Night Wind's face looked very strange. He had also brought back a video.
When the video was played, Han Sen knew why Night Wind's face looked so strange.
The video started with a stone path. It must have been a tunnel that had been mined.
Han Sen didn't know how they had chosen a place to mine, but it was obvious that they hadn't simply dug a hole. They'd chosen a place to mine.
The Hell had mined a large area, but after Miss Mirror and the others arrived, they had narrowed down the mining area. Now, they were mining in three places at once. This had to be the mining spot in the middle.
As the video moved forward, it went through a complicated set of stone paths. The path suddenly widened, and Han Sen saw the statue that Miss Mirror had mentioned.
It was a ten-meter-tall statue. It wasn't very tall, compared to the statues Han Sen had seen before. It was black, and it was the same material as the stone around it.
The statue was sitting cross-legged. Its arms were crossed, forming an X shape. Its eyes were just as Miss Mirror had said. Each eye had two pupils, and they were red.
Behind the statue, there were many arms and palms. They formed the shape of a giant torch, and each of the palms had a red eye.
The entire statue gave off a demonic feeling, as if countless demonic eyes were staring at it. Just looking at the stone statue through the video made one's hair stand on end and goosebumps rise all over their bodies.
The video didn't stay with the statue for long. It kept moving forward, and Han Sen saw something even scarier.
The path ahead was smooth, but the path behind the statue wasn't really a path. It looked more like a cave had been dug out by someone's hands or claws.
At the entrance of the cave, many traces of claws or fingers could be seen, and many places were stained with blood.
The video kept moving forward, and more and more blood appeared. The black cave was dyed red, and it made people's hair stand on end.
"That cave couldn't have been dug by hand, could it?" Han Sen couldn't help but ask.
The workers were at least Marquise class. Although they were workers, they were still considered important in a small race. They didn't have powerful treasures, but they did have ordinary treasure weapons. Even if they didn't have any, the Extreme King would have provided them with tools. They didn't need to use their bare hands to dig for things.
But the marks on the cave were clearly made by hands and claws. It didn't look like it had been made with tools.
Miss Mirror and Night Wind looked at the video strangely. They didn't answer Han Sen's question.
But they didn't have to answer. Han Sen already knew the answer. The video kept moving forward, and he saw a Bull Head Marquise dead in the cave. His hands were still clinging to the surface, but the bones of his fingers had been ground away. Only his bare hands were left, and there were five bloody holes in each hand.
Seeing this, Han Sen was reminded of the Minotaur using his hands to dig at the rocks. But he didn't want to stop, and he kept on digging. In the end, all ten of his fingers were rubbed flat, and he died of exhaustion.
The video didn't stop because of Han Sen's imagination. It kept moving forward, and Han Sen saw more and more bodies appear on both sides of the cave.
They were all in the same position. Their bodies were falling forward, and their flattened hands were clinging to the wall. Some of their hands were broken, and some of their forearms were missing.
Even when they died, they still maintained their digging posture. Their faces still maintained a fanatical expression. Even when they died, they seemed to be very excited. However, in that fanaticism, there seemed to be a deep fear, a fear that went deep into their bones.
Han Sen couldn't describe what kind of expression it was. He felt cold, and his back was covered in a cold sweat.
All of the dead workers had their eyes open, and it could be seen that their eyes had turned scarlet.
That stone path was no longer a stone path. It was more like a graveyard that had been dug with blood. So many Marquises and Dukes had died there, and the further they went, the more gruesome their deaths became.
In the end, a stone door appeared in the video. Just as Night Wind had said, the stone door was like the gate of an ancient city. It was divided into two and was red. The color was like condensed blood, and there were many semicircular nails on it.
The door was a hundred meters tall, and because only the door had been dug out, the rest of it was still rock. There was no way to see what was on the door.
But the horrible scene in front of the door made Han Sen feel a chill.
Many workers were like evil spirits that wanted to crawl out of hell. They squeezed in front of the door and desperately stretched out their hands to grab the stone door. Their fingernails and finger bones were all broken, and the blood on their hands dyed the entire door red. However, they were unable to open the door.
All the workers that had made it there had died in front of the door. Their blood mixed with their bodies. The stone door was like a gate to hell, surrounded by demons.
Ye Feng's face was a bit ugly as he said, "They're all dead.
None of them are alive.
It's like they've gone mad, digging with all their might … Digging with all their might … Originally, the rocks were very hard, and it was very difficult to use tools to dig them out.
They used their fingers to scratch them, and their fingers quickly bled.
But when the blood stained the rocks, the rocks seemed to soften a bit.
They used their hands to dig them out, and then they bled while digging until they died …"
Night Wind's voice was shaking. Even a deified elite like him, who had seen many deaths, couldn't help but feel a chill run down his spine.
"This place is too evil." Han Sen had a very bad feeling about this. He wanted to take Bao 'er and run.
Although the little red bird was with them, this place was too evil. Even a deified like Miss Mirror had fallen for it. The little red bird might not have been able to escape.
"Run! We have to run! We can't stay in this place."
Han Sen made up his mind. He had to leave this place, no matter what. Not even Miss Mirror could stop him.
"Your eyes!" Miss Mirror looked at Han Sen and suddenly screamed. There was a look of shock in her eyes.
"What happened to my eyes?" Han Sen's heart jumped, and he knew something was wrong.
Without hesitation, Han Sen waved his hand and summoned a water mirror. He looked at himself in the mirror.
Suddenly, Han Sen felt a bone-deep fear creep into his body. His black eyes turned red, and they began to split. His pupils, which were once round, were now the shape of a gourd. They were still splitting, and they were going to split in half.