The pestle indifferently walked out of the consciousness controller, and all the echoes in his ears were the ghostly voice of the heart bead.

He turned to face the controller in hatred, and the two tall trapezoidal spiral columns were like heart tubes that dilated and contracted violently with the curse of the Heart Orb.

"Okay, I'll let you play tricks again!"

The pestle smiled fiercely at the pulsating pillar, and suddenly jumped up. This leap was more than ten meters high, flew directly to the top of the model, and then involuntarily picked up the iron fist and smashed it on one of the thickest pipe columns......

I saw that the tentacle-like column of squid burst in response, and "poof!" spewed out a large amount of viscous liquid with white flowers.

"Oh, it's disgusting!" the pestle didn't expect to be splashed, and quickly flew backwards. By the time your feet hit the ground, there was a sticky patch on the ground.

The sticky stuff of the white flowers was like brains, and the blood-like mucus bubbled red and white, giving off a sickening, strong stench.

"Grandma's head, could it be that you made it with human brains?" the pestle covered his mouth and nose in disgust and scolded in surprise.

"Ah...... Ah......h

The voice groaned in pain: "You...... What have you done, you disgusting human? Oh my God...... Do you know how many human brains we've collected to keep things running? Huh...... Yes...... Help me, save me......"

As the slurry poured out, the tentacles softened, and the two large ladders began to shrank and shrivel like celebratory arches without the power of the wind.

"No...... No...... Don't ......", seeing that the white pulp was bubbling and only the residual juice and blood were left, the voice became weaker and weaker, and it collapsed with a bang......

"Hmm!" the pestle dodged, staring at the pile of white slime that had fallen to the ground and writhed into a ball.

Gradually, the convulsions stopped, and the cave hall finally calmed down, and there was no sound.

"Oh......" The pestle stared at the ground for a long time, and then let out a long sigh of relief.

He looked around the cave hall naked, and there was nothing left in the cave except for the collapsed genetic monster like mud.

"Abominable Demon Cave Demon Pool!" the pestle wiped the stains on his body hatefully and walked towards the three square pools.

The water in the first so-called prison realm, which was originally as white as milk, was already yellow and dirty, and it was covered with filthy foam, like a pot of rotten porridge. But who would have imagined that it would go straight to the bottom of the sea?

"Fortunately, the iron pimple saved me......" The pestle looked back at the black iron bead in the air with gratitude, and the black iron bead had gently floated in front of him.

"Oh!" the pestle smiled at it with satisfaction, and moved to the second square pool.

A pool of blue liquid in the realm has long been drunk by itself, revealing the bottom of a round pool made of stones, and there is nothing strange about it.

"Well, all desires are illusions, and the more demagogic things are, the less worthwhile they are!" he looked at the bottom of the dry pool, not only with emotion.

Eventually, he slowly came to the third pool, known as the Broken Realm. The water is as red as blood, reflecting the eerie dome.

He reached out and touched the smooth wall of the pool, stared at the surface of the pool that was like stagnant water, glanced at his blushing shadow and couldn't help but sigh:

"The reason why a person is a human being is nothing more than three things, form, spirit, and life! And you, is it a place where I can take my life? Hmph, but unfortunately I will never go in!"

The pestle smiled coldly disdainfully.

However, just as he was about to turn away, the pool moved slightly, and there was a ripple in a circle.

The ripples shone like jewels, and his shadow did not disappear as he got up, but condensed on the surface of the water, twisting in circles with the ripple folds, and for a moment became very strange and terrifying.

"Huh?" Kiko looked back curiously, and couldn't help but be surprised: "What, you can also control people's souls?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the ripples on the surface of the pool spin violently, and in the blink of an eye, they became a whirlpool.

"Hmph, it's not me who controls the soul now, it's you!" suddenly came from the pool.

"Huh, you're not dead yet?" asked the pestle as he gasped and took a step back.

"Hmph, you forgot? I am a heart pearl! You can destroy my form, but you can't destroy my heart! I want to haunt you like a ghost, I will follow you wherever you go! I want revenge, I want to make you miserable, life is better than death!"

The demonic voice of the Imperial Heart Bead reverberated and vibrated back and forth, and the wine-red pool water suddenly became as red and thick as plasma, and the whirlpool turned faster and faster, making people dizzy.

"Damn, you're playing a psychedelic trick again!" Seeing that the ghost of the Yu Xinzhu was still lingering, the pestle endured the dizziness and tried to gather his mind, and scolded coldly:

"You say I control the soul? Hehe, it's funny! Don't impose your evil style on me! Master is not interested in playing with you, I'll kill you now! Hey ......"

The pestle roared angrily, and slammed the black iron bead in his hand towards the pool surface.

"Bang!" With a loud noise, the pool water bloomed thousands of splashes, and the heart bead was silent.

Unexpectedly, the water of the pool gurgled and tumbled, as if it had smashed through a huge spring, and suddenly a half-human-high blood-red spring column gushed out, and the turbulent water instantly overflowed the pool wall and spread on the floor of the cave hall.

The water was rolling more and more violently, and the spring pillars were spurting higher and higher, and soon the ground became a sea of blood, and the water level rose rapidly and had the potential to overflow.

"Ah, no!" the pestle screamed badly, and quickly ran up the stairs of the cave wall to escape.

When he quickly escaped around the spiral staircase on the cave wall to the entrance, he looked back to see that the water level had reached several meters and was still rising at a faster rate.

Unexpectedly, just when he was frightened, there was a scene in front of him that shocked him even more. I saw that the boiling spring pillar suddenly whimpered and floated up to a person!

The man seemed to be young and naked, with a slender waist and long hair like waves, and it turned out to be a girl!

The girl was lying on the water and swaying with the splash, not knowing whether she was dead or alive......

"Hmm!" the pestle rubbed his eyes vigorously, and he couldn't help but be shocked, and suddenly his red eyes exclaimed loudly: "Bai Lu?!no! No......"

……

The leaves are pale, and the white dew is frost.

The so-called Iraqi people are on the water side.

Tracing back to it, the road is obstructive and long.

Tracing from it, it is like being in the middle of the water.

The leaves are green, and the white dew is not dawning.

The so-called Yi people are in the water of the Mae.

Tracing back to it, the road is blocked and climbing.

Tracing from it, it is like being in the water.

The leaves are picked, and the white dew is not over.

The so-called Yi people are in the water.

Tracing back to it, the road is blocked and right.

Swimming back from it, it's like being in the water......

At this moment, the Lingzhu view is in the northwest direction. In the mountain stream on the north peak of Lingyan Temple, Zhang Sanmad was holding on to a simple rattan ladder that was artificially woven and struggling to climb a cliff.

"The leaves are picked, and the white dew has not been ......"

He moved clumsily, chanting a poem with every step he climbed, and the Black Yama King under the cliff was so anxious that he turned in circles among the rocks and dead grass.

"Oh, why is this old brother Qin always dewy in his poems, doesn't he want to make the little rotten egg jealous?"

Zhang San grabbed the rattan and took a breath to himself, then shook his head and snickered: "Hehe, this kid is a thief, the toad wants to eat swan meat, and he can't see it when he is a mountain man......?"

He pursed his lips enviously and continued to climb up.

“…… Tracing from it, it's like ...... in the water"

When he climbed to a height of twenty or thirty meters, he really couldn't climb anymore, grabbed the rattan and gasped and cursed:

"Grandma's ...... When did the lady learn to fly the eaves and walk the wall, I obviously saw her climbing up from here, why was there no shadow in a blink of an eye?"

He scolded and looked back at it, but he immediately committed a fear of heights, "Scream a mother......" I couldn't help but exclaim and almost fell down......