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Since the abandoned well seal borrows the power of the well center, then cut the road between it and the well center.

Song Qingshan raised his hand and pressed it between his eyebrows.

The golden light of the Shoujing Seal did not continue to shine out, but instead shrank little by little, condensing into an extremely fine golden seal.

The mark hung in front of his eyebrows, like a small scorching sun nail.

Shen Bingxin immediately saw his intention.

"You want to use your spiritual consciousness to enter the seal?"

Song Qingshan nodded.

"There is a line between the mark of the abandoned well and the center of the well."

"Cut it off."

Shen Bingxin's expression changed slightly.

"Too dangerous."

"If your consciousness is bitten by something in the well, it will be more troublesome than being physically injured."

Song Qingshan looked at Mr. Hei.

"There's no time to try another method."

Mr. Black seemed to have heard their conversation.

He tilted his head slightly, his voice still calm.

"Use your spiritual consciousness to cut the seal line."

"Very smart."

"But are you sure you want to send your consciousness to the edge of the well?"

Song Qingshan said calmly: "The more you talk, the more effective this trick will be."

Mr. Black chuckled.

"Maybe."

After the words fell, he raised his hand and pressed it.

The black hole in the center of Daojing Mountain Col suddenly expanded.

The opening of the cave, which was originally one foot square, now cracked to two feet, and the black soil around the edge continued to collapse.

The stone door under the cave became clearer.

Behind the door, dark red eyes were pressed against the crack of the door.

Like some huge creature, waking up from the thousand-year darkness.

Wisps of misfortune seeped out from the cracks in the door.

This is not ordinary Yin Qi.

It's weirder.

More chaos.

Like rotten starlight, like a burnt dream.

Shen Bingxin just glanced at it and felt stuffy in her heart.

She immediately took out the Qingshen pill and held it under her tongue, then put another one into Song Qingshan's hand.

"Hold it."

Song Qingshan did as he was told.

This time, he didn't find it hard.

Because that aura of disaster is truly terrifying.

It's not simply hurtful.

Rather, it is polluting people’s cognition.

It makes people feel that the darkness in front of them is normal, makes people feel that destruction is the destination, and makes people feel that

This is what the Soul Seal Well can truly suppress.

Corpse puppets, corpse worms, blood Gu, and Nie Tianheng's corpse shell are just the filth attached to it after it is leaked.

Mr. Hei stood on the edge of the cave entrance, with the black light flowing from the abandoned well mark on his chest.

He is like a priest standing by the abyss.

"Song Qingshan."

"It's still too late if you step back now."

Song Qingshan said: "If you jump in now, I don't have to chase you."

Mr. Black: "..."

Shen Bingxin's originally tense mind was brought back to clarity by these words.

She couldn't help but glance at Song Qingshan.

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