The Qihai Traveler continued to sail northward with a huge fiscal deficit and headed to Rainbow Gorge.

...

In the darkness—

Cordill looked at everything in front of him in horror. He never thought he would see this scene.

In that pentagram, among the candles that only melted half, between the white skulls, the surging blood pool, like countless hands, was struggling out from the boiling, sticky liquid, struggling to grab his legs and pull him into it.

Beads of sweat as big as beans were sliding down from his forehead, and there was a ball of cotton in his throat, and he couldn't make any sound. He once claimed to be fearless and had long suspected that these people were doing illegal activities under this place. Those missing people in the town could always find an answer below--

Unexpectedly, he really found the answer.

But at this moment, Cordill felt his legs weak, perhaps not because of fear, but because of an instinctive tremor.

A deeper sense of crisis was rising from his heart. If these people had known what was underneath, how could they boldly let him in? Kill him? He was not afraid. Even if he returned to the earth, he would have to expose all the masks under the hypocrisy.

But the question is, where did the missing people go?

A chilling thought suddenly came to his heart, and Cordill turned around stiffly and looked at the people: "Everyone, what is this..."

"We don't know, it's been in this place since the beginning."

"Do you think I will believe it?"

"Believe it or not." The man sneered.

Cordill took a step back and looked around the gloomy faces: "Charge City..."

"It has nothing to do with you, Cordill, you've seen enough."

"You are violating..."

"Come on," a cold voice interrupted him: "That bullshit statement is useless to us."

Cordyl's eyes widened and was about to retort, when suddenly a voice came down from the stairs:

"Codill, are you down there? They said you found something."

The sound made him widen his eyes. He didn't know how to get a lot of strength from there, and he knocked away the person in front of him and ran towards the stairs. He ran and shouted wildly:

"Don't listen to them, Glorydis, run! Run!"

"Codill?"

I don't know if it was because his movements were too fast and too unexpected, or if those people were hit by him, and no one could catch him for a moment. Cordill stumbled up the stairs. He didn't have time to look back, and the footsteps of the girl outside were getting closer and closer.

He rushed to the door and knocked open it. The door bounced left and right, revealing the silhouette of the girl behind him.

Those bright eyes were looking at him curiously: "Codill?"

"Gollydis, hurry--"

Cordyl's words suddenly stuck in his throat. He felt a stinging pain in his chest. He couldn't help but look up in surprise and looked at the girl in front of him holding a sharp sword in her hand, which was stabbing into his chest. The expression on Gloris's face gradually became cold, as if he was wearing a disguised mask.

"Song...Gollydis?"

"Feel sorry."

A purple flame flashed in the girl's bright eyes.

"Codill, I am the immortal..."

"you……"

The young man looked at his companion in disbelief, opened his mouth, and suddenly lowered his head weakly.
Chapter completed!