Lao Yang's face changed, and it became more and more difficult to look at. I followed his eyes www.biquge.info only saw a bright star in the sky, and all the dark clouds dissipated without knowing when, but the only star in the sky was as bright as a small moon.

"This is Pluto." Lao Yang said. "Pluto is here, the Netherworld is reversed."

"What do you mean?" I couldn't help but shudder and asked. There was a sudden groan of pain behind me, it was the Mai woman, she quietly covered her face with the handkerchief given by Lao Yang and walked up to me, and asked him with a frightened look in her eyes, "Are you talking about the Netherworld Reversal?" ”

Lao Yang stopped talking, just nodded silently, but the air seemed to freeze at this moment.

"What the hell?" I asked sternly again. I was the only one of the three people who could still stand and speak without knowing it, and it was a very uncomfortable experience.

"The reversal of the netherworld means that the ghosts that have died because of some past events that should not have appeared will appear at this moment, and with a monstrous resentment, the lives and vitality of the places they pass will be destroyed. Have you forgotten what you saw in the village with those horrible children? Although I didn't go in and see its powerful attack power, I don't think you and I can easily wield its power. Here, from now on, is simply a man-made spiritual resentment. The person who can create this world is definitely a big man in history who shakes the past and the present, and the effort spent is definitely not something that can be completed in a few decades. To say the least, it would take hundreds of years to lay out this scene today, but I don't know why we caught up. ”

"So, we're just going to have to wait here to die?" I asked, looking at Gillian leaning in my arms. At this moment, her face became even more pale, becoming like a cold corpse, only the heartbeat and breathing continued, but if after another two hours, her soul was still not recovered, then she was no different from a dead person.

"In theory, that's true." Old Yang replied after looking around blankly.

"What do you mean by theoretically? I can understand that we still have a chance to live. I asked, hugging the last shimmer of supplication.

"That's right. If it is an innate spiritual resentment between heaven and earth, there is almost no flaw, just wait for heaven and earth to harvest our lives. But it's not here, it looks like it's artificially created this general trend of heaven and earth, as long as it's man-made, it will never be perfect, and there are definitely flaws and flaws. And as long as we grasp this flaw, we can definitely get out from here, but where is this flaw? ”

Lao Yang's words made the surroundings silent for a while, and the woman in Mai knew that she couldn't help, but she couldn't overcome the fear in her heart, so she had to look down at the wet ground. But like a lightning bolt crossed my mind, I immediately blurted out what I thought.

"It's blood, and the flaw here is blood." My voice was loud, and it reverberated directly through the space. Lao Yang looked at me all of a sudden, and his excited eyes seemed to want to eat me directly. And the Mai woman also cast a grateful and hopeful look again.

"Quick. Tell me your reasoning. ”

"Blood. Gillian and I came here, and all we saw was blood. The strange and shriveled babies in the village, the villagers dressed in white and as clean as snowflakes, and the geese they carried in their hands. Finally, the blood of the goose was poured on our faces, and then we came to the eye of the storm. After coming in, Gillian and I were clean again after being doused with goose blood, and my cousin was bleeding from her mouth and nose after she made a hole, and ......as for her, I said, looking at the Mai woman. The meaning was self-evident, and her whole face began to bleed when she went down.

"The analysis makes a lot of sense, so even if this place is a blood-sucking and soul existence, what should we do next?"

"Naturally, I learned to protect myself with blood, just like those villagers who wanted to protect themselves......"

"Ah...... Don't ......" Before I could finish my words, the Mai woman suddenly screamed. I looked at her, and Lao Yang also put his eyes on her face.

"Don't. There are only a few of us and one dog here, and if we really use that much blood, does that mean that the rest of us will have to bleed up and finally make sure that one person gets out alive. Her voice trembled at this point, and the fear of death spread from her to the entire environment.

I fell silent for a moment. I can't do this way, because if you want to get out of here alive, you have to feed this land with blood, otherwise its wind wall will not disperse, and sooner or later several people here will be drained of blood, and the final soul will definitely be sucked up.

"Hey...... I laughed, looking a little lonely and ridiculous in this atmosphere. Have you forgotten that I exist? Although my experience is very simple, and I don't have a secret technique, I just have blood, and it is extraordinary blood. ”

When Lao Yang heard this, his face finally improved a lot. And the Mai woman was directly overjoyed, and looked at me as if she were a savior.

"There's really your kid, this person who went to college is different, his brain is too good." Lao Yang smiled to hide the embarrassed look on his face. "Then what do you want to do, the longer it drags on, the more unfavorable it will be for us."

I nodded, pulled the sharp dagger out of Gillian's body, and walked over to the wind wall. I smashed it twice directly with my hand, and it made a bang. I had the hope that the wall would be smashed open, not sucked my blood.

No one knows where its limit is, and all my words are just to comfort Lao Yang. Maybe when my blood comes out, it will instantly suck me into a mummy, and end up sitting here with nothing more than skin and bones.

I slashed my palm, and a piercing wave swept through my arm and into my brain. I felt like I was going to faint with convulsions. The palm of his hand was placed on the wind wall, and the cold touch, the blood seemed to be pulled by something, pouring out of the wound, and suddenly dyeing the small piece of the wind wall red.

The wind suddenly stopped, a faint layer of pink appeared from the closure, and the scene outside suddenly blurred.

A faint smell of blood came from under my hands, and it was already dark before my eyes. My legs were already shaking a little too much, and I knew I had reached the limit of my blood loss, which was no different from donating blood in the hospital. If I feel uncomfortable, I can stop it urgently, but at the moment I feel a huge suction force coming from the wind wall.