Zong Ye hugged Bai Luo, and the people around him knelt on the ground. Zong Ye's mind was dazed for a while. Knowing that the man in the long robe behind him had called the Holy Venerable three times, Zong Ye came back to his senses.

Zong Ye looked at the man in the long robe and was puzzled, "What do you call me?"

The man raised his head and said very firmly, "O Holy Venerable. The Holy Venerable came back today, why didn't anyone come to inform him?"

The man's expression didn't look like he was teasing him. Zong Ye's heart froze inch by inch: "You admit your mistake." ”

The man raised his head and looked at Zong Ye suspiciously: "Holy Venerable, I'm Situ Lu." Don't you know me? I've been with him since I was a child. How can you recognize the wrong person. ”

Zong Ye's heart jumped and sank completely.

The cannibalistic hell in the fantasy world is not just my own nightmare, and that self is not my own imagination. So what about yourself holding the golden spirit bead? Is it also real?

Zong Ye tightly grabbed Bai Luo's sleeve, only Bai Luo was warm, he hated this hell, hated this cage, hated himself.

Zong Ye accidentally used too much force, and Bai Luo snorted in a muffled way, which was extremely painful. Zong Ye gritted his teeth and said, "Situ Lu will take me back to the room." ”

"Yes. Situ Lu bowed respectfully: "Holy Venerable, get up!"

Zong Ye hugged Bai Luo and followed Situ Lu out of the Shura Field. The people in the stands knelt at Zong Ye's feet, and when they saw Zong Ye's black soap boots walking to their side, they quickly lowered their heads and pressed them to the ground. seems to be afraid that Zong Ye will take his life on a whim.

Zong Ye coldly swept over the thousands of people on both sides of the stands, and his eyes fell on Yu Tong in a red gauze robe. Yu Tong's eyelashes trembled slightly, her eyes were gloomy, her face was pale, and although she was kneeling, her back was straight.

Yu Tong seemed to feel that Zong Ye was looking at herself, and raised her eyes to look at Zong Ye, with a hint of expectation in her eyes.

Zong Ye glanced at Yu Tong, hugged Bai Luo and followed Situ Lu out of the Shura Field.

Yu Tong immediately froze on the ground, smiling self-deprecatingly, with some loss in her eyes, but she seemed to be relieved.

Under the leadership of Situ Lu, Zong Ye gradually saw the surroundings clearly.

It's really a cannibalistic world.

It is surrounded by ordinary streets like the human world, but this street is not lined with shops and beggars, but with corpses. It is said to be a wreckage, but it is still alive. A man sat slumped by the wall, unclothed, with a huge wound on his bony chest open, as if he had been cut alive and his ribs exposed.

Zong Ye finally knew what the immortal body of this demon clan meant.

Such a wound is placed on a person, and that person is probably already dead. But the man could still wave his arms and crawl on the ground, looking for scraps of flesh in the cracks in the ground.

There is more than one such person. Instead, it occupies the entire street. Both sides of the street were lined with half-dead people with white bones exposed.

Zong Ye felt nausea in his stomach: "Who are these people?"

Situ Lu saw Zong Ye's expression and immediately said, "It's in the way of the Holy Venerable's eyes, and the little one immediately ordered someone to drag these people to behead them." ”

Zong Ye saw that Situ Lu really wanted to drag these people away, and immediately stopped: "I asked you who you are, and you answered!"

Situ Lu hurriedly came back, secretly wondering in his heart that Zong Ye's temperament was uncertain, sometimes ruthless and vicious, sometimes gentle and kind. It's better not to act rashly and step on the thunder.

Situ replied respectfully, "These people are just the lowest people. After the Shura field was built, even these people were ready to move. Anyway, in the slaughterhouse, it is just a fate of being slaughtered and sold for food, so it is better to go to the Shura field to fight by yourself, even if you die, you don't have to suffer a thousand knives. ”

People, slaughterhouses, a thousand cuts. Although Zong Ye couldn't understand what Situ Lu was saying, the three words together were enough to make him feel cold on his feet.

Are these people just some livestock?

Or is it used to eat?

Zong Ye suddenly thought of the scene in the desolate prison, and a chill suddenly appeared in his heart.

Zong Ye asked Situ Lu coldly, "What kind of place is this?"

Situ Lu was stunned for a moment, but after thinking about it, Zong Ye didn't even remember himself, so he should have suffered some accident. He didn't dare to ask more, so he had to introduce Zong Ye diligently: "The Holy Venerable hasn't been back for a long time, and recently this Shura field has been newly repaired, and the surroundings have changed a little. ”

Situ Lu pointed to the pure black palace hidden on the top of the black cliff: "Over there is the Weiming Palace." Is the Holy Venerable still going back to the Ye Cha Palace?"

"Hmm. Zong Ye snorted coldly.

No matter what his identity is, in short, having a place to let Bai Luo recuperate first is the key.

Zong Ye walked into the Weiming Palace, and the first thing was the Impermanence Palace, which seemed to be used for deliberations. Bypassing the Hall of Impermanence, walking through the lotus path, and soon arrived at the Yesha Palace.

The pure black wooden pillars of the Yesha Hall were built, but the decoration in the house was mostly gilded. There is a hot spring at the back of the house, and there is a mandala blossom in the hot spring.

Zong Ye hugged Bai Luo and walked straight into the bedroom, opened the shark curtain, and put Bai Luo on the bed.

Zong Ye looked at Bai Luo distressedly, and said to Situ Lu: "Go and get a basin of water." ”

Situ Lu hurried to make arrangements. After a while, two women in black dresses embroidered with feathers walked in with hot water. One of the maidservants stepped forward and gently untied Bai Luo's clothes.

Zong Ye's face sank: "What are you doing?"

The handmaid shook her hands in fright, and she fell to her knees. "Holy Venerable, I just want to clean the girl's wounds. ”

"Go down!"

The two maidservants crawled out of the Yesha Palace.

Zong Ye sat on the edge of Bai Luo's bed and wiped the blood stains on Bai Luo's face with hot water dipped in a towel. Bai Luo was injured, and at this time, he should have turned into his original form.

Zong Ye frowned and looked out the window, this demon world is full of evil ghosts that eat people, if Bai Luo transforms here, he has to hide Bai Luo.

If someone finds out, I'm afraid I'll die here before I find a way out of the illusion.

Zong Ye closed the window, gritted his teeth and lifted Bai Luo's upper body, wanting to carry her to the backyard. Only then did he move lightly, and he heard Bai Luo let out a muffled snort.

Zong Ye immediately put Bai Luo flat, not daring to move her easily.

The incense candles lit the embers little by little, but Bai Luo did not have the slightest intention of transforming into shapes.

Zong Ye's heart became more and more panicked, only to feel that Bai Luo's fingertips were getting colder and colder. Bai Luo lay on the bed and muttered, looking extremely painful. Zong Ye lightly touched Bai Luo's forehead, and was immediately shocked. Bai Luo's forehead is terrifyingly hot!

Zong Ye panicked in his heart, and hurriedly opened the door and shouted loudly: "Situ Lu, Situ Lu, go and invite Lang Zhong to come!"

Situ Lu hadn't come yet, but Yu Tong dragged a long red skirt and shackled to the front of the Yesha Palace: "Holy Venerable, Yanli knows some medical skills, why don't you let Yanli try?"

Zong Ye looked at Yu Tong suspiciously: "You?"

Yu Tong smiled faintly: "If the Holy Venerable is not at ease, Yanli can watch from the side when he is healing." The Holy Venerable should know that there are many butchers in the demon world, but there are very few in Langzhong. ”

Zong Ye looked back at Bai Luo, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay." ”

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