The murals here seemed to have some sort of mysterious power.
Chen Feng watched silently as his gaze seemed to be drawn into the murals. He could even picture the scenes depicted in the murals before him.
"Is this Spiritual Projection?" Chen Feng mumbled in surprise.
A scroll slowly unfolded before him.
A cold corpse stood before Chen Feng. Blood dyed the ground red, and the faint smell of blood lingered about his senses.
It felt as if an unknown force had appeared and taken away a vital life.
"Crack...Crack crack..."
An indescribable sound suddenly rang out from the corpse's head. It made Chen Feng feel slightly nervous.
"Crack… crack…"
This strange sound made one feel extremely uncomfortable. After all, there was a human head in front of Chen Feng. This unknown creature seemed to be feeding on the contents inside the skull.
Just this simple thought alone was enough to send chills down one's spine.
