"It's not like that, I really like you."

Cen Thirteen looked at Zengshou with a sincere face.

Zengshou knew that she could only stand in the same camp as Cen Shisan at the critical moment, and if she wanted to settle the account, she would talk about it later, she quickly adjusted her emotions and glared at Cen Guopu, "Nonsense, just based on your words, hum." ”

The incident happened in a hurry, and now I don't know what strange things are brewing under the ground, so I can't take the exam, so I can only blurt it out like this.

Cen Guopu's face changed, "Sure enough, it's a woman, I really believe him, I know that women have to be confused by the little white face, my Lianguan is like this, and you are like this." ”

While speaking, a small and fragmented voice came from the ground, like a hundred claws scratching the heart, making people feel unprovoked irritability from their hearts, Cen Guopu showed surprise on his face, "The Xuannu is coming out." ”

Zengshou's heart is extremely weak, the door can't be opened, this hall can't rush out, and it's a matter of what kind of bullshit enchantment, and now even if he paints his own blood, he can't rush out.

Zengshou thought that his martial arts were mediocre, and he could only rely on Cen Thirteen in this case, so he quickly turned around, stood next to Cen Thirteen, and called out in a low voice, "Thirteen, I'm afraid." ”

When he said that he was afraid, he knew how to control his breath, his voice trembled slightly, and he was cowardly and weak.

Cen 13 stretched out his hand and pulled him over, and said in a low voice, "It's okay, I'm here." ”

If usually, this sound of me would make people feel ironed and steady, but now...... Zeng Shou was obviously sneering in his heart, but he still clenched his hand and nodded, "I believe you." ”

I believe in you.

There are a few people in the world who can have a sentence I believe in you when their lives are in danger. It's a pity that at this time, it is difficult for each other to understand each other's true thoughts, and they are directly separated by too many things.

Cen Thirteen glanced at Zengshou deeply, wanting to imprint his appearance at this moment deeply in his heart.

Zengshou seemed to be a little embarrassed, lowered his head slightly, but was angry in his heart, when did it go, you still play this set of affectionate veins for me, life matters.

Cen Guopu sneered, "Death is on the verge of death, and you are still playing this kind of thing, if you two are in love, you will be in the next life," said it. Staring at the wall clock on the wall, he began to laugh, "It's an auspicious time." ”

Clang! The bell rang, and there was a bang, and the bluestone floor tiles on the ground suddenly cracked a big hole from the joint, and a large blood mist floated out of the gap.

Cen Guopu's face was full of ecstasy, kneeling on the ground and praying with words in his mouth. Cen Shisan only saw that the blood mist was filled, and when he looked down and saw Zengshou's face full of horror, he hurriedly held her hand and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?" ”

The little hands that increase longevity are also cold. His eyes widened, and his small lips opened slightly, as if he had seen something terrible.

A large blood mist suddenly appeared from the ground, which was already terrifying. What's even more terrifying is that only Zengshou can see that the blood mist is almost a group of demons dancing. Countless twisted shadows swayed and struggled in the blood mist, some of them headless, some of them burned like charcoal, and some of them were covered in pieces...... All of them are miserable.

Although there was no sound, Zeng Shou suddenly understood that they were all resentful spirits who died after the destruction of Tianjing City, and these people basically maintained the terrible appearance when they died, and they had not returned for a year, trapped here, and became sacrifices to evil spirits.

Thinking about this, Zengshou's heart changed from horror to grief and indignation, these people are ordinary people, they should have lived an ordinary and happy life in this ancient city, but they didn't expect the Heavenly Sage Sect to kill all the way from Lingnan to this place to supervise, bullying men and women, and abusively collecting property, and finally survived for a few years, and finally looked forward to the imperial army, but what they waited for was more brutal burning, killing and looting, this is really the suffering of the people and the suffering of the people.

At this time, Cen Shisan was startled, because he saw that large tears suddenly slipped from Zengshou's eyes, and the tears were also reflected red in the blood mist, looking like blood tears, which was very terrifying.

"What's wrong with you?"

Cen Shisan asked worriedly, and at the same time angrily reprimanded Cen Guopu, "What kind of demons and monsters are you recruiting, how can such evil magic help you ascend to the Great Treasure, how can the Heavenly Saint Sect Master be?" Isn't it also a fall short? ”

Cen Guopu was dazed, knelt on the ground and continued to chant silently.

The blood mist was getting thicker and thicker, and the hall was filled with the smell of blood.

Zeng Shou suddenly leaned tightly against Cen Shisan, who hurriedly put his arm around his shoulders and asked softly in his ear, "What did you see?" ”

Zengshou wiped the tears on his face, countless hands reached out to him, some were charred, they were burned, some were full of blood mist, and some were obviously slender hands, belonging to the woman who was dying, these hands tugged at his sleeves, pulled his hair, grabbed his clothes, hugged his legs, and wailed "Give it to us...... Give us ......."

Zengshou was at a loss, he didn't know anything, what should he give them? What do they want?

Countless hands grabbed him, countless eerie eyes stared at him, and countless mouths followed by the same poignant voice "Blood, your blood!" Give us, your blood! ”

Zeng Shou understood, and suddenly pulled out a dagger from his sleeve.

Seeing that his eyes were dull, Cen 13 hurriedly grabbed the dagger, and shouted in his mouth, "You are crazy, what are you going to do?" ”

He was worried about longevity and self-harm because of the horrific scene.

"They want my blood, and only my blood can overdo them,"

Zengshou's voice was sharp, his hair was scattered, there was blood at the corners of his mouth, and there were blood and tears in his eyes, and the whole person really seemed to be crazy.

The praying Cen Guopu stood up and smiled, "Yes, Lord Zheng, please go on the road, let's complete this final sacrifice together." ”

Zengshou pushed Cen 13 away like a demon and walked towards Cen Guopu.

Cen 13 was anxious, reached out to pull him, and Zengshou pointed the tip of the dagger to his neck and said sharply, "Stay away from me, I want to complete the mission." Cen 13 was worried that he was not sane and self-harming, so he hurriedly said, "You put down the dagger, don't be bewitched by him." There must be something intoxicating in this blood mist, you ...... Don't be fooled. "He was weak, and his martial arts couldn't be played.

"Haha, sure enough, sure enough, the formation worked."

Cen Guopu was very proud, and looked at Zengshou with a blank face and approached step by step.

"Come, let's start the blood sacrifice."

He held out his hand towards Zengshou.

Zengshou naturally put his other hand in his hand, and Cen Guopu led him towards the rift.

"Stop, don't go."

Cen Thirteen was anxious, and his voice was hoarse.

Walking to the crack, Zengshou looked up at Cen Guopu, his face was full of intoxication, and his eyes were hazy. Cen Guopu was overjoyed and pointed to the dark crack, "Here, drop your blood here." Zengshou smiled sweetly at him. Suddenly, with lightning speed, the dagger in his hand slashed towards Cen Guopu's neck, Cen Guopu knew some martial arts after all, and subconsciously retreated, the tendons and veins were not completely cut off, but the neck also cut a big opening, and blood ticked on the ground.

Cen Guopu was shocked, "You ........."

Zeng Shou sneered, at this moment his hair was scattered, he was holding a blood-dripping dagger in his hand, his side was filled with blood mist, and the whole person was like a statue of revenge.

"You can't see it, here are all ghosts and resentful spirits, all innocent people killed by your army, they hate you to the bone, they can't pick your skin and eat your flesh, they prefer your blood!" As he spoke, he pointed a dagger at Cen Guopu, "Use your blood to honor them today!" ”

"How do you know?"

Cen Guopu looked around blankly.

"They told me, they're watching you right around you."