"Yan Zhao, you have to be careful. The aura here seems to have an inexplicable restraint for our resentful spirits. Chi He's worried voice came from his heart, and Yan Zhao couldn't help but clench the hilt of his sword. In this line of Wuzhen, Yan Zhao did not regret it, and the only thing he was worried about now was Wang Chuan and Qin Yuan beside him. Originally, I just wanted them to increase their experience, but don't let them have something to lose on this trip.

Following the Baili Ji in front of him through the secret doors, the smell of blood in the air became heavier and heavier. From time to time, the wind whipped in my ears and rattled. Thin streams of water dripped from the surrounding stone walls, crisscrossing the blue moss scars. Under the light of the lights, the hideous side is revealed. The group was lonely and silent, and walked forward with bated breath. Seeing a bright light in front of him hitting the entrance of the cave, his heart couldn't help but tighten.

"It's coming—" Sanniang raised her head, listened to the slowly approaching footsteps, and said slowly. This is the only way to the blood pool of the second sacrifice. So, she just needs to wait here for them to come.

Behind her stood two groups of people, one with a long spear in hand, and their faces were fierce. The right hand was firmly clasped on the trigger.

The other team of people did have a calm face, this is the mausoleum keeper of the town. Broad robes hung over them, and stiff, thin bodies stood upright, without saying a word.

Yan Zhao and the others stepped out of the narrow passage. A strong and dazzling light suddenly hit the group. Putting down the hand covering in front of him, he saw Sanniang, who had always been indifferent in front of him. Yan Zhao looked at the robed guys around her, covered in blood mist, and his eyes couldn't help shrinking. Where are these still people!

"How dare you send it to the door! In that case, let's leave your life here when you come! Sanniang smiled coldly, and didn't want to talk nonsense with them, so she waved her left hand. I saw the person holding the long gun behind him, and immediately raised the muzzle of the gun and pulled the trigger on Yan Zhao and the others.

Yan Zhao's figure was displayed, and he immediately flew in front of everyone, and was about to use his spiritual power to support a barrier. I only saw another group of black-robed people behind the woman passing by an afterimage, and in an instant, they appeared next to Yan Zhao and the others.

Everyone who reacted in a hurry hurriedly picked up the weapon in their hand and pointed at the black claw that flashed in front of them.

The guy with the spear over there didn't seem to care about the safety of these mausoleum guards who rushed to Yan Zhao's side, and still raised the gun in his hand and kept shooting this way.

A particle bullet pierced through the bodies of these people in an instant, but it was like it had entered cotton, and it could not stir up a single wave. They acted as if nothing had happened, their movements did not stop at all, and they still attacked Yan Zhao and the others without panic.

So is that why they are fearless?

Yan Zhao held up the barrier with one hand, and with the other hand, he had to resist the attack of the black-robed man at all times. Even if a sword pierced these people's chests, stirring up a black mist, these people just looked down at the wound, raised their fangs, and then continued to move forward, even if they were stabbed further by the long sword, they only wanted to pierce Yan Zhao's body with their sharp claws.

Seeing that the people behind him began to pant, the group of black-robed people in front of him did not feel tired at all, and continued to attack them straight forward. Looking at the person next to the woman, unhurriedly loading the bullets. Yan Zhao suddenly took a deep breath, knowing that he couldn't go on like this anymore.

"Chi He, you go and kill those guys with guns." Yan Zhao said as he narrowly avoided the sharp claws in front of him, and raised his sword to cut off this guy's left arm.

"Okay." I saw Chi He fly out, and then rushed towards those guys.

Sanniang saw a faint figure sweeping towards her, and those with guns immediately raised their guns and shot at Chi He, and the bullets passed through Chi He's body out of thin air, and then these guys saw Chi He raise his palms and slash at himself and others.

The chaos caused by Chi He on their side immediately relieved the pressure on Yan Zhao and the others. Seeing that the guy who had just had one of his arms cut off by himself stood up tremblingly, still attacking him. Yan Zhao dodged, the blade of the sword swept by, only to see that the limbs of the guy in front of him were broken, and only his waist remained, but he was still rubbing the ground, crawling towards Yan Zhao with his teeth bared. Even though it still looks like it's alive, it's finally stopped going crazy.

Chen Jianguo and the others saw Yan Zhao's neat movements, and immediately followed suit, and after a while, the group was surrounded by severed bodies.

Bai Li Ji, who was also resisting the black-robed man, immediately smiled in his heart, in this way, this banquet master is really capable, and in this way, he is more sure of his plan.

And Sanniang over there saw Chi He wreaking havoc on her side, harvesting a life from time to time, and then seeing that there were fewer and fewer black-robed people on Yan Zhao's side who could fight. Know that the situation is already stacked against you. Immediately, the corners of his eyes moved, he gritted his teeth, and said to the people who were protecting him beside him: "Withdraw!" ”

When the few people around them heard her say this, they immediately breathed a sigh of relief, seeing the unrelenting appearance of this group of killing gods, they were afraid that if they stayed here any longer, they would also die here. But Sanniang didn't speak, they didn't dare to retreat, otherwise what was waiting for them might not be thrown into the pool of blood. Thinking like this, these people immediately hugged Sanniang and ran to the passage behind them.

Finally killed this group of black-clothed people, Yan Zhao turned around and looked at the people with black gas on the wounds in front of him, and immediately frowned. This is clearly a symptom of resentment entering the body. These black-robed people are barely living people, but they are not resentful spirits, why do they have resentment?

Thinking like this, Yan Zhao's luck and spiritual power slowly dispelled the resentment surrounding the wounds of Chen Jianguo and others, and then restored their wounds one by one. When he raised his head, he saw Chen Jianguo and the others staring intently at Chi He, who didn't know when he appeared next to Yan Zhao.

This person is clearly a resentful spirit. Thinking of this, Chang Yu couldn't help but think of the abnormal spiritual power fluctuation in the underground palace of Shiyang Village. I think that at that time, it was this person who kicked He Quan into another passage. However, looking at the plain appearance of the person in front of him, it was really difficult to compare with the hideous resentful spirits he had seen before. This is probably also the handiwork of this banquet master. Thinking of this, Chen Jianguo and the others couldn't help but stare at Yan Zhao, full of questions.

Yan Zhao immediately said in a deep voice: "This is Chi He, the mother of my apprentice. ”

I saw Chi He nodding slightly at them. Chen Jianguo and others who watched it were enthusiastic for a while. When will the resentful spirit be no different from ordinary people? Looking at this pool of lotus, it is clear that they have not lost their minds, if all the resentful spirits can do this, then it is okay for them to add a thug who is driven by it.

A few people just thought about it, because this Chi He seemed to know their hearts, and immediately laughed. The two, who were already a little weak-hearted, suddenly laughed. Look at the scattered bodies in front of you. Think of this man's brutal methods just now. They can't afford to offend.

Yan Zhao is also silent, you guys laugh now! There's another big guy you haven't seen yet! If only you had seen her! He wanted to see if these guys could laugh.

Thinking of this, Yan Zhao immediately stood up, stared at the dark passage in front of him and said, "Okay, let's follow!" ”

Looking at the other side, Sanniang led people all the way to push open a huge door, facing the pungent smell of blood, facing Wu Hao's gloomy face.

Looking at the appearance of the third wolf bèi, looking at the few people left around her. Wu Hao immediately said angrily: "What's the matter, didn't you get rid of them?" ”

I only heard Sanniang gasping for breath and replied viciously: "They are too strong, we can't beat them at all?" ”

"Then why did you run back, do you remember how you promised me at the beginning?" Wu Hao pulled up Sanniang's shirt and said angrily: "I see that this blood sacrifice is about to begin. If they rush in and wreak havoc. Our efforts this year and even hundreds of years of hard work are about to be burned. You should have stayed there and dragged them even if you were dead! ”

Speaking of this, Wu Hao's eyes were full of madness, who could know that what was planned well at the beginning would now have such an accident, could it be that the stability of the house town for hundreds of years would end in his own hands now? No, he would never allow such a thing to happen.

originally thought that he could solve them with the help of the mausoleum guards, but now it seems that he still underestimated them, and Wu Hao immediately clenched his palms. Now it seems that it is necessary for me to take out all the preserved part of the golden wrong knife.

The town hunts so many young children every year. Most of them are indeed sacrificed to the ancestors, and a small part of them are used to cultivate the golden knife that guards the tomb and the life-saving.

The day of the annual clan sacrifice in the house town is the day of the sacrifice agreed with the ancestors, and on that day the ancestors will wake up and help them refine the golden knife and the blood pool for the baptism of the mausoleum keepers. It was not easy to get enough young children to satisfy the appetite of the ancestors. What's more, it has to be separated to contain the treasure. Over the years, there has been a peep from the outside world, especially the police, just the previous few large-scale police actions. It has already consumed all the gold wrong knives that were refined in the previous year. If it weren't for the fact that I had a long heart and was worried about some accidents, I would have saved some of them every year over the years. So today, he doesn't know how to finish.

Seeing that several elders on the altar were about to start reciting the prayers. Wu Hao knew that he couldn't delay any longer, so he immediately shouted loudly: "Don't read the sacrificial text, just start the sacrifice." Ignoring the surprised eyes of the others, he said fiercely to Sanniang: "I think you are my sister, I will give you another chance, you will bring someone to block them, I can give you the rest of the golden knife, but you must make sure that those guys can't get here before the sacrifice is completed." Otherwise, you won't have to come back. ”

Before the words fell, I saw the huge door in front of me being kicked open. The two corpses immediately fell sideways into the door, Yan Zhao reached out to wipe the blood from the blade of the sword, and saw the resentful spirits floating in front of him, and the sound of whistling wails was deafening. The pungent smell of blood poured into his nose, and in front of him was a large pool of blood, which was close to drying, and the shore of the pool, which had been washed by blood for a long time, revealed a cruel thick black. Above the head were rows of huge cages, silent, and inside were probably the abducted children.

Yan Zhao stared at Wu Hao and the others in the middle of the blood pool, and said in a deep voice: "It's already, it's late-"