Chapter 405: The Book of Life and Death (I)

I don't know what's going on, but the stone statue of my little aunt actually appeared here, and at the bottom of the stone statue, it was densely packed with corpses. These corpses were like pimples on people's bodies, layer by layer, one by one, all pasted on the stone statue of the little aunt, and they felt like they were covered with a layer of goosebumps.

I saw that underneath the stone statue were several blood-colored lines, stretching out in all directions, all the way to my feet.

Bloodstained Lands!

Is this the Land of Bloodstained?

I took a deep breath, urged the bone horse under my crotch, and rushed towards the stone statue of my little aunt, the long knife in my hand had already sensed it, although the eight thousand ghosts had exploded, but the gloomy aura emitted from this long knife still made these corpses a little frightened.

The corpses roared in the sky, and after watching me arrive, they quickly climbed down from the stone statue and rushed into the distance.

My long knife came out, and I slashed several corpses one after another, and my body had already jumped in front of the stone statue of my little aunt.

The countless corpses, rushing to escape, disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye, like moving ants, revealing the original appearance of the stone statue.

There was a clicking sound in the stone statue, as if it was about to shatter, and it was covered with dense cracks that looked like cobwebs, which was shocking.

I opened my mouth, "Little aunt......"

As the words fell, the statue seemed to tremble, and the cracks on it were deepening.

"Little aunt!" I screamed, hurriedly took a few steps forward, and put one hand on the stone statue, I knew that Gan Nineteen Sister could hear it, the last time I touched her stone statue, I heard Gan Nineteen Sister's voice in my ears, and this time I must be able to hear it.

"Sister Gan Nineteen......" I shouted at the sky.

The sound of the clatter came again, and I felt that the stone statue was beginning to crumble, and the cracks on it exploded, and the whole stone statue was faintly trembling, and every time it trembled, it shook the ground under my feet, and made a trembling sound.

"Little aunt, where are you......" I took a deep breath and heard a click.

The statue really shattered, first an arm fell, and then it fell to the ground with a thud, and a large cloud of smoke and dust was splashed, and the arm shattered into a pile of stones, and the stones flew everywhere and rolled down to my feet.

I was shocked, "Little aunt, what's the matter?" ”

Click......

The stone statue's chest began to explode, then down its shoulder, and exploded to the lower abdomen, and the marks of the explosion were bottomless, more than half a meter wide.

I saw this and opened my mouth wide.

With a bang, the high ponytail on the stone statue fell and fell to the ground, smashing out a deep pit with a radius of six or seven meters.

I hurriedly jumped up and grabbed the stone statue with one hand, trying to keep it as it was, but the statue was too big for me to cover even if my hands were fully open, and when the crack in my chest exploded completely, I knew that the statue was finished!

The sound of clicking came one after another, and the crack in the lower abdomen was still going downward, all the way to the legs, and then half of the body of the stone statue exploded in mid-air, and the rubble had accumulated to the ground.

With a bang, the smoke and dust rolled up several meters high, and the stone statue of the little aunt was destroyed.

I opened my mouth, felt a buzz in my head, and couldn't help but scream, "Sister Gan, what's going on?" If you don't explain it to Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will take these gravel to build a latrine......"

"Then I'll stuff you in the latrine......" came the little aunt's angry voice.

I was overjoyed and hurriedly asked, "What's the matter?" How could this statue be broken? It's good, how did it become like this? ”

"This is the stone statue that your father erected, why did it break, I have to ask your father ......," the little aunt said softly.

My body shuddered, "My dad...... Gan Nineteen Sister, what do you mean by this? Is my dad behind the conspiracy? You tell me what the hell is going on, and how did your stone statue end up here? Isn't this a bloodstained place? And the Book of Life and Death? Is the Book of Life and Death really here? ”

"Here...... Right under my stone statue! This stone statue temporarily suppresses the book of life and death, and with the blood in your hand, open the seal immediately......" The little aunt said very quickly: "I found out about the problem here after you left, and I knew that there might be a treasure in this place, so I moved my stone statue here!" Now that you've arrived, hurry up and open the seal......"

I was shocked, I didn't expect this to happen, if this is really the case, then what happened to the broken stone statue? Does it have something to do with my dad? And the stone stele, which my little aunt told me at the beginning that this was my father's backhand for us, now it seems that something is wrong.

"Yang Sheng, hurry up and collect the book of life and death......" The little aunt's voice came from my ears again, and it seemed a little hurried.

I reacted quickly, and then quickly jumped off the statue.

"The blood in your hand should be related to the person who suppressed the book of life and death, you pour the blood into the blood-colored lines little by little, maybe you will react......" The little aunt's voice was a little more urgent.

I hurriedly took the bowl in my hand and walked along the blood-colored lines, and the blood on the high priest's body flowed along the edge of the bowl into the blood-colored lines, and was quickly absorbed by the blood-colored lines.

I was a little shocked when I watched this scene, I didn't expect such a big reaction!

I know that every Yin Si Treasure, the method of sealing is different, the original Netherworld Prison Knife in Thousand Buddha Mountain, is to use thousands of Buddhas, suppress it at the foot of Thousand Buddha Mountain.

If it weren't for my mother and Wang Ermei, who sacrificed me alive in Thousand Buddha Mountain, they wouldn't have been able to obtain the Netherworld Prison Knife at all.

Now this book of life and death uses this blood-colored pattern, although I don't know what kind of powerful sealing method this blood-colored pattern is, but I know that this thing is definitely not that simple.

The blood of the high priest flowed along the blood-colored lines, as if emitting a faint red light.

This light is very faint, but it is very eye-catching, and the moment the light appears, it spreads out to the surroundings, like a floating flame, which looks extremely beautiful.

I forget who once said that the more beautiful something is, the more it feels dangerous. So the moment the red light shone brightly, my face immediately changed, and I saw the blood flowing along the blood-colored lines, and then rising to the sky.

This red light is like a butterfly flying in mid-air, and it is incomprehensibly beautiful.

My eyes widened, and suddenly my little aunt's voice came to my ears.

"With the power of the curse of the Yin Division, ...... quickly"

I didn't think about it, the curse power in my body surged all over my body in the blink of an eye, and then swept towards the center of the blood-colored lines, in the past moment, my hands were already on the ground, and the curse power in my body seemed to be boiling.

I couldn't describe the feeling in words, I could only feel the power of the curse in my body, and it was passing frantically, and in the blink of an eye, it had already passed nearly thirty percent or so.

My face changed suddenly, and I hurriedly tried to withdraw my hands, but I felt as if they were stuck to the ground, and I couldn't take them back at all.

"Yang Sheng!" The little aunt's voice was a little panicked.

I gritted my teeth and slammed hard, but no matter how hard I tried, my hands couldn't seem to be withdrawn, and the power of the curse of the Yin Si passed faster and faster.

I can feel that the curse power in my body seems to be exhausted, and I am afraid that in a few minutes, I will become a dried corpse, the kind of dried corpse I see in the county!

"Yang Sheng, step on my stone statue with your foot......" The little aunt's voice came again, looking very eager.

I hurriedly stretched out my foot and stepped on the stone statue of my little aunt in a very strange position.

I could feel that countless Yin curse power poured into my body from the stone statue, making my body that was about to dry up, a little bit of a turnaround, and the power of the Yin curse was very powerful, like a great river, flowing freely in my body.

If the curse power of the yin in my body is a huge lake, then the curse power of my little aunt is only a Pacific Ocean, which makes people see no end at a glance.

I originally thought that there might be a gap between me and my little aunt, but the gap would not be particularly big, and it was not until this time that I knew that the gap between me and my little aunt was as insurmountable as a moat!

Countless cursed powers poured into the blood-colored lines in my hands, and the blood-colored lines rose to the sky, as if burning half of the sky.

This scene was like a torch held high in the gray yin, shining for dozens of miles around.

I took a deep breath and felt the ground tremble faintly, something wanted to break through the ground, and the blood-colored lines were like knives, cutting the dirt under my feet piece by piece.

The Book of Life and Death is coming out!

I was a little nervous, and my aunt's urging voice sounded again.

"Yang Sheng, hurry up and ......," the little aunt shouted.

I gritted my teeth, desperately infused with the power of the curse, only to hear the sound of fluttering, constantly sounding under my feet, the soil sank deep, but the blood-colored lines became clearer and clearer, and then I clearly felt that a mysterious power gushed out from the ground, permeating around my body, this power was very pure, let me understand in an instant, this is the power of the book of life and death!

When I first obtained the Netherworld Prison Knife, I also felt such a power, but it was not as strong as the Book of Life and Death!

Before I could experience this feeling, I already heard a burst of breaking air in my ears, as if someone was infinitely approaching here!

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