The thick blood mist began to swirl, forming a swirling, blood-colored storm. After www.biquge.info storm, the pen and the fun pavilion gradually condensed into a blood-colored figure. The figure is usually tall and short, and it is difficult to see the specific face.

The blood-colored figure raised its hand slightly, emitting a blazing blood light, hitting the golden light curtain, the light curtain was still solid, but the blood light was scattered and splashed in all directions.

I scolded in my heart, this dog thing looks awesome, but in fact, it is quite useless, and even the light curtain formed by the four-grade evil talisman that is already the end of the strong crossbow cannot be broken. I couldn't help but take the risk and give it a hand.

In order to seek the truth, I also fought hard.

I tucked the evil sword into the waistband of my trousers, and with a slight click, a faint golden light flashed away, blending into the golden light curtain without leaving a trace, and the light curtain gradually disintegrated and dissipated into nothingness.

The blood-colored figure seemed to be very happy, and let out a roar like the roar of a wild beast, arousing a bloody light, and as soon as the blood light rolled, Ruolan and I entered a blood-colored world.

The blood is tumbling, and the load is floating and sinking.

Among the ghosts, even the lowest beings have the ability to travel through space that I envy. After all, these outliers are just emotional fluctuations and energy fluctuations, and they are born with this ability to defy the sky. And I, this high-level celestial master, even if I can hold the sword to ward off evil spirits and fight against powerful demons without falling behind, but once I compare the shuttle space and teleport, I am an ordinary mortal ghost, and I can also leave me eight streets.

In the sea of blood, in addition to secretly admiring me, I also had some small excitement. A kind of excitement of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, and a detective catching a thief.

With his right hand, gently put on Ruolan's slender, silky ankle, so as not to get separated during the transmission. Then, continue to squint and pretend to be dizzy.

In a dozen seconds, the sea of blood suddenly emptied, and Ruolan and I fell into a huge pool of blood.

In the pool of blood, there are white dry bones, and the dry bones are floating and heavy, looking very hideous and terrifying. After Ruolan and I fell into the pool of blood, these dry bones, as if we had encountered an enemy, became entangled, tightly wrapped around our limbs.

I quietly felt it, the strong resentment contained in the surging blood pool, and the dry bones, the miserable white and empty skeleton, the powerful resentment, a wave of anger, spontaneously arise.

The trapped spirit blood pool, the specialty of the ghost monarch with facial features, was actually moved to the yang world. To be able to produce such a strong binding force, to be able to produce such a powerful resentment, I am afraid that this blood pool will only be like this if at least more than a thousand people have been sacrificed alive.

Fuck your uncle, this is too vicious, isn't it?

The trapped spirit blood pool of the ghost lord with five senses is just to punish disobedient ghosts, and it is set up, although the scale is huge, the sea of blood is monstrous, and the resentment is amazing, but the blood pool is full of good thoughts, which is a great good deed to turn evil into good and regenerate ghosts.

What are you doing in the yang world, making this thing? It's not a scourge yet. Even if these people deserve their crimes, and their sins are extremely heinous, they also have their own laws in the yang world to govern and sanction, and the netherworld is brought here, what is the intention of these things?

I was so angry that I almost jumped up and had a seizure, and I couldn't pretend to be dizzy. But curiosity compelled me to keep observing. I want to see who made the own property of the Wanbao Ghost Hunting Force so smoky, hopefully, hopefully, it's not you, or you!

The space was pitch black, and countless blood mist wandered and intertwined around, emitting a piercing sound of friction and faint wailing. In the sky above, a large blood cloud shrouded the blood pool that occupied more than half of the ground of the space, and from time to time, it would rain blood.

In the raindrops, there were fragments of souls with painful expressions, struggles, and screams. Fall everywhere. It's sticky and disgusting on my head.

"The two people you want, who have already been brought, ask the master to show up." Meng Gang's somewhat familiar voice came. Sure enough, everything here is related to this black-faced hotel general manager, but he still has an owner?

I squinted my eyes in anticipation and continued listening. The space is pitch black, the sky is full of blood mist, blood rain, miserable, and the sight is not very good. I rely on my own hearing to gather most of the information.

In the darkness, a fierce and icy air flow surged. Wherever this air flow passed, the blood mist scattered in all directions to dodge, as if this air flow was their natural enemy.

"Well, yes, it's this kid! Don't be careless, he can be regarded as Huaxia, our last enemy. Hey, I want to think about that year, I want to think about that year. The voice was hoarse, low, old and full of anger. It's not a good thing to hear, but this voice is an unfamiliar voice that I haven't heard before. From the sound, it is impossible to tell whether this "master" is a human or a ghost.

said that it was a human, but the anger contained in the voice was a little inferior even to a fierce ghost; It is said that it is a ghost, but is there a kind of gloomy and miserable meaning of a ghost crying wolf.

This master seems to be caught up in the memories of the past.

After a long time, when I was impatient to wait, and my body was soaked in a pool of blood, and I was a little swollen, this master finally spoke slowly.

"Sacrifice pure yin ghost money, remember, don't get close to the blood pool, this evil god is not easy to deal with", the master's voice suddenly became sharp, in this empty and dead space, echoing, irritating me, goosebumps all rose.

Ruolan floated and fell in the blood pool beside me, although her eyes were closed, but seeing her eyelashes trembling slightly, she seemed to be pretending to be dizzy, so I was patient and continued to listen.

"Yes, master!" In addition to some feminine tones and disgusting flattering voices, Meng Gang's voice seemed very normal,

There is not much useful information, Meng Gang is a minion, and I am not familiar with the voice of its master, and I can't even judge its specific "species", pure yin ghost money, but it is a bit interesting.

This is, the pool of blood suddenly boiled and gushed upward, forming two huge blood waves, lifting Ruolan and me, who were wrapped in dry bones all over their bodies, into the air.

The blood cloud in the sky buzzed, and the three pitch-black ghost coins broke through the blood mist, with a terrible sound of breaking the sky, with a whistling and pure cold breath, in a flash, it was above me and Ruolan's heads, not far away, and it was still and motionless.

Ghost Qian is pitch black, with familiar patterns, familiar dragons, and portraits of demons. More and more, dark and cold waves of air gushed out from the ghost money. With the cold air of freezing and shattering people's souls, with a viscous and powerful binding force, the qi wave quickly wrapped me and Ruolan.

The huge squeezing force that weighs like a mountain is constantly squeezing towards the body; The biting cold breath drilled into the body pervasively, along the pores, the seven orifices, with the cold air that froze the soul, constantly drilling. When I opened my eyes, I could only see a pitch-black tumbling air current, and a hideous and looming grimace.

Even the dry bones bound to the body were shattered by the yin qi, squeezed and turned into pieces of fly ash.

I, who was very worried about Ruolan, decided not to wait any longer, obviously, there would be no more nutritious conversations in the dead space, which surprised me.

I snorted softly, and a rich golden light quickly appeared all over my body!