The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 2188

The breath under Caspian's feet moved and a current of air blew away the surrounding stones.

In front of Caspian was a twisted face.

His face was pale, twisted, full of despair, and his empty eyes were staring straight at Caspian.

That pair of eyes was like a black hole, which made people look at them. It was as if a basin of ice water had been poured over their heads in the hot summer, and their whole bodies were instantly cold.

But Caspian didn't feel that way.

But the face that suddenly appeared under his feet made him feel a little confused.

The fog around was still floating slowly, and an extremely uncomfortable pressure came from all directions.

Incorporeally, it was like a torrent that was going to crush people into paper.

"This feeling..."

Caspian pondered for a moment, squatted down, and looked at the face carefully.

The eyes were wide open, the nostrils were wide open, and the mouth was wide open. This was obviously not a relief sculpture on the ground.

This was simply a human face!

Furthermore, it was embedded into the ground. It was unknown just how many years had passed since it completely merged with the earth!

Caspian frowned and stood up.

After thinking for a while, he suddenly snorted.

Hong.

The fierce wind suddenly turned his body into a circle and blew violently in all directions.

All the stones within a hundred miles were blown away.

At this time, Caspian looked over again.

There were so many faces on the ground.

There were old and young faces, men and women, just like those who were tortured before they died.

Fear, despair, helplessness, misery, all the negative feelings and suppressed emotions were completely solidified on the face as he died, and then merged with the ground.

Almost all of these faces were put together, which made them look very uneasy. For a time, it was difficult to tell how many faces they had.

The reason why they hadn't been seen before was that they were covered by those stones.

Looking at it again at this time, not only did it make people feel creepy, but also the hair on their throats and scalps tingle. They wanted to vomit.

"It seems that this is not a good place."

Caspian sighed.

He did not blow the stones further away.

If there was no accident, the rest of the place would be under his feet.

They were all human faces.

"These are all living people, but for some reason, they all died here. But..." Caspian blinked. "It doesn't look like a place where the ancestors of the White family can find the treasure."

There was no treasure within a hundred miles. They were all stones. Caspian simply flew forward.

After flying for a while, he suddenly heard the sound of water flowing.

"Hmm?"

A moment later, Caspian returned to the ground.

A river appeared in front of him.

Moreover, this river could not be seen at all, nor could the other side be seen.

At this time, they could only see the rapid currents of the river surging toward the distance.

"Where exactly is this place? There's actually a river."

Caspian became more and more confused.

However, he did not find it strange.

Now, his vision was no longer the same as when he was a prince in the Salleria. It was limited to the secular world.