Chapter 175 The true form of the black shadow
  The more important function is to ward off evil spirits.

Toxins are also considered evil spirits.

Xuanwu Anti-Evil Pill can suppress all evil spells in the world!
  Witchcraft, voodoo, poison, evil, head-dropping, black magic, incantation.
  As long as magic exists in the world, it can be suppressed.

Most evil spells can be dispelled directly.

Although some extremely powerful evil spells related to the power of a certain evil god cannot be completely eliminated, they can be alleviated to a great extent.

In other words, even if Hu Bayi, Shirley, Yang Wang, Fatty and others were unable to hold a ceremony to return the Muchen Bead to the snake god.

Wang Ye was also able to save the lives of three people.

The eyeball curse cannot be completely eradicated, but the three of them can keep the blood in their bodies from being transformed without having to flee overseas.

In other words, the transformation speed will become very slow and will not cause additional pain to a few people.

This is outrageous.

It is a pity that such a precious elixir requires all three materials to be combined into one.

There are a lot of red-armored turtle shells and Wang Ye, and there are also a lot of thousand-year-old fleshy galls. Now the number of Jingjian Ahan feathered snake gallbladders is a bit insufficient.

The probability of this thing appearing is quite low.

Long Ying killed dozens of Jingjian Ahan feathered snakes, but not a single snake gallbladder popped out.

We need to increase our efforts.

There is no use in urging the bloodline dragon shadow, it is already working very hard.

After all, the passage is too narrow and cannot be used.

Injuring dozens of Jingjian Ahan feathered snakes in such a short period of time is already very good.

Wang Ye thought for a while, and the toxin essence was no longer important.

It's not appropriate to set a fire in the vent, but freezing it is stress-free and can cool you down a bit.

Then Wang Ye released two Dapu ghost bugs in the state of Qiong Shenbing from the system space, and controlled the two bugs to fly into the narrow ventilation duct.

Soon, the frequency of the system prompts that Wang Ye heard became faster.

The Neqiong Shenbing on the Dapu Ghost Insect may not necessarily be more powerful than the Bloodline Dragon Shadow, but its efficiency in killing the Jingjian Ahan Feathered Serpent is even higher than that of the Dragon Shadow.

Wang Ye waited in the passage for almost ten minutes, and one large, two small and three bugs had killed more than a hundred snakes.

A total of nine Xuanwu evil-proof pills have been synthesized in Wang Ye's system space.

I have accumulated more than 100 other fangs and the like.

Experience points and energy points are also gradually accumulated.

But the happy time is always very short.

Jingjian Ahan Feathered Snake in the ventilation passage obviously also felt Wang Ye's methods.

After losing hundreds of pieces, they began to retreat.

At this time, the entire passage was filled with a faint fishy smell and cold air.

But the maddening rustling, crawling sound of snakes had grown closer and farther away, and finally disappeared.

"Okay, now you can take off the tape on your eyes."

Wang Ye said something.

Since Mahakala's attempts to strike the Thunder Mountain and see King Agama both ended in failure, the two evil spirits must have known about Wang Ye's power.

Will definitely not come again for the time being.

At least it's safe in the passage.

After Wang Ye finished speaking, Fatty Wang was the first to reach out and pull off the tape on his eyes.

"But it suffocates me to death. I won't do anything about it next time. If the situation arises, just try your best. It's too frustrating to cover your eyes."

Soon Hu Bayi, Shirley Yang, who was in the first year of junior high school, also tore off the tape on her eyes.

Only Uncle Ming waited for everyone else to tear off the tape, and after a while, after confirming that everyone else was okay, he also tore off his own tape.

Wang Ye curled his lips.

This old profiteer has so many evil intentions.

Even now, he still has to play tricks.

But it doesn't matter, there are no other dangers in the passage.

Moving on becomes very fast. No more groping with eyes closed, and no temptation from evil spirits. In just ten minutes, everyone had reached the end of the passage.

At the end of the passage is a slightly open space, which looks like forty or fifty square meters.

The height is also much higher.

But the whole is still a closed space.

Only in the center of the room was a big stone.

There is a far opening in the center of the stone.

It's actually a well.

Wang Ye walked over and took a look. The well was almost dug out of the white ore.

Originally there were many steps along the edge.

But it seems that many, many people have gone down from this well.

These steps are now very worn and can no longer be seen clearly, looking like a slide.

The wellhead is not completely vertical, but has a certain inclination, like a slope, sliding to one side.

And the wellhead is not big, a little more than one meter in diameter, but the deeper the well, the wider it becomes, and it is in the shape of a trumpet.

The mouth of the well is the trumpet mouth, and there must be a big trumpet mouth outlet below.

Wang Ye understood at a glance that this was the last section of the road leading to the altar.

Thousands of years ago, countless slave prisoners of war who were selected as sacrifices to the evil god had walked this road.

Walk out blindfolded from the narrow passage, and then follow the inclined shaft into the altar.

It was precisely because so many people walked by that even the steps dug by the well were worn away.

Wang Ye talked to the others.

Shirley Yang immediately agreed with Wang Ye's judgment.

It was the last tremor, and there was no other exit in this space, so this inclined shaft became the only option.

Only this time, Wang Ye did not take the lead.

Because in the space where the wellhead is located, the light suddenly becomes dim.

It was as if the energy was absorbed by something on the stones in the surrounding space.

"Go quickly, the evil spirits may be coming again."

Uncle Ming trembled, "What evil spirit?"

Wang Ye twisted his lips and showed a pure smile, "Who else can it be? Mahakala strikes the Thunder Mountain."

When he heard the words Mahakala struck the thunder mountain, Uncle Ming immediately stopped hesitating.

Soon the other people all slid down the well mouth.

Wang Ye looked up at the smooth ore that shimmered on the dome.

Inside the ore in the center, a black shadow of a huge palm appeared.

This palm alone can be more than one foot long.

Soon there was another loud noise, and another palm-shaped black shadow appeared inside the top stone.

Wang Ye frowned.

Is this the true form of Mahakala’s Thunder Mountain?
  The black shadow above his head became thicker and thicker.

Soon a black figure resembling a human face appeared inside the stone.

It felt like a giant as tall as a mountain was lying on the roof of the cave and looking down.

But now I can only see my chin, mouth, and nose clearly, but I can't see the eyes clearly yet.

Wang Ye gestured to the roof of the cave with his middle finger to represent friendship, and then slid down the inclined shaft.

After sliding to the bottom of the inclined shaft, Wang Ye immediately heard a system prompt.

"The host arrived at the altar of Evil Luohai City and gained 2000 luck points."

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