The upper poor blue falls down the yellow spring.

Taoism calls the first layer of heaven in the east, and the sky is full of blue clouds, which is called "Biluo", which refers to the sky.

Huangquan, in Chinese Taoist culture, refers to the place where people go after death.

That is, the underworld, and Huangquan is also one of the nine prisons and nine springs.

At this time, the yellow spring poured back and went upstream.

All things perished, and the heavens and the earth collapsed.

Juanjuan's drizzle turned into sticky blood in the blink of an eye.

It ticked down on their bodies, making them unspeakably uncomfortable in their hair and skin.

It's like a waste engine oil that has been poured on it, and it's crazy.

With a blood streak tore open the sky.

An eternal roar came from the sky

The voice was desolate and sad, and the heart of the listener was filled with sorrow.

The sky is wailing.

The earth is sleeping.

"This ...... Is this going to be buried? ”

Some people stared at the sky, their faces became more and more sad, and under the strong sadness, everyone looked at the sky above their heads blankly.

There is no need to explain the reason, there is no need to think about the reason.

In the dark, they felt something in their hearts, and the sky above them was dying.

At this time, a person stared blankly at the blood-stained sky above his head.

The dull gaze gradually became misty and deep.

It seems that the spirit of the whole person is also dissipated.

Mu Ran didn't have any emotion on his cheeks.

Jumping forward, he actually jumped from under the shield of holy light, and rolled on the ground a few times, ignoring the dirt on his body.

He stood up and looked at the sky with a blank expression.

In an instant, he seemed to see the sky, the Tao, and a piece of peace in the blood light, gradually withering.

The whole person seems to be enchanted.

With his hands open, he said nonsense: "Buried in the sky, buried in the ground, hahahaha." ”

"This guy is crazy!"

When everyone saw him getting more and more crazy, they couldn't help but feel their scalps tingle.

"Buried in the sky, sleeping on the earth, the heaven and the earth are gone, what is the use of my skin!"

The sound of sorrow and sorrow, tears fell, and I saw that he actually reached out and tore his clothes.

Seeing this, the muscles showed patches of plump pimple flesh.

Withdrawing his pants, everyone couldn't help but look at his sturdy and majestic capital.

Just under the attention of everyone, a big stride.

Throwing one by one, he walked towards the deep forest behind him.

As he walked, his hands were torn at the sound of his own flesh and blood.

With a blank expression, his hands tore open his flesh and chest, and pieces of blurred flesh and blood were actually put in his mouth, and he ate them with relish.

It's as if this is the most delicious food in the world.

"Liang San...... You...... You are crazy? ”

His companion screamed Liang San's name, trying to wake him up, but Liang San turned a deaf ear to it.

Qi Liang didn't speak, but his brows had been twisted into a Sichuan character.

Sending out a blast of holy light to shine on this guy's body.

However, under the illumination of Qi Liang's holy light technique, instead of working, it stimulated him even more.

Turning suddenly, a pair of bright red eyes glared at Qi Liang, and his mouth cracked open to reveal blood-soaked teeth.

Saliva kept flowing down the corners of his lips, like a vicious dog that wanted to be culled at any moment.

"Kill him! He's crazy! ”

Someone takes a weapon out of the mailing book and deals with his own kind, and they will not be merciful.

Kill a madman, and no one will criticize him for it.

It's just that it's not their turn.

I saw that Liang San suddenly took out a knife from the mail book, and the snow-white silver flowers on the blade were stained with a strange beauty under the blood light.

The long knife shook hands, but saw Liang San looking up to the sky and roaring, and slashed at his left hand.

"Poof!"

For a while, the blood was dripping, and the blood became more bright red in the blood light.

The second slash slashed into his legs.

Three knives before and after, Liang San was in front of everyone, cutting himself alive into a human stick.

Even the fifth leg was chopped off by Liang San without hesitation.

Until Liang San clamped the blade under his armpit, held the knife with his backhand and picked it hard, even the arm that held the knife at the end was cut and thrown in the air.

This time, Liang San really cut himself into a human stick.

Only the torso stood there, staring back at the sky with a sluggish expression, and a low strange laugh came out of his mouth.

The blood-drenched picture made these postmen who had long since come out of the mountain of corpses and blood look at each other for a while.

Someone wanted to get to know Liang San as soon as possible.

It can be regarded as ending his madness.

But he was stopped by Qi Liang, and saw Qi Liang controlling the Holy Light Shield and pulling up the distance.

He pointed with his hand and said, "Don't make trouble, he's sacrificing." ”

"Sacrifice??"

After listening to Qi Liang's words, everyone took a closer look.

Only then did I see that Liang San's arms, feet, and even his majestic capital, since they were invisible, arranged with five corners.

And the bright blood stains surround Liang San, depicting a figure.

It's hard to describe, what this graphic is.

They had never seen it, they had never heard of it.

Whether it was in reality or in the horror space, none of them had even seen such a strange and demonic pattern.

At first glance, I feel that there is an indescribable feeling in this graphic.

They can treat human life as a mustard.

If they wished, women and children could be the objects of their venting.

In their subconscious, people are no longer their own kind.

They are postmen.

The owner of a powerful postman.

They have seen a lot of blood sea corpse mountain, but when they saw Liang San, who was also a postman, he actually behaved so strangely.

and that wicked and treacherous picture.

It's still cold, and my scalp is numb.

Because they don't know what Liang San is doing.

What I don't know is why Liang San suddenly became like this.

What is the reason?

Why Liang San?

Next...... And who?

An inexplicable panic surged into everyone's hearts for a while.

"Let's go!"

Qi Liang took a deep breath, soothed the green tendons on his forehead that were beating from time to time for a moment, and turned around to lead everyone to leave here.

Maybe it's because of his willingness to be a postman of the Holy Light.

For the evil and ominous aura, Qi Liang has an extremely strong sense.

In front of him, Liang San used himself as a sacrifice, no matter what he was sacrificing, in short, it would definitely not be a good thing.

Now they can only run, and the farther they run, the better.

When he turned around and left with everyone, Qi Liang subconsciously glanced back.

Just a glance, Qi Liang's eyes glared.

I saw that Liang San's body was still there, but his head had disappeared.

…………

"Boom ......"

There was a dull boom, as if the world was pushed to the end of the world.

All the heavens are gone, and all things are buried.

Only a Dao monument destroyed by silver light broke through the sky and fell, suppressing the Yellow Spring of Purgatory.

That's a gold stamp.

Only the power of gold stamps can have such an amazing and mighty divine might.

As soon as this thing came out, the blue glow on the Dao Monument hung down, and the silver light was shining, revealing the Great Dao of Creation, which temporarily suppressed the sea of blood in front of him under the Dao Monument.

At first glance, it seems that the red mother-in-law has fallen into the disadvantage.

But everyone knows that at this moment, Granny Hong's killer weapon has not really been made.

No one knows which gold stamp is in charge of Annihilation, and what kind of divine power it is.

"Bang!"

I saw that the sea of blood overturned the sky, but it was strongly dispersed by the Dao Monument.

Da Da Da ......

The scattered sea of blood was like a torrential rain falling on the earth.

The thick blood rain stained the earth red, and at the first time, the vitality of all things became the burial of the sky.

It's just that there is only one place on the cliff, within a three-mile radius.

It's like a pure land on earth.

Green grass, ancient trees that shade the sky.

A tough rose flower is thriving out of the crack in the stone.

Such an ordinary scene.

It's so precious right now.

Gan Hua and the others had already covered their foreheads with a dense layer of sweat.

From the very beginning, they considered themselves tiny pieces in the game.

At this time, it seems that he really thinks highly of himself.

Not to mention chess pieces, I'm afraid it's not even a speck of dust on the flag board.

In terms of chess pieces, I am afraid that only the cunning Ning Du is missing one, and Xu Wu is counted as one.

Even the ...... in front of him

Gan Hua was scheming, so he naturally didn't dare to look at Luo Nu, who was like an elf.

He knows very well that this beautiful girl is like a fairy in the sky and an elf on the earth.

What a femme fatale.

watched her pluck a piece of mushroom from Zhao Ke's face from time to time, and let out a crisp and nice laugh through the veil.

If you don't look at Zhao Ke's oozing cheeks.

Perhaps this is the most beautiful girl in the world.

The beauty makes people want to hug in their arms, but they are afraid of accidentally crushing it.

It's just that whether it is Gan Hua, Shao Bing, or the team members who knelt on the ground behind them.

At this time, listening to Luo Nu's laughter, a shiver broke out from time to time.

This is the real femme fatale.

The beauty is incomprehensible, and the poison is comparable to that of a snake and scorpion.

If the only thing in Gan Hua's heart that is a little bit happy, I am afraid that it is to look at Zhao Ke's unconscious body.

It is gradually being covered and eroded by the fungus.

I sneered secretly in my heart.

"We are dust on the chessboard, and the breeze blows away, but you! What is the king and the dog, the fate of the abandoned son is not as good as their dust. ”

Up to now, Granny Hong has taken a merciless shot, obviously not taking Wang Gouzi to heart.

Ganhua: They're not stupid.

By now, it has been possible to guess that the real purpose of the red mother-in-law is not Wang Gouzi at all.

She laid out such a big game.

Let everyone know that the ghost market is in chaos.

She and the ghost market are both prosperous, and if they are damaged, they will inevitably be counterattacked.

The news of the gold stamp was released, and everyone knew that the person she wanted to protect was Wang Gouzi.

Maybe even Wang Gouzi is her favorite successor.

Even Ning Duque once firmly believed in this.

Until this point, the red woman overturned all the plots.

I don't care about everything I set up before.

Unscrupulous shots.

Only then did everyone understand that what Granny Hong wanted was not the king dog who was dying and struggling several times.

Instead, he hides in the dark forest, and his eyes go to look at the ghost market from time to time.

In the final analysis, Wang Gouzi is just a discarded chess piece.

Gan Hua was proud in his heart.

I don't know that Zhao Ke at this moment is not ignorant.

It's just that Zhao Ke is in the deepest part of his consciousness at this time.

looked his eyes up and down, looking at the group of divided souls in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh for a while, what is called creation and making people!