The blackness in the Demon God's Mausoleum can swallow all light, and even various magic tools cannot dispel it, at most it can only retain a little halo.
The spirit abyss is not a collection of magical artifacts of lighting, but a collection of things that carry spiritual power, and only by infusing it with spiritual power can it illuminate a little, so as not to be completely swallowed by darkness.
This is all the experience of the predecessors. Leaving aside Ye Qingtang's side, this memory is surprisingly good. He remembers everything he has heard in his previous life, including everything big and small.
When everyone saw the light above Ye Qingtang's head, their uneasiness subsided a little.
Strange to say, those who entered the mausoleum before, if nothing happened, should have all died in the mausoleum, but they walked a distance of more than ten meters, but they didn't even see a single corpse.
Under the faint halo, they couldn't see the road under their feet clearly. The only feeling was the sticky feeling brought by the soles of their shoes when they just passed the ground.
It's the feeling of fresh blood...
The demon boy followed closely behind Ye Qingtang. His eyes scanned everything in front of him. The entrance to the mausoleum was far wider than they imagined. At first glance, they couldn't see the boundaries between the two sides. .
The demon boy's gaze slowly fell on Ye Qingtang's body, his eyes filled with vigilance and search.
"This venerable, who doesn't know the inheritor of the demon god's will, what conditions does he have?" The demon boy suddenly took a step forward, with a somewhat innocent smile on his face, that innocent smile bloomed on his immature face. On his small face, he was no different from an ordinary child, making it impossible for anyone to feel guarded at all.
Ye Qingtang silently glanced at the demon boy.
In my heart, I dare not treat him as an ordinary child at all.
The "children" who came out of the Black Moon Palace were really murderous one by one.
But they also know how to use their appearance to deceive others when necessary.
Ye Qingtang knew that the demon boy wanted to take her own words, and following the principle of saying more and saying less, she simply ignored the demon boy and walked forward with the night soul beast.
The demon boy narrowed his eyes slightly and suppressed the smile on his face.
However, after a while, Ye Qingtang suddenly stopped in her tracks.
Everyone was puzzled, and then looked in front of Ye Qingtang, only to see one stone elephant after another standing impressively on the road ahead.
Those stone elephants have different shapes, most of them are statues of evil spirits with hideous features. Some of them hold tridents in their hands, and some hold sharp knives, with hideous faces and long tongues sticking out.
At a glance, it is densely packed and split on both sides of the road.
"Wufu, what the hell is this?" Lei Yan's hair stood on end when he saw the statues of those evil spirits.
"Then... is that a person?" Jing Ze whispered as if he had discovered something.
Everyone immediately followed Jingze's gaze.
Seeing this, he broke out in a cold sweat.
On top of the statues of evil spirits in the second row, there were actually bloody corpses bent.
Those corpses look quite familiar, aren't they the first batch of people from those forces who entered before
People who were alive not long ago have already been held on top of those evil spirit statues in various weird and distorted postures.
Their bodies seemed to be crushed by something, and their hands and feet were twisted and intertwined at strange angles.
The weapons in the hands of the evil spirits pierced through their hearts, stomachs and other places.