Chapter 811: Where Is He??

"Altar. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info。。。 There's a dark coffin on the altar... Do you think there are dead people inside? The demon clothes said coldly: "Even if it is a dead person... You should have seen it back from the dead... ”

At this moment, the whole person of the ancient temple trembled violently as if he had been struck by lightning, bared his teeth and grinned: "Filthy earth reincarnation?。。。。 No, it can't be, he didn't teach anyone this technique, and no one was able to resurrect him. ”

The ancient temple said categorically, and his tone was very firm.

The demon clothes stared at the ancient temple, slowly restrained the killing intent in their hearts, and said coldly: "What do you think?。。。。 Hehehe, no one else can resurrect him, but what if it's himself? ”

The logic of this sentence is very contradictory, how can a dead person resurrect himself?

But the pupils of the ancient temple contracted sharply, and he suddenly felt that he seemed to have ignored something crucial, his face was several times, and then he said coldly: "Container? No... No way, all his containers are dead. ”

A strange smile appeared on the face of the demon dress, and he stared at the ancient temple with great meaning, "Sure enough, you did it... Pity... ”

The demon clothes touched the white neck, and there was a faint scar near the collarbone, which seemed to be a weird pattern, which was forcibly cut off.

Gu Shu ignored the first half of the demon dress's words, he stared at the other party coldly, waiting for the second half of the other party's sentence, "It's a pity, what? ”

"You've missed a !!" The demon skirted her tender lips, this action was very familiar to her memory, but for some reason, she always restrained herself from doing it, but at this moment, she seemed to be unable to care, "I missed it, the one that shouldn't be missed!" ”

Without the effort to speak to the ancient temple, the voice asked itself and continued: "One, the most unusual container... Or, it might be as simple as more than just a container. ”

The corners of Gu Cha's mouth twitched, as if he had eaten stool, his face was extremely blue, and his eyes bit the demon robe, "You found it?" ”

The demon dress's face turned pale, and there was a trilling voice in his voice, and he said sarcastically and angrily: "I found it, and thanks to you, he came from a deep sleep. Wake up!! ”

Quiet!

Deathly silence!

It took a quarter of an hour for the ancient temple to digest this terrifying news, and he stared at the demon clothes word by word and said, "No! Can! Yes! ”

"Hehe~~~" The demon sneered: "You don't believe what I say? ”

Gu Cha gritted his teeth and said, "If it was really him, you wouldn't be here!" ”

"I saw him wake up for a moment, just a moment." The demon clothes suppressed the panic in her heart, and said seriously: "It's him, it can only be him, that kind of breath... Death that is quieter than the Dead Sea, evil that is colder than the abyss, mysteries deeper than the stars... You can't go wrong. ”

Although there are still some things that the ancient temple has not figured out, he can already be absolutely sure that the words of the demon clothes are true.

In this world, except for the man he didn't even dare to recall by name, there was no one who could make the demon show such a frightened expression.

"In an instant, that is, even if he was really alive, he fell back into a deep sleep... Did you destroy that container? "The ancient temple instantly grasped the core of everything.

The demon clothes shook his head and said in a deep voice: "I said, it's not an ordinary container, I have a hunch that if you destroy that container, he... will wake up immediately and completely ... ”

Gu Cha's face was dark again, although he didn't like demon clothes, but he still agreed very much with the ability of demon clothes, especially the other party's intuition, he never made a mistake in his impression.

"Tell me about it!" The ancient temple completely let go of the killing intent in his heart, if that man really came back, then even if he could kill the demon clothes, it would be meaningless.

"That container, it's weird." The demon dress's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said quietly: "It's not just a container, it's also a dead body, full of dead energy, lifeless, like a puppet." ”

When mentioning the "puppet", the demon clothes glanced at the ancient temple with great meaning, and the pupils of the ancient temple also shrank fiercely.

"There is a thick air of death, although the appearance is only fifteen or sixteen years old, but there is no trace of time, so I specifically checked the traces of the existence of this container... But the answer I got was that he was really only fifteen or sixteen years old, like a very ordinary teenager, who grew from a baby to fifteen or sixteen, yes... The demon clothes didn't seem to know how to describe this kind of hellish thing: "It's really only fifteen or sixteen years old." ”

So, the question is, how did a living being, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old brand-new life, become a dead body, and how did it span the length of time of thousands of years and connect with him...

This doesn't make sense!

Gu Temple's pupils shrank fiercely, his heart trembled uncontrollably, he didn't speak, and motioned for the demon to continue.

"There are nine points of similarity in appearance, I almost thought it was him, but the expression is not right, and the strength is not right." The demon dress suddenly paused, and then stared at the ancient temple with strange eyes, and his fingers lightly touched the center of his eyebrows, "Eyes... It's a writing wheel. ”

The scalp of the ancient temple was numb, and he only felt a chill directly sweeping through his body from the soles of his feet, and in the darkness around him, it seemed that there were countless pairs of dense eyes peeping at him, creepy.

"The number of magatama is wrong, the pattern is wrong, the shape is wrong, everything is wrong... The demon's tone became more and more urgent, "But, that eye, when I look at it, I can feel that it is him, it is him... ”

His gaze pierced through that eye. He's looking at me! The demon screamed.

The goosebumps on the ancient temple fell to the ground, and he was almost scared to death.

The ancient temple's teeth trembled, and his expression was hideous and fierce, interrupting the exclamation of the demon clothes, and spit out three words word by word:

"He... At.... Which??? ”

。。。。。。

Qin Hao's eyes closed slightly, as if they were open and closed, and hot water beads spilled out of the shower, washing his short hair like steel needles, flowing down from his strong chest.

The whole person stood in place, looking like a statue of steel, better than a human shell.

There was a bulging bone on the back, squirming slightly, as if something was about to break the muscle and grow out Yes, it looked a little hideous.

"This feeling is...

Qin Hao muttered to himself, feeling the squirming behind him, and in the next moment, two terrifying openings opened on his entire back. (To be continued.) )