Chapter 512: Centennial Plan 1 (Ask for Subscription)
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Chaos rippled out layer by layer.
In the void, it exploded into countless dazzling ripples. There is a mysterious message and knowledge hidden in this ripple, and when it floats through the human body, it makes people's minds swell, as if it has been forcibly stuffed with all kinds of miscellaneous information.
The endless smell of blood, mixed with the strong smell of corpses, accompanied by the sea of corpses and blood that was revealed, filled the entire hall.
The fog huddled in the center exploded with a bang.
A blood-colored mountain, sea, pond and forest full of human bones, corpses, flesh and blood, internal organs, muscles and bones, etc., were exposed in front of everyone.
The impact of this on everyone can be imagined.
The scene in front of me is so shocking. The corpses were piled up along the iron chain to form a mountain of corpses, and the blood organs turned into a sea of blood; How could there be such a terrifying scene in the world, and how many people would have to die before it could cause this scene in front of us?
10,000 people
100,000 people?
Or millions?
And how could so many people die in one place?
How could it be possible to die here at the same time?
What the hell is this place?
Even under the so-called Blood Domain Huangquan Well, it is impossible to hide such a corpse mountain and sea of blood, right?
Could it be that you have entered the legendary Yellow Springs Hell?
The bizarre and bloody scenes are unheard of and unseen by everyone.
At this moment, the fog is constantly shaking!
The speed of the explosion is getting faster and faster, as if as it continues to explode, the space here expands a little bit.
The foggy place in the center seems to be small, but the space inside is actually amazingly large.
It seems that some kind of special rules for spatial expansion are applied.
Bang bang
Like a tidal wave, streams of blood washed over everyone's feet. A piercing soul sound.
Some of the bones of the corpses could be seen washed up onto the shore along the blood, and some of the corpses were still very fresh, as if they had just died, and did not emit the smell of corpses. But it can also be seen that these corpses do not look like they were killed, all the wounds are pouring out from the inside out, and Bai Huahua's intestines and internal organs are spilled into a plate, and the heart cannot be found when you look carefully.
It was as if something had come out of the stomachs of these corpses and eaten the hearts, leaving behind only the inorganic organs.
What is it?
Are there any weird preferences for eating hearts?
Or can it be parasitic in the body?
Quack
Quack
That weird swallowing and chewing sound rang out again.
Everyone was still immersed in the scene in front of them a moment ago, and they couldn't extricate themselves for a long time. In the next second, he woke up and looked at the depths of the corpse mountain and the sea of blood in shock!
What is it?
What is the noise?
Could it be that some creature is devouring the flesh and blood of these corpses?
They couldn't help but think of the strange corpses that were broken from the inside of their bodies, and their faces sank.
"Amitabha, such an extremely evil place, so many corpses, if this gives birth to a weird head, how powerful would this be?"
"Look at these corpses......"
The bald monk pointed to the corpses that had washed up on the shore.
"This ..... It seems to be a martial artist from Moro Palace, well, if I'm not mistaken, it should be a sixth-level martial artist! β
"It's just weird, why is this corpse so fresh?"
- The Moro Palace was destroyed by the royal family more than 50 years ago.
The great monk was very puzzled.
"And this one!"
"This should be the Yan family's martial artist!"
ββThe Yan family was also the time when the Wang family rose, the uprooted family had already been wiped out, and the only remaining children of the Yan family in the world were estimated to be two or three big cats and kittens. And when I looked at this corpse, it was the corpse of a top-level martial artist, even if he died, his qi and blood were still majestic. Just get closer, and you can feel the sharp edge in the blood.
"See, what did I find?"
"Phew, it stinks!"
The great monk crouched on the ground, flipped over a corpse, and then pulled a strip of cloth from the corpse.
- Deacon of the Demon Palace...... Hill.....
Seeing this strip of cloth, Maupassant, the leader of the Demon Palace, suddenly shrank his eyes!
The body quickly disappeared.
When he appeared, he had already appeared in front of the great monk, and I saw him tearing the strip of cloth, and his eyes were extremely gloomy.
"Deacon of the Demon Palace, Qiu Yueming!"
"How could it be !!"
Maupassant spoke in horror, a look of disbelief on his face.
Everyone's expressions were at the same time.
There are warriors who know Qiu Yueming's information, and they began to popularize science.
Qiu Yueming was the deacon of the Demon Palace a hundred years ago, and he was the same era as the previous Demon Palace Master, and more importantly, this guy had already died in a dispute with the Wang family. This point is clearly documented, and even the death of this guy was witnessed by many forces.
However, the body of a man who is clearly dead is here? And still so fresh, even lifelike, as if it had just died?
Why is that?
Could it be that the mountains of corpses and the sea of blood here are all the corpses of the enemies killed during the rise of the Wang family?
It's no wonder that the great monk would be so strange about the corpses of these warriors.
"Mountain of corpses, sea of blood!"
"There are also unknown monsters hidden in the depths, if these warrior corpses are constantly fed, it has never been interrupted for a hundred years, and its strength is absolutely outrageous."
"What, guys?"
"Do you dare to go in and have a look?"
"Wang Xuemin may be hiding inside, and the masters of the previous generation may also be in the depths of the corpse mountain and sea of blood, and all the secrets may be contained in it."
The great monk stood up again with a smile.
He fiddled with his sleeves, looked around, and finally set his eyes on the sea of corpses and blood, and the meaning was self-evident.
He was very curious about the secret. It's just that it's too dangerous, without the Demon Palace and Dao Palace taking the lead, he will never dare to lead the team in by himself.
At this moment, the iron chain that extended from the well at the top of the hall and penetrated deep into the sea of blood in the corpse mountain also kept shaking.
There is a rumbling sound.
It was as if some creature was tugging at the chains.
No, to be exact, there is a creature crawling out of the deep ground along this chain!
Maupassant and Kongkong'er glanced at each other, nodded slightly, and then changed, and the group no longer hesitated, and stepped into the sea of corpses and blood that was full of dangers.
Stepping on the fragments of bones, flesh and blood, it was like stepping into a passage to hell.
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"It's so thick, evil in it, and the old man feels endless despair in it."
"Mo Lao, there may be great evil in this!"
"What were the rulers planning back then?
As soon as he entered, the great monk felt an incomparably desperate aura, his face changed and changed, and he asked with some uneasiness.
The same is true of Maupassant.
As a person from the Demon Palace, he is naturally sensitive to the power of the dark side, and he can feel the tyrannical power that is so oppressive that it is desperate and dark that it is unimaginable in the sea of corpses and blood.
"Don't ask me, I don't know!"
"If I had known, I wouldn't have chosen to explore here."
Maupassant replied as he pondered the clue in his mind.
"Corpse, the person who disappeared back then, the plan, the blood domain Huangquan Mansion, Wang Xuemin, Lian Qingyue, the last generation of the Demon Palace Palace Master ......."
"What's missing here?"
He always felt that there were still some clues missing, and as long as he got these clues, he could put everything together and figure out what was going on.
He began by recalling the whole process.
The magic word was first in Oda Village, and encountered the opportunity of being suspected of being left by Wang Xuemin, and then it was silence and yesterday's reappearance, and yesterday's reappearance came to a plausible burning scene.
There is a terrifying existence behind it, and it is suspected that it is silent, and it will not be allowed to turn back. Finally came to the dilapidated mansion on the barren mountains and mountains, the Huangquan Mansion of the Blood Domain, and then the scene happened again, Wang Xuemin disappeared here, and the palace master of the Demon Palace and others came to investigate.
During this time, many strange events happened in this house.
Then it reappeared yesterday and suddenly collapsed for some reason, which seems to be related to the little girl of the Wang family. Everyone also set foot in the ruins of the Wang family, and finally entered the last mountain of corpses and a sea of blood
"It seems that in this ruins, I haven't seen anyone from the Wang family, it stands to reason that those guys are about to find Wang Xuemin to find madness, they shouldn't show up!"
Maupassant narrowed his eyes, thoughtful.
Keep moving
In the sea of corpse mountain and blood, there was a red aura, all of which was condensed from the blood and blood of the corpse. Mixed with the smell of corpses and the fragrance of blood.
The crowd slowly walked along the layers of corpses. After bypassing a wall of bones~
It was obscured by another layer of fog.
But after the fog, I only heard the sound of inexplicable quarrels, the roars of monsters, the cries of children, and the noisy roars of adults.
The man's voice was gloomy and hoarse.
The woman's voice was full of despair.
What's going on?
What happened?
In the sea of corpses and blood, why did such a noisy sound suddenly appear?
Everyone hesitated, but did not just walk in.
The foggy area ahead was dangerous, they could feel it. If you don't pay attention, you will die without a place to bury.
That kind of fatal crisis constantly invaded everyone's nerves.
However, they are not allowed to think about it.
Behind everyone, the voice of Xi Xi Suo suddenly sounded, and countless black hairs dripping with blood slowly rushed down the shoulder blades of some warriors towards their chests.
It smelled of blood, a foul smell.
"Ahh
"Damn, what is this?"
"No, help!"
"Don't look back!"
Some of the warriors who stood at the end wailed in pain.
"It's silence!"
"Why is there there here?"
Maupassant frowned. He knew that there was silence in Oda Village.
It stands to reason that this kind of special grotesqueness of the hierarchy is generally difficult to exist at the same time in the world, but now it has appeared one after another.
Silence, yesterday repeats!
What is the relationship between these two special grotesques and Wang Xuemin?
Now there is an abyss in front and a tiger's den in the back!
Everyone bit it, and instantly stepped into the fog.
In a trance, everyone found themselves in a stone house.
"It's yesterday!"
"We're out of its way!"
Maupassant glanced around and said in a low tone.
The room was dimly lit, littered with tattered furniture and fragments of cats and dogs.
Lying on the ground was a terrifying corpse covered in long-turquoise hair, with its fangs exposed, and a pair of fleshy wings growing from its back, which appeared to be a woman.
For some reason, on this corpse, the people of the Demon Palace always felt a kind of familiarity.
There was also a man lying on the other side, with a large hole in his chest, as if his heart had been bitten out. His eyes widened, and he couldn't die anymore.
A little boy whimpering and sobbing on the ground. kept shouting about daddy.
This is......
Maupassant stared at the only 'living thing' in front of him, and in this little boy, he could feel that there was an incomparable dark force in it.
"And this man!"
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He couldn't forget the face of the dead man in front of him for a moment!
ββThe former overlord, the supreme existence who rules the entire Ghost Eye Province, Wang Xuemin, the head of the Wang family!
- A man who claims to have touched the realm of creation!
Since the man in front of him is Wang Xuemin, then this child, if he didn't guess wrong, seems to be the child of Lian Yueqing in the scene that Mo Yanli saw yesterday?
On that day, the child seemed to have broken into Wang Xuemin's retreat and finally disappeared. led to a series of follow-up events.
Including the disappearance of Wang Xuemin later, the major masters disappeared one after another, the Wang family of the giant family collapsed, and tens of thousands of lives fell, and the beginning of everything came from this.
What really happened back then?
Wasn't Wang Xuemin missing, and Lian Yueqing summoned the Demon Palace Master and others to investigate?
It's not right, it's all so wrong.
Wang Xuemin, the female corpse on the ground, the little boy crying in front of him!
What is the connection between these three?
"Mother, mother!"
A crying little boy on the ground, holding a female zombie and wailing.
Mother?
Is this female zombie Lian Qingyue?
Wang Xuemin's daughter-in-law, the former saintess of the Demon Palace?
Impossible, according to the record in yesterday's scene that Mo Yanli saw, after Wang Xuemin disappeared, Lian Yueqing also summoned the Demon Palace Master and others to come to this mansion!
She couldn't have been in this mansion and still dead in it!
This doesn't fit those clues that are known!
Looking at the female corpse again, looking carefully at her hideous face, the familiarity became stronger and stronger.
That's right!
It's really even Qingyue!
Damn, what the hell is going on?
Whether it was the Devil's Rite or Maupassant, a chill suddenly appeared in his heart, as if he was in an ice cave in the middle of summer.
"No, that's not right!"
He figured out one thing in an instant!
"Judging from the time node, if Lian Qingyue would have died in this ancient mansion a long time ago. So who will Lian Qingyue, who summoned the Demon Palace Palace Master and others that day? β
"Is it ......?"
Maupassant turned his head violently and stared at the corpse of Wang Xuemin who had been hollowed out of his heart.
"It's you, Wang Xuemin!"
"You're not dead!"
"You planned it all!"
At this time, the child's crying gradually stopped, and I saw Wang Xuemin, who was already dead, actually rolling his eyes and sitting up stiffly.
Just stared at Maupassant, looked at everyone, and showed a fierce smile.
"Clever boy!"
"But it's too late!"
"Another reincarnation!"
"The blood of the demon lord, the tendons of the Taoist gods, the bones of the Buddha, and the souls of all beings!"
"This time, the flesh and blood are full, and the gate of the Yellow Spring of the Blood Domain will definitely be opened."
"The qualifications of the gatekeeper are complete, and no one can stop me anymore!"
"Haha!"
"Welcome, to Hell!"
"Let's be one!"
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