"So what are we going to do...... Can you save her? ”

Xia Liu looked at Zhang Xiaotong with some concern, and asked anxiously.

"You don't care if you can save it now or not, even if you can't save it, you can be saved...... The rumors she told us before have an 80% chance that they are true, and now this bottomless abyss is estimated to be a road to the underworld, but because of the imprisoning of the Eye of Sin, this road is blocked, so those who die as sacrifices can only stay in this place, and act for the tiger with resentment...... "I slapped Xia Liu's head with a slap, can this guy be a little more imposing when he says these suggestions, such a tense juncture, Why do you still stand on the hospital bed in those soap operas to say goodbye to the seriously ill family members, "If we still let her complete this sacrificial ritual like this, then we will be trapped in this place separated by yin and yang, and maybe we will end up with the people on the stone wall of the sacrificial pit!" ”

Xia Liu was slapped in the face, not only was his thinking active, but even his IQ had some bursting feelings at this moment: "If you say that, then I really understand...... In other words, we really can't let her die in this place, otherwise the two of us will really have to stay in this place as victims of the dark system and burial objects of sin! ”

I looked at Xia Liu angrily, like looking at an idiot: "Are you a fool or don't know how to count, it's three not two, is it possible that people who have lost their souls have no human rights in your worldview...... In addition to this, what you said is right, after all, we are here to obtain enough benefits, not to be sacrificed in this sacrificial pit, let alone to become those disgusting corpse-like funeral goods, the most important thing, we can't let Zhang Xiaotong die here because she can continue to experience reincarnation, because she is a flesh and blood person after all, and death is death, no matter how close it is to reincarnation and before death, but it is just similar, It's not the same one we knew......"

Xia Liu laughed a little wryly when he heard the first half of the sentence, he must have been a little embarrassed by his carelessness, and his face began to slowly become serious when he heard it: "Although your words are very reasonable, but having said that, now the combat power of the three of us has been almost consumed, and it is all mud bodhisattvas crossing the river - it is difficult to protect themselves, and among these three people, Zhao Feng, a vegetative person who only has consciousness, is excluded, and compared with the current situation that the general trend has gone, it is inevitably a little similar to the mantis arm as a car, It's as if you're negotiating with someone who carries a suicide bomber. ”

"There is no need to think about it so much now, it is completely unnecessary to mention despair, although this ritual has been started because of the bloodline of the Holy Maiden, but it has not yet carried out the final steps of completing this ritual with our own lives, so we still have a way to think about how to deal with it."

Xia Liu's words are very reasonable, but I am not blindly afraid or blindly optimistic, but before we completely reach a dead end, we should all grasp any hope that may be possible.

"But...... According to our experience, this altar should have started the ritual naturally when the saint entered it, and our retreat should have been blocked before the consciousness was completed......"

Xia Liu shrugged his shoulders, a faint but still perceptible trace of worry on his face.

And at this time, the action of being pulled into my arms by me before, and using the soul devouring bead to purify the obsession left over from the saints of the past generations in Zhang Xiaotong's body has been carried out, Zhang Xiaotong sighed faintly, and said with a pale face.

"Ah Bin...... Xia Liu, you leave me alone, I'm sorry I caused you trouble, but you have to believe that I have always regarded you as my good friend, I did this involuntarily, if I don't follow my own destiny, I can't break the curse of this eye of sin, it will bring a lot of trouble......"

When Zhang Xiaotong said this, although he looked a little weak, the very strange black aura that was covering his face before had disappeared at this time: "Do you feel better...... Xiaotong? ”

Zhang Xiaotong shook his head: "Although the control of my body belongs to me completely, it also indicates that the remnants of the saints who have been here in the past have completely launched their actions, and I feel that the surrounding environment has become so depressing the moment I wake up again!" ”

Zhang Xiaotong said this, I naturally know, before that, I was able to use the Soul Devouring Bead so quickly to clean up the obsessions belonging to other saints in Zhang Xiaotong's obsession, in the final analysis, those obsessions have been almost consumed......

"Brother Bin...... Something is wrong now, this place seems to be different from before, the coldness in the sacrificial pit has disappeared, do you ask about any special smell? ”

Xia turned his head to look at me and asked with some confusion.

I felt it carefully, and noticed that the yin qi that was haunting us before and occupied most of the space was abnormally dissolved at a very rapid speed at this time, as if something was constantly consuming the air around it, and the occurrence of this change made the originally very gloomy and cold sacrificial pit very abruptly a very depressing bloody atmosphere, and what was even more strange was that it was originally black, and the black space that could not be seen through with the assistance of the super light of the searchlight, at this time, It slowly faded, and everything around us began to brighten up, as if the vision we had been deprived of before had been returned at this moment.

As the surrounding environment slowly became my full view, I could see the sacrificial pit that wrapped the entire altar in it, and slowly rose up a rather thick mist, but this fog was much redder than blood, and it was more appropriate to describe it as blood mist, these blood mist were seeping out of the surrounding stone walls, and it looked as if these stone walls were constantly dripping blood, which was particularly shocking.

These diffuse blood mist quickly filled the only space left around us, and under careful understanding, it is not difficult to find that these blood mist are those resentments that cannot be dispersed and cannot be dissolved, and I don't know how long they have lingered here! (To be continued.) )