Chapter 5: Mutations
Blood-stained white robes.
The familiar faces in front of him, trying his best to protect An Caizhan with the last strength of his life, and finally couldn't resist death, and his body fell down with a bang, and before he died, he looked deeply in the direction of the holy city.
An Caizhan stood quietly in the middle of the field, his face stained with blood, and something in his heart was collapsing. He looked at the demon cultivator crane who was walking away step by step with hatred. An Cai showed a desolate smile and looked coldly at the daggers stabbing at him around him, "Demon Xiuhe, if I live, I will definitely make you pay!"
The wind whined.
On this night, rivers of blood flowed.
The sky was slightly cloudy, and the Central Plains King Demon Xiu Lantern came in person. I saw that only the demon cultivator crane covered in blood came out of the forbidden place of the tomb, and the strange girl he was carrying on his shoulder. The shock flashed in his eyes, and he said lightly, "What happened?"
Demon Xiuhe casually left Shu Xiaoen behind, looked back at the exit, and said casually: "The secret let those people bump into it." ”
"Who is she?" the demon cultivator frowned.
Demon Xiuhe raised his hand to wipe away the blood on his face, spat out, swept his sharp eyes, and glanced at Shu Xiaoen, "I don't know who it is." It's just that the weird black fog inside doesn't dare to approach her. ”
Hearing this, the demon cultivator took a look at Shu Xiaoen.
"Qin Linhan is controlled by the black fog, and he has to send someone to deal with it as soon as possible, otherwise, I'm afraid that the people of the royal family will be alarmed......" Demon Xiuhe paused, thinking of those things, his face suddenly turned pale, "Our group, we have seen the omniscient God inside!"
"All-knowing God?!"
"Yes. Demon Xiuhe looked at Shu Xiaoen, who was faintly showing signs of waking up, and showed doubts, "...... All-knowing God asked us to bring her out safely. ”
The demon cultivator lamp looked solemn.
If this is true, then hastily disposing of this girl will lead to unknown trouble, and if it is not dealt with, the news of seeing the omniscient God in the forbidden place will probably cause them great trouble in a few days!
At that time, the secrets inside the forbidden place of the cemetery were revealed......
"This man seems to be looking for pleasure. Seeing that the eldest brother showed a rare look of embarrassment, the demon cultivator added casually.
"Gong Xunhuan?" Demon Xiu Lantern was stunned for a moment, as if he had heard it somewhere? his eyes fell on the girl's face, and the memories of all the people involved quickly flowed through his mind, "Did you say where she came from?"
"Sea Medicine City. ”
Demon Xiu Lamp bowed, "It seems that she is the second daughter of Gongxie." ”
Gongjie is one of the six elders of the Central Plains City, who is shrewd and has the means to do things. He thinks a lot of about him.
Footsteps could be heard from afar.
A retinue of cronies who were guarding in the distance and cultivating the demon lamp ran over, knelt on one knee, and held a secret letter, "The king, the tomb owner, the royal family sent someone to the forbidden place of the tomb, and is now waiting in the north building." ”
Demon Xiuhe was shocked into a cold sweat.
Tonight, how can it be......
This has not been passed on to the royal family in less than a pillar of incense?
The demon cultivator looked normal, took the secret letter and opened it, and looked at it for a long time before he said in a deep voice: "Minghe, you take someone to lock that thing up somewhere else." "Behind the negative hand, he sighed faintly, and in an instant he seemed to be nearly ten years old," the divination city noticed that there was something unusual in the forbidden place of the tomb, and reported it to the top. The emperor selected five elites from each of the nine tribes to visit the forbidden place. ”
"Don't you know about those dark stakes in the Divination City?"
"I'm afraid it's not that simple. Demon Xiu Lantern glanced at Shu Xiaoen, a plan flashed, and he whispered in his ear: "Destroy that thing......" and asked the rest of the details in a low voice.
The more he listened, the deeper the fear in the eyes of the demon cultivator.
The sky gradually brightened, what happened this night, Shu Xiaoen was not too impressed, she only remembered that after Bai Lixiu disappeared from front of her, she fell into a trance again, and was later stunned by someone's palm.
The line of sight in front of me is a little bit clearer.
It turned out who was carrying her and walked forward. The hard armor was stained with a few blood stains, she raised her hand, and wanted to say something, but out of the corner of her eye, she suddenly saw a corpse on the ground, and the blood stains of the fatal wound had already congealed.
Among them were the bodies of several white-robed people, strangely unified, or stiff heads, or hands stretched out and grasping, or dead and staring. In the direction they were heading, there was an unnamed tombstone on the left-hand side.
Shu Xiaoen couldn't know the strong reluctance and hatred in their hearts!
Someone rudely threw her to the ground.
Sensing that she woke up, the man was stunned, kicked her with his foot, and scolded impatiently: "If you dare to run, beware that I cut off your little hands and feet, and use them as burning sticks!"
Shu Xiaoen didn't move, looking at him quietly.
The demon cultivator was puzzled, and made up for it again.
Since last night, this man has been looking like a half-dead ghost. If he didn't have time right now, he really wanted to cut off ten of her fingers with a dagger to see if she could speak human words.
Suddenly, a bloody breath was blown by the wind.
The demon cultivator who loves to torture people with all kinds of torture tools has been sensitive to blood several times more sensitive than ordinary people's sense of smell since he was a child. At this moment, Demon Cultivation Crane's face became ugly, because this bloody aura was unusual!
He subconsciously rushed over and pulled open the dilapidated house that was used for imprisonment. The door was pushed open, and the scene inside was unforgettable for the rest of his life! The mechanism of the secret path was opened, and in the dark secret room, the monster imprisoned by the iron chain was rotted, and a fist-sized hole was inexplicably broken in the monster's chest.
Until then, the ghoul was alive.
Moreover, this ghoul does not eat or drink, and can live forever!
But right now, the ghoul is actually dead?!
An unprecedented sense of fear, chilling from the soles of the feet to the top of the head. Someone behind him seemed to touch the door. Demon Xiuhe remembered that there was a half-dead girl in this place, and he was angry, picked up a dagger casually, and looked towards the source of the sound, "It seems that I won't cut off your hands and feet......"
The words came to my lips and choked.
Demon Xiuhe saw that An Caizhan, who was supposed to be dead, lightly clasped the wooden door with his fingers again and again, his young face was stained with blood, and what was even more terrifying was that the white robe on his chest had ghoul tooth marks, which were deeply bitten into the flesh!
They've experimented with it.
However, those who had been bitten by ghouls had no abnormalities at all, except for a massive loss of blood. No matter what method they use, they can't get the secret of the ghouls' immortality and agelessness.
On one occasion, he cut the flesh of a ghoul and gave it to dozens of living people, and as a result, the group of people all contracted a strange disease, and the longest lived to be one year and three days, covered in corpse spots, and died of pain.
The man in front of him was nothing unusual except for a paleness that was different from ordinary people. Demon Xiuhe's back was soaked, and he clenched the blade tightly, and his voice trembled, "You actually became a ghoul?!"
An Caizhan lowered his head and looked at his hands, pale and bloodless. When you are hungry, the meridians appear on the surface of the skin in a net, faintly purple. An Caizhan licked his upper lips, raised his head, and smiled gently at the demon cultivator.