If this is the aborigines of ancient times, then why do they have shovels in their hands?

It doesn't make sense.

"Unless, they're the same workers here before!" Shi Hao speculated.

Xia Mengyin nodded slowly, Shi Hao's speculation was very reasonable.

However, according to the degree of drying of the corpse, there is no decades to be formed, so why is it only a few days later?

"Could it be that there is some monster hidden here, sucking people's blood and essence?" Shi Hao guessed, in Yuan Chengxuan's memory, it was not that there were no such fierce beasts.

He examined the dried corpse again, but was surprised to find that there were no injuries on the corpse.

Therefore, the theory of blood sucking is not true.

Xia Mengyin shook his head and said, "For a water-attribute martial artist, it is not difficult to control the blood in other people's bodies, it can be directly extracted from the pores, so that people can also be turned into dried corpses in an instant." ”

What a terrifying thing it is to watch your own blood fly out of your body, that's why these people are scared like that?

At least...... A possible explanation was found.

Shi Hao continued to walk forward, and there were more and more dried corpses on the ground.

It can be identified by the style of clothing, some of them are workers, and some are overseers.

It was a terrible thing, hundreds of people were lying on the ground lying on the ground, each with a distorted face, and they were greatly frightened before they died, and all of them were dried corpses, without exception.

Xia Mengyin also didn't dare to be careless, although the strongest person in this world should only be the other side realm, but this place was too weird, making her a little creepy.

The two of them moved forward, but if they went further, it was suddenly empty, and there were no more dry corpses.

In other words, when they dug into the passage, they entered together. ”

"However, when they came here, they encountered an incredible existence, killing most of them instantly, and only a very small number of people in the rear did not die in this wave of attacks, and immediately fled backwards. ”

But they only ran a few steps, and they were also doomed. ”

The two tried to restore the scene at that time, but it was precisely this that caused them to feel a chill.

- According to their reasoning, the being who caused everyone to turn into dried corpses should have come out of this monument!

So, what about now?

The being has run out, and it's still here, but it hasn't appeared yet.

"Found it. Shi Hao retreated, and among the large pile of dried corpses before, he found a dried corpse with the most expensive fabric.

The elder of the Wild Sand Sect is dressed in black brocade.

In other words, this one is the other side.

"There was also no scar, no trace of a fight, but it was suddenly drained of blood and water, and turned into a dried corpse. Shi Hao's brows furrowed.

Being able to kill a person in the Other Shore Realm so easily, even if this person may only have the cultivation of five islands and six islands, it is still not something that nine islands can do.

Among the mysterious monuments, there is a strong man who surpasses the other side?

"How about it, do you want to move on?" Shi Hao asked towards Xia Mengyin.

Although Xia Mengyin surpassed the two realms on the other side, but to be able to suck a realm on the other side dry in an instant, the strength of this murderer must at least be at ease, and even far surpass it.

Xia Mengyin pondered for a moment and said, "The theoretical limit of the Casting King Court is about three hundred years, and I see the time when this monument was buried...... That's not all!"

Shi Hao was so smart that he immediately understood what she meant.

- If this murderer has been living in this monument, then "he" must be more than three hundred years old, and the Casting Court can only live for three hundred years, indicating that "he" must be stronger than the Casting Palace.

This is a cursed land, and there are very few people with spiritual roots, but because it is a cursed land, who knows how strange it will be?

"Let's go. ”

Shi Hao made a decision immediately, even if he pulled a Casting King Court, it would be completely unsafe here.

"Have you seen my head?" just then, a faint voice rang out.

In an instant, Shi Hao and Xia Mengyin's scalps were numb at the same time, and the cold hairs on their bodies stood on end, and they were instantly covered with cold sweat.

There's someone behind it!

But they didn't hear any footsteps at all.

To be able to make them all approach without feeling anything, especially in front of a master of the Casting King Court, how powerful is this person?

The point is, they were just talking about the murderer who turned people into dried corpses!

The two of them slowly turned back, and caught a glimpse of a figure out of the corner of their eyes.

When they turned halfway, they could also see the figure clearly.

Hey, it's a ghost!

Shi Hao and Xia Mengyin were shocked at the same time, only to see that this figure was actually an old man with a bloody face, and a sword was stuck in the back of his head.

This was stuck in the head with a sword, can it still live?

It can be seen that there is constantly dirty blood coming out of the wound, making the old man look hideous and terrifying.

His eyes were white, and he didn't have eyeballs at all, which made people feel chilly in such an environment.

Rao is Xia Mengyin, who is a strong man in the royal court, and now he is also cold in his hands and feet, and he has a strong fear.

She was sure that if she was stuck with a sword in her head like this, she would be dead.

However, this old man can still walk and speak, which makes people feel weird, and at the same time, they have to be shocked by his terrifying strength.

But, does this really have to be personal?

Xia Mengyin's delicate body was tense, and the terrifying power was surging in her body, and her soul power was condensed, and she could blast out an earth-shattering blow at any time.

"Have you seen my head?" the old man asked again, and this time he showed a hint of impatience compared to the last time, a little dazed.

Shi Hao was really bold enough, and he said in a deep voice: "Isn't your head on your neck?"

The corners of Xia Mengyin's mouth twitched slightly, this old man asked a strange question, and Shi Hao replied very mentally retarded, but at this time, a person who can be as calm and calm as Shi Hao is estimated to be rare in the world.

She is silent, let Shi Hao play, and she is ready to shoot at any time.

The old man's hand touched his neck upwards and touched his face, revealing a relieved expression, but it was only for a moment, and he hugged his head and screamed: "Why does my head hurt so much!"

Hum, with his roar, Shi Hao and Xia Mengyin both felt that the sea of souls was roaring, surging and raging, and almost exploded directly.

Both of them staggered back, blood flowed out of the seven orifices, and they felt extremely uncomfortable, and they could die at any time.

Shi Hao doesn't forget it, Xia Mengyin is a strong man at the level of the Casting King Court, and he can't stand the old man's roar, how strong is this old man?