The surroundings were as desolate as if it had existed since ancient times.
The ground was black!
Su Yu stomped his foot, but the ground didn’t move at all. It seemed to be extremely sturdy, and traces of deathly aura were also seeping out from the ground.
Su Yu wanted to dig some soil to see what material it was made of.
Just as he was about to crouch down to dig, xing yue shouted, “Don’t move! In the realm of the dead souls, these black soil are used to protect the dead souls. Once it is dug out, there will sometimes be some big trouble!”
“What Big Trouble?”
“I don’t know.”
“Huh?”
Su Yu was speechless. You Don’t know.
“Because it’s different!”
Xing yue said coldly, “Sometimes, you will dig out an ancient dead soul that is sleeping! Sometimes, you will dig out a corrosive aura that will corrode even the aura of death. Sometimes, you will dig out a curse...”
Alright, Su Yu was speechless. was the underground so complicated?
