Bai Jinyi followed behind Ye Yuxi, his breath tightened when he saw the scene in the stone room.

This stone room is 500 square meters in size, and a black stone pillar is placed in each of the eight directions, with ravines vertically and horizontally above it.

The dense inscriptions extend to the bottom of the stone pillars and intertwine on the ground to form a large net of inscription patterns.

And in the center of the stone room, there is a half-meter-high stone platform, and all the inscriptions and inscriptions are finally gathered on the stone platform.

However, what surprised Ye Yuxi and Bai Jinyi was that each of the eight stone pillars was tied with iron chains!

Judging from the broken clothes, those people should all be disciples of Oni Ramon, but at this moment, these people are all mummies!

The blood energy and spiritual power in the body seemed to be drained, and a lot of hair fell out, like a corpse that had been weathered for decades.

"Sister Yu Xi, it was like this when we came here, there are still some skeletons that haven't been cleaned up in time." Nangong Yingxue pointed to the corner of the stone room.

Ye Yuxi followed Nangong Yingxue's fingers, and there was indeed a small pile of skulls piled up in the corner, and there were dozens of them.

"I'll go, this ghost Luomen still has such a wicked thing?" After hearing the news, the fat man appeared at the door, followed by Qing'er, Lao Lai, Sun Anpeng and others.

The following staff are responsible for the cleaning work outside, and they simply came here together if they had nothing to do.

"This should be a set of sacrificial inscription patterns, probably related to the soaring strength of Long Qingfeng." Ye Yuxi walked to a pillar, and gently stroked it with her jade finger.

In those shallow or deep inscription grooves, there are still some spiritual power and some dark red blood scabs.

Sun Anpeng walked to another stone pillar, and looked at the inscriptions and mummy on the stone pillar with some vigilance, "I can't imagine that the first-class sect in the mainland has such evil things."

"Those people are not good things in the first place." Fatty responded from the side, "Boss, do you want to clean up these harmful things?"

"No hurry." Ye Yuxi immediately raised her hand, and took a cautious look at the criss-cross patterns on the ground, "This stone room is so secret, the Guiluomen and others must have put in a lot of effort to let Master Long take a look, Maybe something will be discovered.”

Ye Yuxi transmitted a voice to Long Xiaopang in her heart, and after a while Long Xiaopang appeared in front of everyone.

"Little girl, call me, eh?" Long Xiaopang didn't finish his question, and was immediately attracted by the scene in the stone room.

"Master Long, can you see any clues about these things? Long Qingfeng's soaring strength is related to the inscription patterns here?" Ye Yuxi knew that Long Xiaopang was well-informed, so he immediately asked a question.

Long Xiaopang fiddled with the dead body on the stone pillar with his hand, glanced roughly at the pattern on the ground, and shook his head decisively, "Impossible, impossible, although this inscription is an ancient inscription pattern, it is not for sacrifice. The blood energy in the whole body of the person is sucked dry, it should be used for healing."

"Healing?" Everyone present was taken aback, looking at the mummy on the stone pillar, with some disbelief in their eyes.

Is there a living person to heal the wound?

Even if there is, the price is a bit cruel, not to mention that this is a first-class sect in the mainland! The elixir that is incomparably precious in the eyes of ordinary people is just a matter of opening one's mouth to a Gui Luomen master, right?

Ye Yuxi glanced at the skull in the corner, his pupils constricted slightly, "Master Long, what do you mean, was there a master of Gui Luomen who was injured before?"