Chapter 1689: Wave of Screaming
"Very good." A strange color flashed in Ye Luojin's eyes, "Then you can come into contact with a lot of things." ”
"Where does the master want to go first?"
"Ghost Infant Blood Pool." Ye Luo said a name.
"Okay." An Ruxia didn't refuse, "But over there in the ghost baby blood pool, the ghost qi is too heavy, and the slave is afraid that the master will not be adaptable." ”
"It's okay, let's go."
Before Ye Luo set off, he had already drunk half a pot of purple tobacco wine. Purple Tobacco and Liquor has a natural restraint on ghost energy, which can protect her body from the erosion of ghost energy.
Don't be afraid. The dark demonic energy in the royal body is also completely crushing these ghostly bloody things. It won't hurt him in the slightest.
An Ruxia led the way in front, and Ye Luo and Si Yutian followed behind.
The ground is a stone pavement glistening with blood.
The road is winding and forky.
Along the way, you will also meet some blood guards, or people wearing bloody clothes. But they all looked like ghosts, so indifferent that they didn't pay attention to each other at all.
They won't say hello when they see An Ruxia, and An Ruxia won't say hello when they see them.
Only this time, their eyes stayed on Ye Luo and Si Yutian behind An Ruxia for a few seconds.
"Who are they?"
Sen Leng's voice was full of blood.
"The newcomer, the corpse collector. The top is retreated. An Ruxia's voice was cold and bloody, like an emotionless machine. is completely different from her attitude towards Ye Luo.
The two blood-clothed men nodded, didn't ask anything more, and leaned sideways.
The corpse collector, in this underground world, is originally a kind of miscellaneous servants. It's not a lot, it's a lot.
Behind the road, there is a wide space, a pool of blood.
Lots of blood pools.
It's very similar to the cave pattern that the Shadow Tower first abandoned.
There are dozens of blood pools in total, starting from the left and moving to the right in turn, and the level of the blood pool is getting higher and higher. It was filled with the precious blood of various demonic beasts, mixed with the elixir of the ghost clan, and it was extremely strong. When ordinary people soak in it, the madness of blood seeps into their skin, and they will be miserable.
Every blood guard is trained in this way.
An Ruxia is no exception.
As soon as Ye Luo and Si Yutian walked in, they were first washed away by the smell of blood, and the smell was too strong, much stronger than the body of the Shadow Mansion Master. Immediately afterwards, the piercing screams rushed over wave after wave, challenging the limit of human eardrum bearing, and the cranial nerves were almost bursting.
Ye Luo couldn't help but stretch out a hand, rubbed his swollen temples, and knocked on his brain: "Just listening to it, it's painful."
An Ruxia said: "If the master is not used to ......"
Ye Luo raised her hand to stop her from continuing: "I can."
The sight in front of her shocked her more than the sound.
There are hundreds of pools of blood, each of which is soaked with people. Those trainees were eroded by the blood of the blood pool, and many of them had festered their epidermis, and they were not like people and ghosts.
They screamed in pain, their faces hideous.
Here is a real bloody hell.
Someone couldn't support it and died. The corpse soon floated on top of the blood pool, and at this time, there would be a "staff" like An Ruxia, who walked over, fished up the body, and temporarily piled it on the edge of the blood pool, or directly dragged it away.