In the end, she unconsciously grabbed Lin Tian's arm, looking frightened.

“I was scared to begin with, but I still insisted on coming!”

Lin Tian glanced at the other party speechlessly, shook his head, let Nian Ziqi hold his arm, and walked slowly away.

Passing by the place where they met Jin Xiong and others last time, Lin Tian led Nian Ziqi over another mountain ridge.

Ahead, there was a small canyon with a stream flowing out of it.

"What a heavy yin energy!"

When he reached the entrance of the canyon, Lin Tian raised his eyebrows and was secretly surprised.

Nian Ziqi, who was following him, couldn't help but shudder.

"There are no white cloths or coffins here. Why...why is it so cold!"

Nian Ziqi shrank his head and spoke in a trembling voice, "Lin Tian, ​​what are we doing here?"

"Of course something happened! Aren't you afraid? Just follow me!"

Lin Tian shook his head, and in the end he could only take the initiative to hold the other person's hand and walk along the bank of the stream into the canyon.

At the same time, Lin Tian's consciousness had spread into the canyon.

It's very small inside, no more than the size of a basketball court.

Inside, there is a large pit, from which streams flow, and the rich Yin Qi emerges from there.

Lin Tian walked there with Nian Ziqi, and his spiritual consciousness spread downwards.

But before he could explore the situation below, he caught two voices.

"Master! How did you get hurt?"

"Forget it, I'm not being chased by those old immortals from Corpse Soul Mountain! This time I have to sacrifice a Tianyi puppet, otherwise my injury will not be easy to treat!"

…

Intermittent whispering sounds came from underneath the pit.

Nianzi Qi didn't hear it, but Lin Tian heard it very clearly.

Is there anyone down there?!
Chapter completed!