"ah!"
Qiuqiu screamed in fear and threw herself into Zhao Fan's arms, burying her head in his chest and not daring to look any further.
Everyone also started talking.
"What happened to that unfortunate guy?"
"Why don't you just jump into the blood pool if you can't think of it?"
"Once you jump into this blood pool, even the eternity of breaking the path will melt completely..."
"Is it possible that he didn't isolate his own aura fluctuations and was cursed by the blood pool?"
There are lessons learned from the past.
All the monks crossed the bridge cautiously.
Zhao Fan looked down at Qiuqiu, who was holding him one side, and could even feel the other person's chaotic heartbeat, and asked lightly: "Are you okay?"
"No, it's okay..."
Qiuqiu shook his head, let go of his hand and took half a step back, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."
She closed her eyes and didn't dare to open them, and walked on the bridge with Zhao Fan based on her perception.
And at this moment.
The calm blood pool seemed to be boiling, with piles of bubbles rising up and blood threads lingering above the pool surface.
Fortunately, the bridge is high enough.
Many monks quickened their pace, crossed the bridge, and arrived at the door leading to the third tomb.
Zhao Fan and Qiuqiu are no exception.
"call……"
When Qiuqiu got off the bridge, he breathed a long sigh of relief, "It really scared me to death."
"How dare you look at the curse symbol on the starting passage if you are so timid?" Zhao Fan smiled.
Qiuqiu nodded, "I saw a similar scene when I was a child, so I'm a bit shady. In fact, I'm very calm."
"Yeah, very calm."
Zhao Fan shook his head and smiled, and entered the third tomb chamber with her.
Got here.
The space becomes larger.
Just this one room is as wide as a small world.
Zhao Fan and Qiuqiu looked around.
Some peaks and caves have sparse human figures.
"Brother, let's hang out here for a while."
Qiuqiu suggested.
"Um."
Zhao Fan had no objection. He was in no hurry to go to the seventh tomb.
"People are dead! Everyone is dead!"
At this moment, a frightened voice sounded in the eastern area of the tomb.
After hearing this, many monks were curious and gathered there to see the excitement.
Zhao Fan looked through the air.
A powerful corpse, with its whole body festering, lay there with white air still coming out of it, but it was holding a zigzag-shaped blade of grass in its hand.
"Another hit."
The girl Qiuqiu pouted her lips and said, "Don't touch the things in the Cursed Tomb."
"That sawtooth blade, do you know what it is?"
Zhao Fan asked doubtfully.
Even the most powerful Eternal can be cursed to death on the spot.
"I don't know." Qiuqiu picked up a scroll.
Zhao Fan leaned over and took a look.
It turned out to be a guide for exploring the Tomb of the Cursed.
It records some things in each tomb that will cause death if touched.
"Good guy, you have this." Zhao Fan said blankly.
"It cost me a top-quality cursed crystal."
Qiuqiu scanned it and said, "Huh? There is no record about the sawtooth blade of grass in the guide? Could it be that... it is a new cursed item?"
"oh?"
Zhao Fan asked inexplicably: "This Tomb of the Curse has been open for endless years. Will new things with curse effects appear?"
"Well, I said it happens occasionally, but not frequently."
Qiuqiu said with a smile: "Brother, let's go over and take a look? After all, it is a new cursed item. Maybe it symbolizes the emergence of new opportunities."
