"Gollum !!"

Ji Wuchen swallowed a mouthful of spit, and in the faint place under the altar, staring at the blood-colored altar that shimmered with a faint red glow in the glittering night light, his eyes gradually became red, and his breathing became more and more rapid. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

He looked at the blood-colored altar quietly, as if he smelled the smell of blood donation coming from the air, and licked his lips, and his eyes gradually filled with a sense of madness and cruelty.

Boom!

Another drum suddenly sounded from above, accompanied by the slight flickering of red light on the surface of the blood-colored altar, rhythmically vibrating between heaven and earth, bringing a strange and wonderful melody that touched people's hearts.

Ji Wuchen's breathing became even more rapid, and his eyes began to emit a devouring red glow, which seemed to echo the altar above him.

Standing in the shadows below, Ji Wuchen felt that his body was getting hotter and hotter, as if there was a flame that was about to burn him, and the more he looked at the altar above, there was a strong desire in his heart that seemed to be about to erupt through his body.

Boom!

And with the sound of the third drum, Ji Wuchen lay on the ground, his body trembling violently, as if he was experiencing great pain.

His mouth kept letting out a whining moan of pain, and he tried his best to restrain the powerful desire in his heart that almost overwhelmed him, and the nails of his hands were even deeply embedded in the flesh, and blood was flowing all over his palms, and he just kept kneeling on the ground and roaring as if he were completely unconscious.

At this time, Fang Mulin was standing aside, looking at the painful Ji Wuchen a little overwhelmed and confused, she frowned slightly, looked at Ji Wuchen, and then looked at the pious tribesmen kneeling under the altar outside, and a trace of anxiety flashed in her eyes.

Suddenly, the square that had been filled with drums fell silent for a moment, and even the pious prayers of the tribesmen were not seen.

Fang Mulin was stunned, she frowned, and glanced down at Ji Wuchen, who had returned to normal at the moment, and was lying on the ground, panting violently, with a slight uneasiness between her eyebrows.

And before Ji Wuchen got up and came to her senses, she just turned sideways and looked outside......

"Gurgling !!"

"Whew!"

However, in just a moment, Fang Mulin immediately turned around, only to see her swallow two mouthfuls of spit, covering her mouth tightly, her face turned pale, her mouth made a whining sound, and her body was also trembling violently, her eyes were wide, and there was an extreme fear and disbelief in it.

"How...... What's wrong......"

Ji Wuchen sat up from the ground with difficulty, and when he saw Fang Mulin's expression, he couldn't help but feel a trace of inexplicable uncertainty.

All along, Fang Mulin had shown an indifferent and almost indifferent look in front of him, but at this moment, she was acting so abnormally, which couldn't help but make Ji Wuchen feel a little wrong.

So he didn't bother to think about what had just happened and the fact that he was already soaked and exhausted.

He got up from the ground with difficulty, and wanted to look outside past Fang Mulin, who was sitting on the side, but he grabbed his sleeve and refused to relax.

Ji Wuchen looked at Fang Mulin, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, only to see the other party looking at him, shaking his head violently, and signaling him not to look.

Seeing this, Ji Wuchen froze in place for a while, but he thought about it for a while, and finally shook his head, patted Fang Mulin's hand, signaled that she was at ease, and then stuck his head out of the shadows and looked towards the square.

It was only a moment's work, and Ji Wuchen immediately stretched his head back, only to see that he was panting violently at this moment, and a trace of fine cold sweat began to osome from his forehead, but there was no frightened expression.

And when he looked at Fang Mulin, he smiled reluctantly to show comfort, which was completely different from Fang Mulin's previous performance.

Seeing him like this, Fang Mulin couldn't help but be slightly stunned, she slowly put down her trembling hand, and felt a little wrong in her heart.

"You...... What do you see......"

Fang Mulin slowly asked Ji Wuchen, his voice even trembling because of nervousness.

"Didn't there be another priestly figure above the altar, and he guided the altar down and didn't know what he was doing?"

"That's it...... That's all ......"

"That's all!"

"Isn't that gone?"

"No, it's gone!"

"Whew!"

Fang Mulin exhaled deeply, she looked at Ji Wuchen's eyes tightly, and didn't withdraw her gaze until he felt a little hairy.

I saw that she slowly pressed down her trembling hand, calmed down slightly, and then went straight past Ji Wuchen, and looked towards the square again in his somewhat stunned gaze.

However, this time she didn't look back immediately, but after looking at it for a long time, she slowly withdrew her gaze indifferently.

"Do you remember what happened to you?"

After Fang Mulin withdrew her gaze, she didn't speak for a long time, until a moment later, she glanced at Ji Wuchen again and asked slowly.

"Just now? What's up? ”

Hearing this, Ji Wuchen couldn't help but be stunned, he frowned, held his cheeks and thought for a while, then shook his head helplessly.

"No, there was nothing just now, I've been sitting here, nothing happened."

"You really can't remember anything?"

"What do you remember?"

"Forget it, it's fine."

Fang Mulin replied lightly, that is, he didn't speak again, but sometimes when he looked at Ji Wuchen again, an extremely complicated emotion flashed in his eyes, which couldn't help but make Ji Wuchen feel a little inexplicable.

After asking, Fang Mulin didn't speak again, just sat quietly in the shadows, looking at the deep moonless night sky, listening to the pious voices coming from behind from time to time.

And Fang Mulin had no intention of getting up to leave at the moment, and Ji Wuchen was not reluctant, so he had to sit awkwardly, not knowing what to sit, but in the dark, he always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say why.

Shout!

Suddenly, a gust of night wind blew, bringing a whistling sound, Fang Mulin couldn't help but tighten the clothes on his body, and felt a bone-chilling chill all over his body.

"What the hell do you see?"

In the shadows, accompanied by the night wind, there was a low roar of deep chill and fear.

Fang Mulin's pupils shrank, and she turned around slowly and stiffly, looking at her hideous face that was almost close to her at this moment.

"I saw ......"

"Death ......"