Under the night, the black earth was covered in blood, and the broken limbs and broken arms were revealed, full of a tragic atmosphere.

Blood Hand Man Tu stood in the center of a pile of corpses, and the extraordinary people from Jiangyin were cleaning up the battlefield.

At this moment, he looked at the corpse underground and squinted his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking.

Although the Blood Hand Man Slaughter is called the Blood Hand Man Slaughter, he has not killed too many people. The reason why he is called the Blood Hand Man Slaughter is because he knows that if he wants to survive in the dark world, then he must others be afraid of him.

So he gave himself such a name.

In the past, Blood Hand Rentu always felt that he was disguised very well, but now he felt that he might not have disguised well enough, at least he would be really afraid when he saw the Buddha.

This kind of fear is not disguised, but fear from the bottom of my heart, just as if the Buddha would kill him in the next moment.

At this time, Blood Hand Rentu realized that no matter how similar he performed, he was still not a person who could make people fear from the bottom of their hearts.

Even if the Buddha does not perform, the madness from the bottom of his bones is enough to make people afraid.

"Maybe this is fate!"

Blood Hand Rentuo's eyes were taken back from the corpse on the ground, and he sighed:

"One general will achieve success and endure forever!"

There seem to be countless stories written on the earth stained with blood.

………

Buddha had already arrived at the hinterland of the Ming Chamber of Commerce at this time, and in fact, it cannot be said that it is the hinterland of the Ming Chamber of Commerce, because the power of the Ming Chamber of Commerce itself is always separate from their forces in the dark world.

After all, they are the Ming Chamber of Commerce and are the behemoth of the Ming Dynasty. They cannot be as taboo as Buddha.

Therefore, in order to prevent the Ming Dynasty from finding themselves through dark forces, there is a separation between the two.

In the dark night, huge warehouses stand on the earth, like monsters standing in the darkness.

Master Buddha waved his hand at the warehouse, and soon someone came to open the huge warehouse.

The white lights lit up in it, illuminating everything in it.

The things in the warehouse are arranged in an orderly manner, with huge red coffins, bronze mirrors with bronze rusts, and calligraphy.

Everything has a hint of ancient charm, which seems to symbolize how many years these things have traveled through.

The Buddha's eyes swept over these objects and couldn't help but feel a little amazed. Sure enough, compared with the Ming Chamber of Commerce, the dark forces of Jiangyin's extraordinary people were too dispersed. The result of the dispersion was that there was no business volume compared with the Ming Chamber of Commerce.

One hundred people do their own business, and it is completely different to do one hundred people in a business.

Lord Buddha walked into the warehouse alone and looked around at all the spoils.

But he didn't move until he walked to the center of the warehouse that he paused.

In the center of the warehouse is a huge single shelf, with something covered with red silk cloth placed on it, which is placed separately in the center of the entire warehouse, and even those who come here for the first time can realize its extraordinaryness.

The Buddha naturally realized that he frowned and stretched out his hand to lift the red silk cloth down.

A huge bronze mirror was exposed, and its entire exterior decoration was a decoration that the Buddha had never seen before.

Buddha is not a person without knowledge. On the contrary, he is very insightful about antiquities, especially those related to extraordinary people.

He has his own understanding of antiquities from various eras.

But this antique made Buddha completely unable to remember which era it was. This style does not belong to any era in his memory.

However, Buddha also knew that things that could be placed so uniquely here were definitely not ordinary.

He turned around the huge bronze mirror, but found that behind the bronze mirror were countless indecipherable inscriptions, which were different from the inscriptions of everyone Buddha had seen.

The Buddha stretched out his hand and pressed it on the bronze ancient mirror. The Qi body poured into it, but there was no reaction, as if all the Qi body was swallowed by it.

This is absolutely abnormal!

If this item is an extraordinary item, then generally speaking, the Qi body will react when it is poured into it, but if it is not, the Qi body will generally directly break its texture.

But nothing happened on this bronze ancient mirror.

Master Buddha understood a little why the people from the Ming Chamber of Commerce put this thing here, and they probably couldn't know what the thing was here for.

The Buddha reached out and knocked on the bronze mirror, but there was no sound in the bronze mirror, as if the sound was absorbed by it.

This thing is definitely not simple!

Buddha almost subconsciously had this idea. He had already taken the fourth step. If he could not recognize and use something, it could only be left by a more powerful existence than him.

When the Buddha thought of this, he suddenly attacked the bronze mirror, but as before, all the power was absorbed by the bronze ancient mirror, and there was not even a single reaction force.

"interesting!"

The next moment, the Buddha stretched out his hand and pressed it on the bronze ancient mirror. The curse power in his body poured into the bronze ancient mirror.

The strange bronze ancient mirror suddenly shook for a moment.

The next moment, the Buddha's divine thoughts instantly seemed to be sucked into another world.

The Buddha did not come back to his senses until he completely entered it for a long time and began to look at the environment he was in.

This is a huge bronze palace.

Now the place where the Buddha is standing is a huge stone altar. When the Buddha looks back, there is a gate behind him. It seems that he has just entered from this gate.

There is no doubt that this bronze mirror is really a treasure. Buddha knows that this kind of treasure that can form its own cave, basically only immortals can do it.

Buddha knew that he would probably be able to return by walking out of the gate behind him, but he was not in a hurry.

Because he wanted to see what this thing was and whether there were good things in this bronze hall.

Thinking of this, Buddha walked towards the Bronze Hall.

This is a long road, paved with countless stone slabs, and under the stone slabs there are countless stars.

But the Buddha didn't want to go down and take a look. He just walked towards the Bronze Hall.

It was not until he walked to the entrance of the hall that he found that in front of the palace supported by the ancient bronze pillars, there were bronze sculptures standing in front of the palace. Most of them were naked, revealing their knotted muscles and emitting a fierce aura.

That familiar curse power reminded Buddha in an instant.

"Is this a great witch?"

The Buddha almost subconsciously judged that he was a witchcraft practitioner.

He knew that most of the great witches dressed up like this.

Simple, rough and mysterious, this is the word that can truly describe the great witch.

Is this related to the Great Witch?

At this moment, Buddha realized that this might be really not simple.

What is the great witch? It is the only existence of the Human Emperor and the Heavenly Lord in the Great Wilderness.

He walked to the bronze statues of the great witches and looked at them carefully.

Just as the Buddha looked at the bronze statue of the Great Witch, the bronze statue of the Great Witch seemed to come back alive, and he glanced at the Buddha.

And at this glance, the Buddha fell to the ground and felt like he had been soaked in the river.

It took nearly a quarter of an hour before the Buddha breathed heavily, as if a drowning person could finally breathe the air.

Then another quarter of an hour later, he stood up, but this time he did not dare to open his eyes to see the bronze statue of the great witch.

It was not until after turning around that Buddha opened his eyes, but his eyes were full of excitement.

He originally thought that this was just a sculpture of the great witch left by later generations. It might have been built by later generations in the form of the great witch, but at that glance just now, he discovered that this thing might really be related to the great witch.

In that distant time, perhaps these great witches have really come here.

Because only when the statue is made in this way can the charm be injected into it.

The Buddha raised his head and looked at the countless bronze statues in the distance. If these were all great witches, then what did they do here?

What is the secret here?

The Buddha thought of this and calmed down his mood and continued to walk towards the bronze hall in the distance. This time he never looked at the bronze statues of the great witches around him again.

These statues just preserved the things that happened here with charm. As long as they do not face them, they will not trigger the trace of charm left by the great witch.

But Master Buddha didn't dare to walk too fast. He walked through burly bronze stone statues and couldn't help but wonder why he could gather so many great witches.

You should know that although the Buddha did not count carefully, he could feel that there are at least hundreds of people here now.

Where hundreds of witches gather must be hidden in terrifying secrets.

This made the Buddha even more excited.

If so many great witches come here, there may be shocking secrets.

But when the Buddha looked at the Bronze Palace the next moment, he was stunned.

He seemed to be fixed.

In front of the Bronze Hall, a phantom stood there, and all the great witches were watching the figure.

And this phantom Buddha is so familiar with.

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To be continued...