Changsheng and Yao Jiuyin stood by the "boat" on the left and right, looking at the faces of canned babies floating densely on the water, and listening to the constant cries that came from nowhere, their faces suddenly pulled down, and they tightened as if they had been brushed with a layer of paste.

We had a bad year, so we got out of the tiger's den and into the wolf's den.

Ying Ziling has never seen this kind of scene, "Woo woo" screaming, Yao Jiuyin frowned slightly, he went south and north, digging tombs and robbing holes, he has a wide range of knowledge, and has been exposed to a lot of evil and dirty things, he rose a little cold, and felt that this black jar floating on the water carried great danger.

"Don't panic, don't move! Watch and see what happens! Yao Jiuyin instructed softly, thinking of a way to deal with it.

At this moment, the shore suddenly sounded "Xi Xi Suo", and the air was instantly filled with a suffocating fishy smell, and the damp trees and dirt seemed to be beginning to fester, revealing a series of winding black lines that converged towards the surface of the river, like a dark and cold slender blood stain flowing from a rotting corpse.

We opened our mouths wide and looked closely, only to find that a group of black snakes only as thick as little fingers slowly swam out of the shore, and the black snakes were still lazy when they crawled out of the dirt, but as soon as they approached the water, it was like a black lightning bolt, whizzing into the water.

"Huh? Fortunately, they didn't come ashore, these little snakes were too ...... Disgusting, too scary...... Frightened...... "Ying Ziling was a little incoherent.

A group of black snakes as thick as little fingers burrowed into the water, as if they were submerged silently, but in the blink of an eye, the water splashed, and a black snake as thick as an arm appeared on the surface of the water, and the most bizarre thing was that the black snake actually had two heads.

Luckily, the two-headed monster had no interest in us at all, just swimming around the "boat", swallowing the canned baby faces one by one as they swam, as if it were some extreme delicacy.

The three of them sat in the middle of the coffin board, and they didn't dare to breathe. We didn't know what was going on with these jar baby faces and two-headed black snakes, and we just wanted to leave first, so we quickly "rowed" lightly to slip away.

At this moment, from the water behind Ying Ziling, a wisp of black silk like hair quietly stretched out, and the black silk was attached to the "side of the boat", and when it spread behind Ying Ziling, it wrapped around her neck and pulled her into the water with a poof.

By the time we got up and threw ourselves to the "side of the boat", there was only a ripple left on the water, and even her figure was nowhere to be seen. Yao Jiuyin didn't say a word, and directly sank into the water with a "poof", and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Senior brother—"

"Professor Win—"

"Sister Ziling—"

……

We didn't dare to shout too loudly, so we had to lower our voices and shout, but it was only the turbulent water that answered our shouts. Originally, I escaped from the strange underground tomb with nine deaths, thinking that everything was at least temporarily over, but I didn't expect that before we had time to take a breath, life and death suddenly happened in front of us.

The two-headed black snake swam fast, constantly devouring the face of the canned baby, and within a small half of the incense time, most of the canned food was swallowed by the black snake. I wondered if these canned baby faces were just used to feed the black snake? However, as soon as the idea came to him, the black snake suddenly flipped violently on the surface of the water, its tail rising and falling, and the coffin board crackled with the splash.

The two-headed black snake rolled over, its stomach was obviously swollen, the snake's body was as thick as a human waist, and the pimples inside seemed to be squirming constantly.

"Click-"

A jar face mixed with a foul smell fell on the coffin board, that is, an ordinary clay pot, but the baby's face carved by the knife hand, but at this moment, it seemed to have spirituality, and it was actually elastic and jumped back and forth on the coffin board, wanting to fall back to the water.

Changsheng stepped on the jar with one foot, looked back and forth a few times, his eyes instantly became sharp, and when he said that it was too late, he took out the unicorn dagger from his body and stabbed it into the center of the baby's face and eyebrows.

"Wow-" I heard a scream, sharp and piercing, the immortal dagger pierced deeper and deeper, and the nose and mouth of the baby's face began to seep blood outward, and the indescribable weirdness soon became blurred.

Changsheng gritted his teeth, I don't know what he saw, I saw him dodge and bend down with his eyes distracted, it turned out that the jar was engraved with a baby's face on one side, and the other side was flat and smooth, if you look closely, you can see a string of small characters that are difficult to distinguish.

"What is this!?" I was shocked, but I didn't recognize the words.

"I don't know...... But it looks a little like the birth of the eight-character ......," Changsheng hesitated for a moment and speculated.

"Is it ...... evil law to do by borrowing the eight characters of life?"

"Yes, I guess it's the means of the Immortal Descending Sect!" Changsheng also thought about it at once.

"The evil art of the Immortal Descent Sect! Now the old lady is not afraid of you! "I don't want to let Changsheng get into danger, Yao Jiuyin and Ying Ziling's life and death are unknown, it's the right thing to solve these canned baby faces first.

In the Jiuli Tomb, we were embarrassed by the evil magic of the Immortal Descent Sect, and the "human skin wedding dress" alone made us "********" and took off a layer of skin. But now that this lady has won the fate of heaven, the spirit body is small, and she should come back with revenge.

"Boom-"

I clasped my hands together, and my soul power turned into a little gold and jumped into the palm of my hand, and suddenly a small flame rose up, and the flame jumped, flashing with crimson light on the gloomy surface of the river. The halo of the flame became more and more vigorous, struggling and leaping, and in the blink of an eye, the halo suddenly broke away, like a small bird, rising into the sky.

"Xiao Luan'er, I'm here to help you!" Changsheng drank softly, biting the tip of his tongue, a mouthful of rich yang blood turned into a rain of blood, fire and blood met, yang and spirit fused, and the halo was full in an instant, and the firebird and dragonfly shook on the water like a water, and the canned faces floating on the water where it passed burned one after another.

As the sporadic fires on the side of the boat grew, the baby's screams and cries grew louder and louder, and the whole river seemed to be enveloped by the sound.

In the tumbling water, the dense jars faded their black color and became the most ordinary clay pots, revealing their initial dilapidated appearance, but the atmosphere was not relaxed at all.

"Little Podao, what do you say is in this jar?" I don't know much about these side doors, but I know that they are certainly not a good thing.

"The most disgusting thing!" Changsheng frowned and said, "It may be the Blood Baby Jar." ”

"Blood Baby Jar!" I couldn't help but lose my voice.

This kind of evil art belongs to witchcraft in the Immortal Descent Sect, and it is one of the oldest and most primitive secret arts, but it is so unscrupulous that even the evil masters of the Immortal Descent Sect despise it. The production of this blood baby jar requires the blood baby to take the fetus directly from the pregnant woman's womb, and it is stored in a black clay pot, and the stillbirth and the grievances of the pregnant woman are all gathered together, which is evil and abnormal. It is rumored that during the Northern and Southern Dynasties, the Northern Jin Dynasty conquered the Jiuli tribe, and the local natives invited the wizard of the Immortal Descending Sect, who drove a group of blood babies and slaughtered a battalion of hundreds of officers and soldiers in one night. (To be continued.) )