—That face had no features, it was as flat as a sheet of white paper, with a deathly pale color like the belly of a dead fish, and it was still emanating a cold chill.

It was right next to Jiang Han's nose.

Close at hand.

The live stream chat instantly erupted in chaos, with countless viewers throwing their phones in fright, and the screens filled with messages like "protect me" and "protect me with the comments."

However, Jiang Han did not back down.

He didn't even blink.

He only slightly opened his mouth.

"call--"

A burst of scalding hot air, mixed with the boiling Qilin blood energy within his body, sprayed directly onto that pale face!

"Sizzle—!!!"

It's like pouring cold water into a pot of boiling oil.

The face instantly twisted and deformed, letting out an extremely shrill scream, and then melted like ice cream!

White smoke rose.

A pungent chemical odor filled the air.

"Mercury vapor."

Jiang Han coldly uttered three words, "Who are you trying to scare with this kind of trick?"

This is not a ghost.

This is an illusion formed by a high concentration of mercury-based evil energy condensing in an extremely yin environment. It is commonly known as "mercury evil."

As Jiang Han exhaled a breath of yang energy, the previously extinguished ever-burning lamps reignited with a series of "poof, poof, poof" sounds.

This time, however, the flames were no longer a ghostly green, but a normal orange-yellow.

The moment the light returned, Jiang Han turned his head sharply.

His gaze was sharp as a knife, fixed intently on the back of the group.

There, Qin Qifeng was standing behind a young special agent.

The agent seemed to be staggering from the darkness and fright he had just experienced, and was leaning against the wall, panting.

Qin Qifeng's withered, claw-like hand was resting on the back of the agent's neck.

It appears to be a matter of helping someone.

In reality, those blackened fingernails had already dug deep into the agent's flesh, preparing to exert force to push him against a certain spot on the wall!

At that spot, there was a slightly raised blue brick.

trap!

"court death!"

With a loud shout, Jiang Han vanished from his spot in an instant, his figure moving like lightning.

next second.

"Bang!"

A foot wearing a military boot slammed into Qin Qifeng's knee!

"Snap!"

The crisp sound of bones cracking echoed through the tunnel.

"ah--!"

Qin Qifeng let out a scream and fell to his knees, his hand that was about to strike him was forced to release its grip.

The rescued agent looked bewildered, not yet realizing what had happened.

Jiang Han grabbed Qin Qifeng by the collar, lifted him up like a dead dog, and slammed him heavily against the wall.

"Old man, did you slip of the hand?"

Jiang Han stared into Qin Qifeng's eyes, her voice as cold as ice, "You want to use living people as sacrifices for the wall? Did you even ask me?"

Qin Qifeng was in so much pain that he was covered in cold sweat, and the muscles in his face were twitching.

But he did not beg for mercy.

Instead, he grinned, revealing a mouthful of rotten, yellowed teeth, and let out a chilling laugh.

"Hehe...hehehe..."

"I'm saving him..."

Qin Qifeng's voice was hoarse, like two bones rubbing together, "They're hungry inside the walls... If we don't feed them, none of us will get through..."

The voice just fell.

"Gurgle—"

From deep within that wall, which had been relatively calm just moments before, came a truly loud sound of swallowing saliva!

Immediately afterwards, the walls of the entire passageway began to undulate slightly, as if countless blood vessels were pulsating beneath the bricks and stones.

All the agents present instantly raised their guns, stood back to back in a circle, their backs soaked with cold sweat.

[WARNING! High-energy reaction detected ahead!]

Mercury levels in the air are 500 times higher than the legal limit! We're about to enter a "mercury inferno" zone!

A red alert from the system sounded in Jiang Han's mind.

He glanced at the wall, then at Qin Qifeng in his hand.

Are you hungry?

Jiang Han's lips curled into a cruel smile. "Since the wall is hungry, then I'll feed it to you next time."

After saying that, he released his grip.

Qin Qifeng slid to the ground like a lump of mud, clutching his broken knee, staring at Jiang Han with venomous eyes.

"Take him with you."

Jiang Han ordered the agent beside him, "Don't let him die. This old ghost is a living map; he'll be useful later."

Two agents immediately stepped forward and lifted Qin Qifeng up from both sides.

The team continued its advance.

This time, no one dared to be careless. Jiang Han walked at the front, the tip of his black gold ancient sword dragging across the ground, leaving a trail of dazzling sparks.

I walked about two hundred meters.

The passageway has come to an end.

There is no road ahead.

There is only one wall.

But this wall was completely different from the previous blue brick wall. It had a grayish-white, translucent texture, and its surface was as smooth as a mirror, without any gaps.

It's like a huge, dried-out layer of dead skin.

Behind that layer of "dead skin," you could vaguely see something black slowly moving around, like a giant worm or flowing liquid.

"What is this?" Li Zhenhua walked up, his expression grave.

"Dragon skin".

While being supported, Qin Qifeng suddenly spoke, his voice filled with fanaticism, "This is the skin shed by the First Emperor... Only by peeling it away can we see the true dragon..."

"Dragon skin?"

Li Zhenhua frowned. "This material looks like some kind of biological membrane. Could it explode?"

As he spoke, he looked at the demolition expert beside him.

The demolition expert was about to step forward.

"Don't blow it up."

Jiang Han stopped him, "There's nothing behind it. If it explodes, the air pressure will be unbalanced, and the entire Lishan Mountain will collapse and we'll be buried with it."

"What should we do then?" Li Zhenhua asked.

Jiang Han did not answer.

He stepped forward, reached out, and gently stroked the gray-white wall.

It feels cold and slippery to the touch, with a strange elasticity.

Sure enough, he's a rascal.

And it's alive.

Jiang Han could feel a faint pulse coming from the palm of his hand.

"Since it's skin, then it has to be peeled."

Jiang Han flicked his wrist, and the black gold ancient sword twirled beautifully in the air.

"Sizzle—"

The blade pierced precisely into the center of the wall.

There were no obstacles.

It's like cutting butter with a hot knife.

Jiang Han gripped the knife handle with both hands and pulled it down sharply!

"Open it for me, you bastard!"

"Sizzle—!!!"

A sickening tearing sound rang out.

The massive gray-white wall was cleaved open with a three-meter-long gash by the sharp edge of the Black Gold Ancient Blade!

A thick, sweet-smelling silvery mist instantly gushed out from the crack!

"Gas mask!" Li Zhenhua shouted.

Everyone quickly put on their masks.

Jiang Han wasn't wearing one.

He possesses the blood of a Qilin, making him immune to all poisons.

He stood before the crack, letting the mist wash over his body, then reached out and grasped both sides of the crack.

work hard.

Muscles bulged, veins popped out.

"open!"

boom--!

That "dragon skin" was completely torn off.

The sight before him made Jiang Han, a "madman" accustomed to forbidden zones, suddenly shrink his pupils.

Li Zhenhua froze on the spot, almost dropping the gun in his hand.

The live stream chat completely stopped at that moment.

Hundreds of millions of viewers were collectively speechless.

Because what was presented to them was no longer a tomb chamber, no longer an underground palace.

Instead, it is a...

Small universe.

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