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Chapter 1838: The Land of Burying Demons

Nangong Zhen said with a bit of a smile: "Master Liu, please!"

"You just need to tell them where to put the slabs."

Old Liu picked up the slates on the ground, carefully pieced them together, and moved some of the slates, then stood up and said, "Let's try it!"

Nangong Zhen pointed at a prisoner and said, "Come here!"

The other party came forward cautiously, picked up the stone slabs and piled them into the door frame one by one.

When the last stone slab was pressed into the vacant position, the stone slabs originally arranged on the door suddenly turned into a bloody vortex.

In the next moment, more than a dozen iron ropes shot out from the vortex, locked the opponent's limbs, and pulled them away into the vortex.

The man, who weighed more than 100 kilograms, was pulled up into the air without any resistance and suddenly sank into the center of the vortex.

Creepy screams rolled out from the center of the vortex, but the scope of the vortex gradually shrank until it disappeared.

Old Liu's face looked a little solemn, but Nangong Zhen laughed and said: "Master Liu is indeed an extraordinary person. I tried nineteen times in a row before opening the bloody vortex."

"Master Liu can do this in one go, it's not easy!"

"Come on, come on... Master, continue, there are many people in our inn, Master, feel free to do whatever you want."

Old Liu Yizhan held the folding fan in his hand: "Isn't it time for Mr. Nangong to show his sincerity?"

Old Liu was talking, but he was thinking about other things in his heart.

Nangong Zhen said that the bloody vortex appeared only after he spliced ​​the stone slab for the nineteenth time. This means that the traps that appeared on the stone gate were different for the previous eighteen splicings.

Moreover, Nangong Zhen has long known that there is more than one way to splice the cipher text on the stone tablet.

He was pretending to be surprised just now, because he was obviously testing Lao Liu.

Nangong Zhen laughed and said: "I should, I should...please take a look."

Nangong Zhen waved his hand, and a brilliant light emitted from the bronze mirror, projecting the scene of the Demon Realm into the mid-air.

The Demon Realm looks like a paradise with beautiful mountains and clear waters.

However, this kind of silence makes people feel indescribably strange.

Lao Liu suddenly took a breath of cold air: "The mountains and rivers here are dead!"

Nangong Zhenfu said: "Master Liu, you really have a sharp eye and you hit the nail on the head!"

Before Lao Liu could speak, someone in the projection said the same words as Lao Liu.

"The mountains and rivers here are all dead. The water does not move, the trees do not move, they are empty and have no life. Is this a demon realm?" The person who spoke was none other than Feng Ruoxing.

Qin Xin, who was standing next to Feng Ruoxing, also said: "I've heard people say that wherever fairies are, they are places of divine creation. Even the poor mountains and rivers have some spirituality. Why can't I feel any spiritual energy at all."

The only ones who broke into the Demon Realm this time were Qin Xin, Nie Xiaochun, Feng Ruoxing, and Butcher Wang.

Yun Shang and Xia Mengying were left outside to take care of them.

Butcher Wang also frowned and said, "Let the nine-tailed fox out and ask her."

Feng Ruoxing shook the soul-forbidden bag and knocked the nine-tailed fox's soul to the ground. Qin Xin strangled her neck with a red rope before she could get up.

It was a demon binding rope compiled by Su Su using the secret method of luck. Although it could not imprison the demon clan, it could suppress the opponent's luck and make it impossible to escape.

Qin Xin stepped back and tied up the demon rope: "Get up and take a look, what's going on here?"

The nine-tailed fox said aggrievedly: "Sister, I've already been captured by you, and I can't escape. Don't be so cruel!"

Before the nine-tailed fox finished speaking, Butcher Wang pressed his knife on the opponent's neck: "Put away your charming skills. We don't want to do this. If you dare to play tricks again, be careful I wipe your neck."

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"Okay!" The nine-tailed fox blinked as if about to cry, but was slapped flat on the forehead by Butcher Wang to calm him down.

The nine-tailed fox can charm all living beings, regardless of gender. Anyone who accidentally falls under her charm may fall under her control.

Fortunately, the nine-tailed fox is just a soul now, otherwise, Butcher Wang would not dare to let her out easily.

The nine-tailed fox looked around and his expression suddenly changed: "Sister, you are in the wrong place. Get out of here quickly. This is the place where monsters are buried."

When Butcher Wang heard this, his expression changed.

As a descendant of the Tu Clan, she has indeed heard the legend of the Demon Burial Land, but no one has ever confirmed whether the Demon Burial Land exists?

According to legend, some great demons who have no hope of surviving the calamity but whose life span is approaching will find a place to bury their bodies before they die.

Just like some things in nature, they just maintain their original nature before becoming monsters.

In order to protect his body from being eaten by his own kind, or from being skinned and dismantled into magic weapons, the great demon will set up many restrictions near his tomb.

The place where monsters are buried is full of dangers, and even the detectives and tomb robbers dare not approach easily.

In their eyes, although the Demon Tomb may contain countless secret treasures, it may also contain nothing. Therefore, they are unwilling to take risks and bet on what exactly is in the Demon Tomb.

Therefore, the place where demons are buried has never been confirmed.
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