Qin Huan was stunned when he heard the speech, and then reacted.


    He remembered where he had met something similar.


    "Demon forbidden area!"


    Qin Huan immediately recalled the countless servants of gods and demons he had met in the forbidden area of gods and demons.


    At that time, he and Gong Shenyue were once forced to a desperate situation by those powerful gods and demons. I''m afraid they couldn''t escape unless it was the original Qin demon.


    And those God and devil slaves have a similar smell to these shadows.


    It was only because one was an actual entity and the other was a distorted invisible shadow that Qin Yu didn''t think of going together at the first time.


    The voice of the virtual shadow came: "they are the images of the grievances of the dead that remain in the tomb of the gods and Demons and are born by the combination of the endless huge dead spirit."


    "These things have no reason, no life, not even a soul."


    "But because of their own attributes, they are extremely sensitive to vitality."


    "Once you feel the existence of vitality, you will rush forward until you put it out."


    Qin Huan realized that it was because he used the vitality of Chunhua secret code to resist death that he would disturb the shadows of these grievances and be attacked by them.


    According to Qin Mo, the slaves of gods and demons in the forbidden area were actually born by the combination of gods and demons in the forbidden area and the body.


    That''s why they gave Qin Huan the same familiar feeling as the servants of gods and demons.


    However, these distorted shadows have no entity, but are the shadows formed by the combination of death. They are difficult to perceive, and their attacks contain corruption and death. Although their own strength is not strong, they are much more difficult to deal with than ordinary God and devil slaves.


    Qin Huan thought about this and stopped working on the secret book of Chunhua. Sure enough, the attack of the shadow of resentment weakened a lot.


    Although there was still residual vitality that made them attack Qin Huan instinctively, they didn''t come in endless flocks as before.


    "I can''t stay here too long if I don''t run the secret code of Chunhua to fight against death."


    Qin Huan stared at him, and the whole man rushed forward.


    "Elder, do you know who is buried in the tombs of these gods and demons?"


    Qin Huan asked.


    If you want to get a chance in the tomb of the gods and demons, you can''t bump into it mindlessly.


    Since it is the tomb of gods and demons, the greatest nature is the corpse of gods and demons.


    The corpses brought to him by Xu Ying should have been obtained from the surrounding wasteland. For Qin Huan, who had obtained the blood of Xuanyuan of the early generation and completed another blood refining, the remains of the powerful people who had not sublimated their blood in the surrounding area were of little use to him.


    Qin Huan wanted to see if he could get the remains of the real gods and demons in the tombs of these gods and demons.


    It would be of great benefit to Qin Huan if he could find the remains of gods and demons that contain Xuanyuan or God of war''s blood and sublimate their blood.


    But Xu Ying snorted coldly: "boy, you think beautifully. Didn''t I say that it has nothing to do with me whether you get good fortune or nothing here. I just told you that the shadow of resentment is an exception. I still want me to tell you this?"


    "Don''t forget, you''re just a grave keeper, not a grave robber! It''s a great fortune to let you in."


    Qin Huan''s mouth twitched slightly. It seems that the virtual shadow can''t count on it.


    Although the gods and Demons buried deeper should be more powerful, in the vision of the magic eye, the deeper the death is, the stronger the death is. The shadows of resentment are everywhere, and they are more difficult to deal with with with the strength of death.


    So Qin Huan changed his direction and went to the nearest mountain tomb.


    As the saying goes, the size of the devil''s tomb was beyond Qin Huan''s expectation. Even if it was the nearest tomb, he had been running for more than a year before he came to the foot of the mountain.


    The closer you get to this grave, the more you can feel its grandeur. Compared with people, it''s not even mole ants. It''s like dust. It''s just a grave, just like facing the pressure of a world.


    "The real devil -"


    Qin Huan looked dignified and walked up.


    From the appearance, he could not see that it was a tomb, nor could he see the entrance or tombstone, but Qin Huan could vaguely feel what was sleeping in it.


    "Elder, how do you enter this tomb..."


    Qin Huan stopped himself before he finished talking.


    He wanted to come, but Xu Ying wouldn''t tell him. Sure enough, Xu Ying snorted: "I''ve brought you in. Do you want me to send you in by myself?"


    Qin Huan took a breath from the corner of his mouth and ignored the virtual shadow. He approached the grave and wanted to find the entrance.


    First, he tried to see if he could rush in directly. As a result, with the strength of his physical body, one impact was enough to destroy a small world, and there was not even a mark left on the tombs of the huge mountain.


    Qin Yuli knew that it was impossible to break in with his own strength. Even if he could break in by force, there would be great danger in case of any alarm.


    He knew very well that although the projection of Xuanyuan dragon''s body was stronger than his own body, it was only a little stronger, and there were no many cards of the body. Such strength, in the tombs where the real gods and demons were buried, in case of any great terror, I was afraid it would disappear in an instant.


    After thinking for a while, Qin Huan began to move rapidly around the whole tomb, trying to see if he could find a place like an entrance.


    If not at the foot of the mountain, go to the top of the mountain.


    Xu Ying stayed behind and didn''t follow up. Qin Huan didn''t ask again, but explored the tomb alone.


    Because of the enchanted eye, along the way, he could clearly see the shadow of resentment around the tomb.


    It seems that because it is close to the tomb, the breath of death here is particularly strong, and the breath filled with the shadow of resentment is also very strong.


    Qin Huan restrained his breath, covered himself with dead breath and moved forward carefully.


    Strangely, the more you move forward, the more dead you will be in front of you, but the number of the shadows of resentment will become less and less.


    "Is there anything here?"


    Qin Huan was alert.


    After two years, Qin Huan finally felt a difference at the foot of the mountain ahead.


    "Is this it?"


    Qin Huan stopped and looked ahead.


    I saw on the mountain wall, impressively inlaid with a stone tablet up to tens of thousands of feet.


    The stone tablet is engraved with countless dense lines.


    Qin Huan thought it was a divine pattern at first, but when he looked carefully, it seemed to be some kind of writing.


    Qin Huan had never seen such a text, even in the place of the devil''s soul.


    PS: 5.1, on the fifth watch ~ I wish you a happy Labor Day~~