts.

But since Director Luo gave it, Xiang Ye couldn't refuse it.

Although this lighter is not as good as his mobile phone, it is still very good for relighting the candles in the secret rooms below the 3rd floor underground.

Since Director Luo begged him for help and agreed with him to establish a sect, Xiang Ye didn't mind providing some help within his ability.

Like now, light a candle.

As the candles were lit one by one, the sandalwood in the altar was rekindled, and the smell of blood that had penetrated to the bottom began to fade a bit.

From the moment he stepped into this secret room, Xiang Ye could smell a **** smell. When he was in the Qingdi Temple Palace, the smell of blood was still very faint, but as he entered the secret room, the smell of blood became stronger.

And as the distance got closer to Ghost King Suyuan's position, the smell of blood became stronger.

Now Xiang Ye has descended to the fifth floor, and the smell here can be said to be as strong as that of a slaughterhouse, and even has a strong rancid stench.

"It should be the twelve monks who were taken in by the ghost king."

"Director Luo said it before."

Smelling the increasingly weird smell in his nasal cavity, Xiang Ye judged silently in his heart.

Director Luo also explained to him the corpses of the twelve monks, if Xiaocheng could bring them back, he would try to bring them back.

If you can't, don't force it.

Obviously, Director Luo also seemed to have expectations of him.

As the final destination approached, so far, Xiang Ye hadn't found anything unusual. He didn't see the sea of ​​blood passing from the mouth of the supernatural person, but the **** smell was getting stronger and stronger.

Finally, when entering a small and truncated secret room, all the carved Buddha statues, murals, and Buddhist altars disappeared, and an ordinary coffin suddenly appeared naked in front of Xiang Ye.

The coffin boards had already disappeared, only the open coffin body was exposed.

There was no female corpse inside the coffin, Xiang Ye only saw the coffin was full of boiling blood.

"Here we are, the smell of blood seems to be coming from this coffin."

"So much blood is worthy of being called a blood coffin."

Looking at the blood in the coffin, Xiang Ye suddenly thought of a question.

Director Luo told him before that as long as all the supernatural beings approached the underground secret room, they would see an endless sea of ​​blood.

Could that sea of ​​blood be the blood in this coffin?

After all, according to Director Luo's description, the boiling blood in the coffin was indeed a bit like the sea of ​​blood they mentioned before.

Continuing to approach the coffin, Xiang Ye found that the blood boiling without fire was more and more like the sea of ​​blood that Director Luo and the others said. The blood in the coffin was not only boiling, but also flowing. Because the coffin was too small, he You can even see the bones and relics ups and downs in the blood.

The dark wind suddenly blew in this small space, sending out bursts of screams, and just as Xiang Ye was leaning next to the blood coffin to observe carefully, there was a sudden change!

In the coffin full of blood, a prosperous beauty with her eyes closed slowly rose from the blood. On her pale and cold face, Liu Mei frowned slightly, as if she was enduring some kind of pain. Xiang Ye didn't react for a while, The woman's lips touched Jiang Xiaocheng's face.

The pupils dilated instantly, and a pair of bottomless red eyes opened.