Mo Ye nodded and entered the barrier with her. Perhaps because of the holy power of Buddha light on Tang Ning, as she entered the barrier, the magic power in that barrier seemed to encounter something terrible, quickly dissipated, and even the barrier was a little thinner.

"What a strong smell of blood." Mo Ye frowned, and as soon as he entered the barrier, he smelled the strong smell of blood, which was really pungent.

"This barrier locks the smell and breath here with magic, so that the smell of blood here is so strong and pungent." Tang Ning said, looking around. There were only a lot of people who were afraid of death with such a smell of blood.

"Over there." She walked in one direction and told Xiao Hei not to make a sound, so as not to alarm the enemy.

However, what they didn't expect was that after walking a distance, they saw a dead monk hanging upside down on a tree. Seeing the corpse swaying in half of the space, its strange appearance was really creepy.

But Tang Ning just frowned and walked forward to check: "It should be a few days since he died. The body has become hard and has spotted. But looking like this, he died of dry blood by someone cutting his artery."

Her eyes fell on the dry blood on the ground, frowned deeper, and said to Mo Ye: "Let's go ahead and take a look."

They went forward and saw more than a dozen corpses one after another. They all died for several days. However, the more they walked inside, they found that the corpses had just died.

"Tang Tang, there is a living here!" Xiao Hei called out with his spiritual sense and told Tang Ning to find a living monk.

Hearing the sound, Tang Ning quickly walked towards Xiao Hei. He saw a man dressed in mercenary hanging on the tree, his face stained with blood. This one was not cut by the artery, but was injured in the heart. When they saw him, he was already dying and opened his mouth and said something. Maybe he couldn't hold on anymore, and the last breath was also broken.

"Dead." Xiao Hei looked at them and said, "This man told us to run away just now."

"From the moment we entered, there are at least nearly a hundred corpses." Tang Ning looked ahead and said, "I want to see what medicine is sold in this gourd!" As soon as the voice fell, the person was already sweeping forward.

Seeing this, Mo Ye followed him.

At the middle point of this barrier, among the lush woods, the weeds around the area disappeared. The only visible ones were the twelve monks buried in the blood-red ground, with only one head exposed, and the monks hanging on the branches of the surrounding trees, who were still alive and begging for mercy in horror.

Tang Ning and Mo Ye appeared behind the big tree not far away. Instead, they used their spiritual sense to detect the movements ahead.

“Something is wrong.”

Mo Ye whispered, looking ahead and said, "There are only those cultivators who were caught in front, but they did not see the demon cultivator. You can see it at a glance, but there is no demon cultivator. Could it be hidden?"

Tang Ning stared at the strange scene in front and said thoughtfully: "How can you bury a person underground and reveal his head? From the outside to here, it seems that a formation is surrounded by a formation. The twelve people are the main formation, and the hanging around them is probably the blood lead."
Chapter completed!