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The woman's hair was so long that it almost fell to the ground.

She was wearing a plain shirt, a set of ancient costumes, and her back was like an ink painting carved by the ancients.

It's just that half of her face is covered by her long hair, and the only one that is exposed is still wearing a mask.

There was nothing left on the mask, except for a hole, and a black pupil was revealed in the small hole.

What a cold look!

The place where the woman's eyes swept seemed to drop even the temperature of the air a few degrees out of thin air.

At this moment, she was scanning back and forth on Uncle Ma who was lying on the ground with such eyes.

"Hmph, it turns out that I just learned the fur. ”

After observing for a few breaths, the woman snorted, her tone full of disdain.

In the depths of the cave, her voice seemed so cold, as if it was better than the yin wind.

Perhaps, it is precisely because of this coldness on her body that she can pass through the Yin Wind Belt unscathed, right?

"Just learning the idea of daring to hit 'that thing' after learning the fur, yes, yes. ”

The woman seemed to be extremely jealous of the sea of ghosts in front of her, and she wanted to move forward several times, but she stopped it when it came to the end.

She knew the danger in the Sea of Ghosts, except for masters who had reached a certain level of Taoism or rookies who were not afraid of heaven and earth, no one would venture into the Sea of Spirits.

At least she wouldn't dare, and she didn't have to go in.

She just had to wait here for the daredevils who had already entered it to come out - of course, it didn't matter if Uncle Ma's soul died out in the sea of ghosts, this woman had enough means to make the dead speak.

"It's a miracle that this guy hasn't died in there. ”

The masked woman stared at the red candle on the ground, she was conflicted at the moment.

She hoped that Uncle Ma's soul would soon be gone, so that she could obtain the information inside the Sea of Ghosts from Uncle Ma's remnant soul through her means as soon as possible, but she also hoped that Uncle Ma's soul would come out alive, after all, the living know more than a wisp of remnant soul left in the body.

As for how to get a living person to say what he wants to know?

The woman is very confident about this.

So, all she had to do now was wait.

Defend the plant and wait for the rabbit.

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In the pitch black underground venue, the remnants of torches and candles scattered on the ground could not illuminate much of the area.

Not all of the infected angels were sent out by Linming.

"Bang dang~!"

The cauldron that had previously been used as a container for Linming's blood already contained fresh liquid, and unlike the blood contained in it before, this time the blood was black, and no one would associate this liquid with blood if it weren't for the smell of blood.

Such blood is obviously spoiled and should be disposed of immediately, and should never be used for any other purpose - believe me, a normal person would never think anything about this blood.

But......

"Bang dang~!"

The dull thumping sounded like the sound of some metal container filled with liquid, and the only metal container here was this cauldron.

ｓｈｉｔ。

What kind of rhythm is this?!

"Bang dang~!!"

The knock was more than a notch louder than the previous ones, and the violent ripples of the spoiled blood in the cauldron betrayed it.

It is indeed the source of the sound.

This sound of 'clang' has been going on for a long time, and this cauldron seems to be pregnant with some kind of life, and the beating of 'clang-clan' is also slightly heartbeat-like.

What kind of filthy life could be born out of such a cauldron......

"Whoa!"

I don't know how many 'clangs' followed, and finally there was a sound in the cauldron other than 'clang'.

A hand reached out from the spoiled blood, and it grabbed the edge of the cauldron.

The hand began to exert force, and under its effort more parts of the figure rose from below the liquid level.

Wrists, forearms, upper arms, and then shoulders.

Eventually, the entire upper body of the guy hidden in the spoiled blood was revealed.

His face is so angular that for some reason, when people look at his face, they think of the descriptions of 'evil dragons' that only exist in knightly novels.

"The bloody dragon, clothed in evil, fills the cave with the bones of its victims. ”

That kind of sentence, for some reason, is particularly in line with this situation.

"Phew!"

A sharp slap spurted out the blood from his mouth, followed by a nasal sound. The 'dragon' who had risen from the blood shook his head, throwing the blood from his wet hair everywhere.

"The repair is complete. ”

Lin Ming placed his hands in front of him, the severed left hand had regrown, and it looked even stronger than before.

All parts of his body are much stronger than before.

"Whoa~!"

Standing up from the cauldron, the blackened blood in the pot continued to drip from Lin Ming's body, and he didn't have the slightest disgust for Lin Ming, the liquid that covered his whole body and had begun to stink.

There was no expression on his face, as always.

Only his eyes, which were completely blackened, seemed to be purer than the darkness in front of them.

Vibrating the wings, the two pairs of wings on his back were already fully grown, but at this time they were covered with a layer of blackened blood, which made their original color unrecognizable.

They must be white......

Leaning on his wings, Lin Ming flew, his figure became burly, and every inch of muscle bulged out, like a bodybuilder.

"The assumption is right, in this world, although mental power and mental power cannot be directly extended from the body, but through some mediums, I can do many things that I could not do before. ”

Feeling the newborn body, Lin Ming moved the joints to get acquainted with it as soon as possible.

"Again, although I don't know what caused my mental recovery speed here to be limited, but ......"

Floating in mid-air, Lin Ming looked at several unlucky ghosts on the edge of the cauldron who had been drained of their blood by the light of the fire that was about to be extinguished on the ground.

The corners of his mouth showed a strange arc.

"Response speed is no longer an issue. ”

His voice was very low, but I don't know if it was because the underground venue was too quiet or for some other reason, such a low voice actually echoed in this room.

This sound is accompanied by the 'tick-tock' sound of blood dripping from the body of Lin Ming, who is floating in the air, dripping in the cauldron and on the ground, like a prelude to the dark Bible.

This voice blasphemes the heavens.

The voice cursed the earth.

The voice calls for original sin, which has existed since time immemorial.

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