Chapter 181: Seven Tricks Bleed
Zhang Hengkong said: "Master Zu, it's not impossible to let them go, it's just that there will be two more days when those parishioners wake up, and when there is no blood food sacrifice, I'm afraid I won't be able to suppress the anger of the parishioners." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
"You don't have to worry about this!"
Tan Lei said: "The bullshit fairy formula they used at the beginning was fake. Now these parishioners of yours have entered the path of evil spirits. ā
Zhang Hengkong was stunned for a moment, looked up at Tan Lei, and muttered to himself: "Evil ghost Dao...... Do you mean they've all become demons? ā
Tan Lei didn't look at him, but turned his gaze to the layers of dried corpses lying in the secret room: "The living ghosts in the evil ghost road!" Damn, this nightmare is endless! ā
Zhang Hengkong was a little anxious: "Then what now?" Can my father restore them to their original state? ā
"Reinstated?" Tan Lei sneered: "It's not too difficult, it's a little more difficult than the resurrection of the dead!" ā
Zhang Hengkong's voice trembled a little: "You can't do it either?" ā
This time, Tan Lei didn't answer, turned his head, and avoided Zhang Hengkong's eyes, which was a tacit acquiescence.
Some words are based on Tan Lei's character, and they can't be said too clearly.
Zhang Hengkong couldn't control his emotions a little, and he couldn't care about using honorifics to Tan Lei: "You are Tan Lei!" You are the founder of the Demon Cult! ā
As he spoke, he pointed to the hundred and ten dried corpses in the dark room, and said with a little trembling: "They are all your disciples and grandchildren, do you want to do something?" ā
Zhang Hengkong's last sentence seemed to remind Tan Lei, and he glanced back at Zhang Hengkong: "Do something?" Good! Then I'll do something now! ā
As he spoke, Tan Lei turned around and walked towards the location of the dark room, his move made Mu Yang's face a little ugly. It's too late to stop it.
Tan Lei walked fast, and not long after the words fell, the others had already walked among the more than 100 female students who had been taken away, and after walking more than a dozen steps, they could reach the corpse. Tan Lei's eyes widened, and there was a huge copper nail in his hand at some point.
Zhang Hengkong looked at Tan Lei's back, his expression suddenly changed, and there was a hint of an infiltrating smile on the corner of his mouth: "Master Zu, do you remember Huo'er?" He invites you back to the Great Altar! ā
As soon as he said this, not only Tan Lei, but even Mu Yang trembled.
What does Zhang Hengkong mean when he mentions Huo'er? Who is this man?
However, Zhang Hengkong's goal seems to have been achieved.
Tan Lei stopped, but he didn't look back, his eyes kept staring at the dried corpses more than ten meters away in front of him. I can see clearly in the back that those layers of dried corpses have changed, almost all of their 'people' have moved their necks, and hundreds of eyes are staring at Tan Lei at the same time.
Tan Lei had already understood, he stared at the dried corpses who began to move, and said to Zhang Hengkong: "You set up this bureau, isn't it just to attract me?" ā
Zhang Hengkong said lightly: "It's just a coincidence, after they turned into dried corpses, in order to let the sect members recover, I went to the big altar of the Demon Sect, and in front of the waterhole outside the altar, I saw Huo'er. He showed me the way. Take you back, just bring you to the altar, and the fire says he has a way to get our parishioners back to normal.
I've been looking for you for years, but I haven't found your whereabouts. I didn't expect you to run out on your own. God willing. Master Zu, the Demon Sect was created by you personally, for the sake of us sect members, you should go and see Huo'er! ā
"Fire?"
Tan Lei sneered and said, "It's been more than half a year since he died, even if he doesn't die, do you think he can really restore the dried corpse to normal?" As soon as he said this, the dried corpses in front of him suddenly made a big move, and all the dried corpses jumped to the ground together almost at the same time and pounced on Tan Lei.
Tan Lei didn't panic, with a flick of his hand, the copper nail flew straight out, "Poof!" With a bang, the copper nail pierced the skull of the dried corpse, and the dried corpse fell to the ground instantly.
Immediately afterwards, Tan Lei's right hand grasped weakly, and the steel nail that was about to fall to the ground trembled a few times, as if it was sucked by a powerful suction, and flew back into Tan Lei's hand.
Tan Lei sneered, facing the second dry corpse, wanting to concoct it like just now. That's when something he didn't expect happened.
Teacher Li Yuanyuan, who was still swaying in the pile of lost souls, stood behind Tan Lei for some reason, but Tan Lei didn't notice it at all.
Just when Tan Lei was about to deal with the second dry corpse, Li Yuanyuan suddenly took a "wow" at Tan Lei and squirted out a mouthful of black blood like ink.
"Boom!" With a bang, Tan Lei's eyes darkened, the copper nail in his hand fell to the ground, and then he fell on his back, and more than a hundred or so dried corpses in front of him pounced together, and he was about to start biting Tan Lei.
Tan Lei was like being clicked on the acupoints, not to mention the movements, even his eyes were frozen, and in the blink of an eye, he was pressed under his body like hundreds of dried corpses stacked Arhats.
A few seconds ago, I thought that Tan Lei had controlled the situation, but I didn't expect that in an instant, the situation would be reversed.
Li Qian, Wang Dazhong and the other two investigators drew their sticks and rushed forward. I also pulled out my pistol, and "Bang Bang..."
The corpses were not slow to react, and as soon as my guns rang out, the corpses scattered in all directions at a rapid speed. After Li Qian and a few of them rushed over, there were only the corpses of Tan Lei and a few dried corpses lying on the ground.
Wang Dazhong turned his gun and looked around: "Zhang, where is the surname Zhang?" ā
Only then did I notice that Zhang Hengkong, who was still standing not far away, had disappeared at this time.
"Where are the people?" I spun around with my pistol raised, but I didn't see his shadow.
Wang Dazhong raised his pistol and stood behind me, back to back, which can be regarded as a defensive gesture. He said behind my back: "That grandson was still there just now, and in the blink of an eye, the person was gone!" ā
That's when I found out. Not only Zhang Hengkong, but even Li Yuanyuan, who had vomited Tan Lei's black blood just now, disappeared.
But at this time, he couldn't take care of Zhang Hengkong, Li Qian had already carried Tan Lei back.
Looking at Tan Lei at this time, the black blood on his face is like ink, unlike corpse oil, this black blood can't be wiped off, just like the birthmark on Tan Lei's face. It has seeped into the flesh. Look at his face like white paper, white and oozing.
Tan Lei's eyes were closed, obviously unconscious, I opened his eyelids, and a stream of blood gushed out of his eye sockets, I was startled, and then a stream of blood flowed out of Tan Lei's mouth, nostrils and ears, which seemed to be the legendary seven-hole bleeding. (To be continued.) )