All around hung suspended bovine skulls, ram skulls, chicken skulls, and even human skulls in endless variety.
The spacious areas had gaps of several miles, while the dense spots allowed barely enough room for a single person to pass. Countless skull heads floated in the air, and from time to time, grey water droplets dripped from above and fell beneath the skull heads.
Aside from the dripping sound of water, there was not a single other noise.
After Su Qing, Luo Qian, the python-headed phantom crone, and Yun Xiao stepped into it one after another, all of them were cowed by the scene before their eyes.
Motherfucker, these hollow skulls really look creepy. Seeing those hollow eye sockets, Yun Xiao felt as though he were being watched by countless ghost-beings, and he inevitably shivered.
"Daoist Yun looks all rough and burly, yet he gets scared by this kind of scene?" The python-headed phantom crone smiled upon hearing this.
"That's different. Ordinary ghost-beings can be crushed by the hundreds with a single grab of my hand, but right now I clearly feel that these skulls aren't quite right, yet I can't pinpoint the specific problem. It always leaves one feeling uneasy in the heart." Yun Xiao shook his head. "I always feel like countless ghost-beings are lurking on the side, and since one can't drag the other party out, one's heart is inherently a cut below the opponent's from the start. How do you all feel?"
"Logically speaking, quite a few people should have dared to enter the Skull Pagoda before us; perhaps there are some powerful restrictions inside isolating different areas. Unknown presences lie dormant on one side, standing unmoving, and the moment we move, we can naturally draw the other party out."
After her pair of ant eyes swept