Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Hungry Shura is resurrected
My body was instantly wrapped in a thick black gas, my feet were empty, my whole body was in the air, suspended in the air, and then I felt a feeling of dizziness, and I fainted in front of me.
I don't know how long it took, but I was so smoked by the smell of blood that I opened my eyes, and as soon as I entered them, they were full of red, and I was tied to the air, and there was a big pool of blood underneath, which was bubbling and bubbling.
I looked around with nausea and found myself in a cave with a large pool of blood underneath, some strange murals on the walls around it, and some torches, but there was not a single "person".
I struggled to break the red rope on my body, but I couldn't get it, and even though I had burned it with the fire charm, it still kept burning, and I didn't know what material it was made of.
At that moment, a loud laugh came in, "Don't mess with it, it won't help." This is a prison demon rope that has been soaked in the nine hundred and ninety-nine virgin primordial yin for nine hundred and ninety-nine days, and he is not afraid of anything. ”
With the voice, I saw the ghost with the red scimitar from earlier, walking in with a large group of ghosts, and the resentment exuded from them was enough to frighten my heart.
"What are you going to do? This is an underworld, aren't you afraid of being discovered by bulls and horses? "Although I knew that the minotaur might have little restraint in the face of them, I still held on to the last shred of hope.
Sure enough, as soon as I said bull head and horse face, this group of fierce ghosts who exuded strong resentment laughed out loud, although it was laughter, but it made people listen to it with a creepy feeling.
"Haha, bull head horse noodles? Do you think they dare to take care of us? Don't talk about them, as long as Lord Shura is resurrected, we won't care about the Ten Halls of Yanjun. ”
"Then what are you doing with the resurrection of hungry Shura, what are you arresting me? Who are you? I asked.
"You are the key to resurrecting Lord Hungry Shura, who will you catch if you don't catch you? As for me, my name is Xian Yong. Xian Yong said.
"Am I the key? What am I key? How did you die? ”
I don't know why, Xian Yong, who was originally fine, when I asked him about the cause of his death, his momentum changed suddenly, and resentment began to emanate from his body, lowering the temperature that was not high in the first place, and I saw that there was even a layer of frost on the ground of the cave, which was enough to see the intensity of resentment.
"You don't have to worry about how I die, what you have to do is that you are going to die soon, and you will become one of our resentful ghosts at that time."
Xian Yong's voice became very hoarse, but it was not difficult to hear a strong hatred in it, and it was only then that I saw his true body.
The front of the whole body is completely dissected, there are no internal organs in it, some are just bloody chests, and the flesh on the body is also one less piece, that one less piece, which looks very scary.
After saying that, I saw Xian Yong disappear into this cave with dozens of resentful ghosts with a wave of his hand.
I looked aimlessly at the murals around me, and found that most of the scenes depicted were some murder and cannibalism, some of them directly smashed their brains and began to eat the ** inside, and some of them directly grabbed the ** heart and put it in their mouths.
Looking at the murals and smelling the smell of blood coming from the pool of blood below, my stomach churned and it was very uncomfortable.
"Wang Yi, are you okay?"
At this moment, a slightly familiar voice came from underground, and I turned my head to see that it was the ugly ghost who had helped me enter the underworld earlier.
"I'm okay, are you also a ghost?" I asked.
"I'm not, I'm just a normal ghost. It's just that they saw you caught in and wanted to save you, and you too, why did you run to Yinshan? ”
"This is Yin Mountain? What is Yinshan? And how did you get in? ”
I frowned and looked at this ugly ghost, as for what he said to save me, I automatically ignored it, just kidding, it was just an ordinary ghost, how could it be possible to save me from the ghost hand?
"Yinshan is one of the three three regardless of the underworld, it is full of resentful ghosts, and usually ghosts don't dare to come in, but today because they seem to have killed a bull head, and now a large group of bull heads and horses are coming outside to ask them for an explanation, although they are not afraid, but it is enough for them to be busy for a while, I took advantage of this gap to sneak in." The ugly ghost said.
Hearing this, I just wanted to ask him why he wanted to save me, but I saw him take out a blood-red jade pendant and float up, hanging the blood-red jade pendant around my neck, "They will be back soon, don't tell them if you take this jade pendant, this jade pendant can save your life." ”
Before I could speak, the ugly ghost's body dissipated into thin air.
Feeling the cold sensation coming from the blood jade pendant, it was a familiar feeling, and my brow furrowed.
How does this piece of blood jade look so similar to the one that Granny Yan gave me earlier? And that ugly ghost, how did I feel a familiar aura in him?
Could it be that when I enter the ghost realm, everything to the underworld is arranged?
If this is the case, then how powerful are the people who arranged all this?
Thinking of this, my body trembled slightly, and at this time, Xian Yong walked in with a group of resentful ghosts and sniffled, "En? How can there be a smell of other ghosts? ”
I smiled reluctantly, "No, you smell wrong." ”
"Well, whether he has it or not, now that the time has come, let's start the process of resurrecting Lord Hungry Shura."
After that, the dozens of resentful ghosts behind Xian Yong, the resentment on their bodies began to emanate, and they poured into the blood pool one by one, and I could feel that there was a trembling thing awakening under the blood pool, but it seemed that there was still something missing.
"Haha, now is the last step, and Lord Hungry Shura will be able to be resurrected!!"
Xian Yong said, his body drifting apart, holding a red scimitar in his hand, and smiling evilly at me, "Congratulations, you can contribute to the resurrection of Lord Hungry Shura." ”
As he spoke, with a wave of the red scimitar in his hand, scarlet blood flowed from his two wrists, which was very dazzling.
"From an ancient curse, let's use the blood of the people of Yang Yuan to resurrect Lord Hungry Shura today......
A series of things that seemed to be incantations came out of Xian Yong's mouth, and then he stopped talking, and even the dozens of resentful ghosts around him no longer made any sound, just knelt on the ground reverently and looked at the pool of blood.
"Tick, tick, tick" The sound of blood dripping into the pool of blood was very harsh in the empty cave, and I felt that my life force was draining rapidly, and if I dripped like this for another two minutes, I might really become a ghost.
At this moment, a surging resentment came out of the pool of blood, "I'm hungry Shura, and I'm finally resurrected again!" ”
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