Chapter 810: Windfall (3)
"So many..." Jun Wuxie glanced across the room, the candle was so weak that it couldn't reach the end of the room, she seemed to feel that the world in front of her was a huge black hole, endless.
Countless souls, countless crystal balls, what is fastened is the unknown sinister plan.
Jun Wuyao took Jun Wuxie into his arms, raised his hand, and ignited a cluster of flames with the magic spirit on his fingertips. The small flames flew into the dark room with the flick of his fingers. , Wherever the flame passed, everything was illuminated. As the flame moved forward, the size of the room far exceeded Jun Wuxie's expectations.
The entire room is like a bottomless pit. From the initial entrance, the entire ground begins to extend downwards regularly, from the ground to the bottom. This makes the room not look very big from the outside, but its real area is It has already spread underground.
Jun Wuxie and Jun Wuyao looked at each other, neither of them opened their mouths, but walked together in tacit understanding, walking towards the depths.
A cluster of demon spirits ignited at Jun Wuyao's fingertips, like a night pearl illuminating the road ahead of them.
The road under your feet gradually slopes downward. If you feel it carefully, you can find that there are small protrusions on the stone floor under your feet. It is these uneven protrusions that allow those shelves to stand firmly on the ground. Sloping ground without tipping over.
At every step down, in every place illuminated by the fire, you can see the neatly arranged shelves and the densely packed crystal balls. Under the support of the fire, the hideous face posted on the crystal ball , like a ghost crawling out of hell, it is so terrifying that people dare not look directly at it.
Jun Wuyao subconsciously tightened the hand holding Jun Wuxie's shoulder, knowing that she would not be afraid, but still couldn't help but want to protect her.
But the further down you go, the more "quiet" the souls in the crystal balls that appear on both sides become.
To be precise, it is the soul in the crystal ball, which is getting "smaller".
From the first adult men and women to the place where Jun Wuxie and the others are now, the souls in the crystal ball have turned into some young souls. Those souls look at most eleven or twelve years old, and their bodies are thin and thin. Zhang's face was full of panic and uneasiness. They didn't scream or go crazy, but curled themselves up into a ball anxiously and huddled in a corner.
"These are all children..." Jun Wuxie looked at those young souls, they were not yet adults, they were all half-grown children, they would not vent their fear, they could only subconsciously want to escape possible dangers. Danger.
"It seems that our previous guess is correct." Jun Wuyao's footsteps suddenly stopped.
Jun Wuxie also stopped, and the flame in Jun Wuyao's hands illuminated the souls on the two rows of shelves in front of them. Compared with the souls of those half-grown children before, the souls that appeared in front of them at this moment were smaller. much.
It was one by one, babies whose eyes hadn't been opened yet, lying in the crystal ball ignorantly, as quiet as if they were asleep.
They don't even know what danger is.
Jun Wuyao expanded the flame on his fingertips, and with the expansion of the light, the illuminated area also spread. Around them, in countless crystal balls, there were all those small, baby's soul!