Let these people stay where they are looking for a place to hide, Shang Yan took Liao into the depths of this layer.

The iron knife used by the headless strong man was held in Shang Yan's hand and was regarded as a temporary weapon. After all, the iron hammer used by the carpenter really seemed less powerful in battle.

The iron knife was half a meter long and a punch, and the body of the knife was rusty, but the blade and tip were extremely sharp.

Shang Yan felt very comfortable in his hand. Facing the darkness around him, his confidence in his heart also increased a lot.

As he went deeper, there were more and more corpses on the aisle. Shang Yan even saw a police officer whose hands and feet were torn. It seemed that the police officer who disappeared immediately after entering Rizhao Building as Zhao Xianglu mentioned earlier.

They were all tragically attacked by monsters in the building.

Shang Yan's face was solemn. No one knew how these monsters appeared. If the source of these monsters could not be curbed as soon as possible, it is estimated that the longer the time would be, the more troublesome the entire Wencheng would be.

call out!

A rumbling sound came, and Shang Yan was prepared for it and slashed it out with one knife. Although he did not know much about sword skills, the wood-cutting craft he used with sufficient strength was also extremely lethal.

The rotten monster rushing towards him could not even get close to him, so he was directly split by Shang Yan and turned into two halves.

Puff!

A large amount of blood fell on the ground and splashed water, all of which were flowing out of the body of the rotten monster that was chopped over by itself.

However, the situation did not end. A large number of black shadows roared, and rushed towards Shang Yan and Liao Jin without fear of death. Shang Yan took one stroke, but he was still at a disadvantage.

There was no way, the other party was too many, and he couldn't cut it with just one knife.

"Liao Jin, quickly insert the tombstone to the ground." Shang Yan shouted.

Liao Jin then reached out and smashed the tombstone in his arms to the ground. In an instant, he inserted the entire tombstone into the concrete floor.

Bang bang bang bang!

A white light flashed on the surface of the tombstone, and the black fog instantly dissipated within ten meters. All the rotten monsters flew backwards involuntarily, and the place was cleared for a while and returned to safety.

The tombstone brought this time is a product carefully selected by Shang Yan from the tombstone shop. The evil-proof attribute is undoubtedly very suitable for him to use when dealing with evil.

The tombstone effect enveloped the area, and the black fog disappeared, but the rotten monster that was knocked out ran over again.

Without the black fog's visual interference, Shang Yan became quite relaxed when dealing with these rotten monsters.

Although these rotten monsters are fierce and terrifying, their combat effectiveness is not much higher than that of normal people. The only thing they need to worry about is the nails on their hands and the toxins on their bodies.

After a fierce battle, although all the rotten monsters were eliminated, Shang Yan's body was full of colors, all with claw marks.

Fortunately, the effect of the Xiao Huichun Talisman and the Moon-Waiyue Jingjing Jingshui was powerful enough, and Shang Yan could suppress his injuries without any danger.

"Let's go, keep moving forward." He was covered with a small rejuvenation talisman to be posted, and Shang Yan embarked on the road to move forward again.

Liao Jin pulled out the tombstone with great force and hurriedly followed.

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A large number of humans hung in the air, and their bodies were densely bound with a large number of white silk, their limbs and mouths were all blocked, and they could only make a whisper.

I don't know why the ceiling here was broken because of my willingness. By standing below, you can directly look up to see the third floor. These falling cement blocks piled up a pile of cone-shaped stones on the ground, filled with wooden sticks with burning flames.

"Ahem, hurry up, hurry up." The white-faced man who had been watching the strange shape of Rizhao Building with Mrs. She and others on the top of another building, stood on the third floor and lowered his head and shouted to the second floor through the big hole.

When we met more than a dozen expressionless men and women walking around the conical pile of stones on the second floor, it seemed that they were laying something.

Just above the conical pile of stones, there is a pair of iron coffin hanging in the air. The coffin is in a strange shape, with dragons lying on the corners. Nine white candles are lit above the coffin board, emitting a faint white air.

The white-faced man looked at the iron coffin, his eyes full of solemnity.

This time, the gates of ghosts in Rizhao Building were opened, and there was an important thing for their Sanyin Hall to complete. The iron coffin in front of him was a very important part of the plan, and he was personally responsible.

After a while, the men and women began to pull out the innocent staff who were tied up by white silk, and then dragged them to the pile of conical stones one by one and inserted their bodies on the wooden sticks burning with flames.

Suddenly, there were wailing here. Although the people were tied up with white silk, they still shouted at this moment.

A wooden stick is not an ordinary thing. When it comes into contact with the human body, it begins to automatically absorb the blood in the sacrifice that was strung by itself.

The innocent staff tied up by white silk began to shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The wooden stick that had taken the blood began to burn even more vigorously. Widths of white smoke rose straight up and all entered the hanging iron coffin.

As the white smoke was absorbed, the hanging iron coffin began to shake inexplicably, but the amplitude was not very large, and it seemed that the amount of absorption was not enough.

The white-faced man shouted directly to his subordinates below: "Go and catch more people."

Upon hearing this, his men immediately walked out around and soon disappeared into the darkness.

...

With the iron knife in hand, Shang Yan really had a smooth journey. When he encountered any rotten monster, he would use a knife to solve it. Nothing could be his opponent at all.

This made Shang Yan feel a little strange. Are all the monsters just so powerful? It's too weak.

If it weren't for the black fog that interfered with the place, the police outside would have rushed in to solve these rotten monsters long ago.

Just as Shang Yan was strange, there were suddenly sounds of footsteps in front of him. He quickly threw the peace talisman over to illuminate the road ahead.

In an instant, a few men and women in white clothes, as white as paper, were slowly walking towards them. Seeing that they didn't look like rotten monsters, Shang Yan asked, "Are you the only one left in your company?"

However, the other party had no intention of responding and was still moving slowly.

Liao Jin said: "What's wrong with these people."

Shang Yan held the iron knife tightly, obviously he was already alert.

As he got closer and closer to the other party, Shang Yan finally saw the appearance of these men in white, and Shang Yan was immediately surprised.
Chapter completed!