Chapter 68: Soul Cleansing Pill

Forbidden Abyss Pavilion.

The dark cell was filled with the stench of decomposing corpses, which was disgusting, and the smell of blood was even stronger.

The house was damp, perhaps because winter was coming, and it was even colder to the bone.

Iron chains were hung from the ceiling, and two oil lamps were lit in the entire cell, full of ghostly and indescribable gloom.

Ding Lingdang.

Suddenly, I remembered the sound of iron chains hitting each other, and the two guards guarding the cell instantly raised their vigilance.

They are all five-valent, and guarding those prisoners is more than enough to mourn.

Their eyes widened, and one of the guards shouted loudly, "Who's there!" ”

Unexpectedly, in the next second, the light under his eyes was like an oil lamp that had run out of oil, and the light gradually became confused until it disappeared.

Boom!

The body fell straight down, unconscious.

Behind them appeared a ghost-like man, dressed in a white prison uniform.

Some of the dirty black hair was draped, and the eyes shimmered with a dark red light.

After killing the two people, Chu Ling looked at the underground water beach with a faint gaze.

The dirty little face is not clear, the reflection of a pair of red eyes, bloodthirsty and cold, and full of creepy anger.

Chu Lingshu's forehead was bruised, and he looked very hideous.

She pursed her lips slightly, and the enchanting dark red blood at the bottom of her eyes was suppressed, revealing pure black.

Squatting down, Chu Lingshu raised his hand and put it to his lips.

She opened her teeth and bit her thumb, sticky, bright red blood dripping from between her teeth.

A hand was placed on the head of a guard, and a drop of blood, down the thumb, fell down the guard's forehead.

Chu Lingshu dripped another drop of blood into another guard.

The blood on the guards' foreheads shone with the glow of demonic rule, and they opened their eyes like corpses.

They stood, stiff as walking corpses, and slowly knelt at her feet.

"Meet the master." They said in unison, their voices cold, lifeless like robots.

Chu Lingshu turned around and narrowed his eyes dangerously, "Continue to stay here." ”

"Yes."

After hearing this, the corners of Chu Lingshu's eyes rose slightly, and the arc outlined from the outside to the heart.

A flash, white figure disappeared out of thin air in an instant.

……………………………… I am the dividing line of Chu Lingshu's transformation....................................

Chu Lingshu teleported to a cell not far away.

A six-year-old boy was chained and appeared to be unconscious.

Aside from the slight redness of the wrist that was tied, there were no other wounds on the body.

Chu Lingshu felt a pain in his heart, his fingers pinched the iron chain, and the incomparably hard steel instantly cracked.

Chu Jia'an's body fell from the wall and was caught by Chu Lingshu.

She tapped two fingers to his pulse, feeling his faint pulse.

Listening to his pulse, layers of frost appeared under Chu Lingshu's pitch-black eyes, exuding an endless evil aura.

Who is it that has such guts?

Is it the crown prince?

Oh, whoever it is, they're going to meet hell soon.

A pair of beautiful eyes at the moment with a terrifying ruthlessness like Satan, people can't help but flinch.

This medicine is very similar to a coma, but it is not a coma.

Although Chu Lingshu had never seen this kind of medicine, he also knew the effect of the medicine.

Once you take this medicine, within three days, you will become a complete fool!

Thinking of this, the thin red lips hooked up a cold arc like a winter.