Nameless was completely speechless at this point, and even had difficulty breathing, large swaths of grave soil choked into his mouth and nose, and a fishy evil filled his brain, leaving only half of his head and a broken right hand on the ground.

And the right hand was grabbed by Rong Chuan, Rong Chuan's condition was still not good, he was also half buried in the loess, and at this time there was only the part above the chest cavity left.

But he still didn't let up at all, and once he relaxed the slightest, Nameless would be swallowed up by the loess in an instant.

Their bodies are under the loess, and their legs can swing everywhere, and there is no point of borrowing at all, as if the top and bottom of the loess are completely two spaces!

If it weren't for John's joining, which temporarily alleviated the urgency on Rong Chuan's side, I'm afraid he and Nameless would have been dragged underground together!

Rong Chuan could feel that there was something extremely powerful in the underground on Nameless's side, and even he, Nameless, and John could barely compete with it.

Since Nameless didn't say it explicitly, they didn't know at this time that what dragged Nameless into the ground was a palm that appeared out of thin air and was as white as a dead corpse!

What is extremely strange is that it seems that the collapse of the ground is only a part of the area centered on namelessness, and Rong Chuan is very close, so he is also dragged downward, but the ground in John's place has no sign of collapse at all.

Even John could see Nameless and the surroundings of Rong Chuan, forming a circular landslide, and he was in the border position.

However, the matter was urgent, and he didn't have time to think about it at all, but fortunately, he still had some focus, dragging Rong Chuan on the periphery, and barely reached a balance.

But on Huang Hui's side, there was no movement for a long time, John's face was covered with sweat, his teeth were clenched, and a few words were squeezed out from between his teeth, "Haven't you succeeded yet?!! ”

According to his calculations, in less than two minutes, he could no longer prevent the fall of the Nameless Duo, and even now there were signs of collapse.

Nameless's breathing became more and more difficult, and the blockage of his mouth and nose caused him to start rolling his eyes, and even if he didn't get caught in the ground for a while, he would die of suffocation!

John's shout woke up Huang Hui, who was already stunned on the ground, in an instant, she raised her finger to her eyes again, glanced at it, and then let out a terrible scream!

Yes!!!

This call startled both John and Uncle Chen, and at the same time looked at Huang Hui.

Huang Hui fell to the ground tremblingly, slowly stretched out her fingers, and said incoherently, "I... My blood, no longer liquid, has coagulated! I can't bleed at all, I... My blood won't bleed, why haven't I died, what the hell is going on?!! ”

What the?

John only felt that it was a blow to the head, and the only executor who could move in the current situation was Huang Hui, but at such a critical moment, her body underwent unbelievably strange changes!

Huang Hui's eyes floated, curled up in front of the tombstone, she had already begun to be nervous, and muttered to herself with a painful face: "I understand, why I don't feel tired, but it will be so difficult to move, it turns out that my blood has begun to coagulate, my limbs have become stiff, I ......"

Then she picked up the fruit knife that she had just thrown on the ground, and without any hesitation, she cut her wrist directly.

However, when the skin cracked, she only saw that her blood was no longer scarlet, but had begun to turn a little purple and black, and she could hardly see the flow, let alone flow out!

This is something that ordinary people can't understand at all, but it really happened to her.

Undoubtedly, this is the power of evil spirits!

Huang Hui cried and laughed at the same time, "This... This is the punishment for violating the rules of carrying the coffin? Am I a monster? ”

However, in her situation, no one will pity her at all, but her mental disorder is completely a delay in time in John's opinion!

The green tendons in John's neck jumped violently, he had exhausted all his strength, but he was about to be unable to hold on, although Rong Chuan was still able to breathe, he had no strength to speak at all.

Everyone's all their energy was focused on saving people, John looked at Huang Hui's panicked appearance, angry, scolded, Chinese and English all scolded out.

But all along, Uncle Chen, who was like watching a play, is now gloomy and scary.

It was as if things were going more than he expected, or that in his original inference, so many things shouldn't have happened.

This funeral, it seems, has become extremely tortuous since the addition of the executors.

His face became extremely ugly, and he looked very scary with a strange black robe, looking at Huang Hui faintly, and the boredom on his face was difficult to hide.

Huang Hui was crazy, John Rongchuan and the nameless three were at an impasse, and now only Uncle Chen was left to break the situation.

But he stood still, thinking for a long time, but never made any move.

But John could only pin his hope on him, only to see him turn to Uncle Chen and beg and say, "Now only you can help, if you are the only one to drip blood, can you?" ”

When Uncle Chen heard this, he slowly turned his head and looked at John, without saying a word.

But he turned his head to look at the coffin behind him, as if he was weighing something.

Finally, he stomped his feet on the ground without leaving a trace, and coughed lightly twice, "I can't drip blood, I can hold them instead of you, and you will finish dripping blood." ”

John heard that Uncle Chen was willing to help, even if it was enough to help him contain the situation on Rong Chuan and Nameless's side. delicacies

He was overjoyed, but then a little worried, "Now that the three of us have reached a grudge balance, once I pull out, I'm afraid you won't be able to control it." ”

Uncle Chen began to walk towards John, his steps were heavy, and he actually stepped on the thick loess with a thumping sound.

"Don't worry, you and I can just replace it."

John looked at Rong Chuan, who was struggling in pain, and the nameless over there, who no longer knew whether he was dead or alive, and nodded heavily.

He hooked his body, pulled Rong Chuan's half-buried body, and began to move out, adjusting his position for Uncle Chen to take over.

Uncle Chen didn't have any burden, and walked directly to the collapsed part, took John's place, and began to grasp Rong Chuan's body.

John pulled out, relieved, gasping for air.

He didn't know what was going on underground, how he could have so much strength, and he knew that the three of them were extremely strong adult males, and they had little ability to resist.

He touched the sweat on the top of his head, and when he looked at it, it seemed that the downward trend had begun to slow down with Uncle Chen's intervention.

Even the nameless nose has broken free from the loess, and the nostrils are splashing with dirt and slag outward.

John was a little incredulous, why did this old man have so much strength?

Looking at Uncle Chen's unchanging face, he really couldn't imagine that such an old man would be stronger than him in the prime of life!

But John knew that now was not the time to think about it, after all, he still needed to complete the blood ritual.

He began to sprint quickly in the direction of the tombstone in three steps and two steps, and then glanced at Huang Hui, who was completely wooden on the ground, and his heart was extremely bored.

Even though they entered the newspaper office at the same time, they still had a little feeling of sympathy, but since they entered the mission, he has completely seen this woman clearly.

It's simply that there is not enough success and more than failure, it can't help at all, and even bad things will happen at critical moments.

After this period of tempering, he has completely seen his current situation clearly, this place is survival of the fittest, there is not enough determination and strong will, even if he survives, it will drag others down.

Compassion cannot survive in this place.

After glancing at her, John quickly picked up the fruit knife from the ground, and without hesitation, he slashed his index and middle fingers with a single sword.

He used a lot of force, and in his opinion, maybe the amount of blood was large enough to meet the grave owner's request as soon as possible, and although Nameless now got a little respite, he couldn't delay it any longer.

Bright red blood began to flow frantically from John's fingers like beads of broken thread, and he clenched his fists in an attempt to speed up the flow of blood.

The slightly viscous blood ticked down on the dark cyan tombstone, diluting some of the dust and gradually flowing along the inscription on the tombstone.

John's heart was very anxious, and he looked at the blood on the tombstone while watching the situation on the Nameless side.

Nameless's current situation is not as critical as before, and with John's actions, his head has begun to pull off the ground, it is obvious that the grave owner's side has relaxed some of his strength, and with Rong Chuan and Uncle Chen's strength, Nameless is gradually beginning to withdraw from the ground.

Rong Chuan's face, which had already begun to turn purple, also began to ease, he stared at Nameless in a daze, and did not relax for a moment, but now he felt the weakening of the enemy's strength, and there was a hint of relief on his face.

Uncle Chen is still the same, his face is expressionless, as if taking on the pressure of two people has not changed for him.

It worked, and he seemed to have anticipated it.

John was overjoyed and began to pinch the wrist of his left hand with his right hand, speeding up the flow of blood, and the tombstone was almost already stained red with blood.

In particular, the three words "Chen Hanji" are completely filled with blood.

John was crumbling, and a lot of blood was flowing, and even his strong physique was a little unable to hold on.

But the nameless side has already been dragged out of the ground half of his body, as the layers of loess fall, Rong Chuan has completely detached from the cover of the loess, at this time and Chen Shugong switched a position, to find a place to borrow.

Nameless was confused and couldn't speak, but with the exertion of Rong Chuan and Uncle Chen, coupled with John's actions, his body was almost about to break away from the cover of the loess!

Uncle Chen and Rong Chuan saw that there was only one last kick left at this time, and the two of them worked together, grabbed the nameless two arms, gritted their teeth and pulled them violently!

Rumble!!

The ground where Nameless was completely located collapsed into a circular hollow, but at the last moment of the ground collapse, Nameless's entire body was dragged to a safe place.

Rong Chuan sat down on the ground, gasping for breath, turned his head to look at John, who was holding the tombstone, his face was pale, and reluctantly showed a smile.

John saw that the matter was finally over, and slowly scratched to the ground leaning on the tombstone, and breathed a long sigh of relief.

At this time, Uncle Chen, who had been silent, looked at the unconscious nameless on the ground, looked at the tombstone that was already stained with blood, and the corners of his mouth showed an inscrutable smirk.

It was as if everything was back under his control......

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