Chapter 367: Fear True Meaning

"Blood...... Blood ......"

The Poison King did not feel excited because he was the first person in the past to use the Soul Restoration Technique to successfully resurrect the heavens, but shouted hoarsely.

His expression was like that of a man dying of thirst in the desert, full of endless thirst for blood.

In the midst of that hoarse shout, he suddenly discovered that the people in the distance in the palace mausoleum, as well as the corpses of the children of the Murong family who had not been interfered with by the blood on the ground.

"Blood... Blood ......"

He shouted excitedly, and like a bloodthirsty evil thing, he immediately pounced on the corpse of the Murong family's children.

Let's ~ click ~ click ~ click!

The shriveled lips made an oozing sound, constantly ingesting the flesh and blood on the corpse of this Murong family disciple.

In just a few seconds, the Murong family disciple turned into a dried corpse.

The Poison King was still not satisfied, his body shook calmly, and it quickly fell on the corpse of another Murong family disciple.

While he kept ingesting blood, the dried flesh on his body, like bacon, gradually appeared the blood color of normal skin.

"It is impossible for people to be reborn after a thousand years, but ...... It is a kind of undead evil art, so that the soul and consciousness will not be dispersed after death, and it will be attached to its own flesh ~ body and body before death, and become an evil spirit!"

Qin Yu saw the greasy end of it, and immediately frowned and shouted softly, this kind of evil technique is somewhat similar to the blood soul parasitism method of the blood clan.

It's just that he borrowed the layout of feng shui mystical arts, forcibly suppressed his soul and consciousness in his body, and after thousands of years of precipitation, let the dead soul and his own body merge here, so as to achieve the effect of resurrection after death.

It's just that the probability of success of this kind of evil art is extremely low, and even if it succeeds, the person who comes back to life can no longer be called a human being.

Their souls were transformed into evil spirits during the millennium of worship through Feng Shui mysticism.

The poison king in front of him is nothing more than an evil spirit that occupies his body, and has his own memories before he died.

After this evil spirit awakens, its soul and body will be extremely weak, far less powerful than when it was alive.

You need to devour a lot of blood and soul to be able to return to your peak state.

The most important part of using this kind of deceptive evil art is that the feng shui of the place where you are buried must belong to the place where the nine yin gather, and you must have an extremely rare yin gathering soul stone, so as to greatly increase the chance of rebirth and resurrection.

"That stone seat turned out to be a Soul Stone of Juyin Town!"

"Such a large piece of Juyin Town Soul Stone, in the entire Shenwu Continent, it is definitely the only one!"

Luo Tian looked at the stone seat in the center of the palace, his eyes couldn't help but shine, this is the most valuable treasure in the tomb of the Poison King.

The Juyin Town Soul Stone was an extremely rare thing, even rarer than the Fire Yang Divine Jade.

And if you want to carve a stone seat with the Juyin Town Soul Stone, how big is the original stone of the Juyin Town Soul Stone......

No one could estimate the value of this stone seat carved from the Soul Stone of Juyin Town.

What kind of medical saint book, poison holy book, in front of this stone seat, is not worth mentioning at all.

After all, with this stone seat carved from the Soul Stone of Juyin Town, after his life is about to end, he will have a great chance of being reborn and living again!

What treasure in this world can be more precious than a second life?

Although it takes a thousand years of feng shui occult sacrifices, and after being resurrected, his soul is no longer the soul of the human race but belongs to the evil spirit.

However, none of this matters to be able to give oneself a second life.

The last poison king of this poison saint family had such a great opportunity to obtain such a treasure against the sky, such a large piece of the Gathering Yin Soul Stone.

It is no wonder that he was able to become the first person in the past to successfully come back to life by using the technique of deception and soul restoration.

It was when everyone felt extremely shocked and couldn't calm down for a long time that the evil corpse of the Poison King had already devoured the blood of all the dead Murong family children in the palace mausoleum.

Let's ~ click ~ click ~ click!

In the entire palace mausoleum, there was a dead silence, only the sound of the evil corpse of the Poison King blinking his mouth after sucking the blood of more than a dozen Murong family disciples was like really recalling the wonderful taste brought to him by blood.

The flesh and skin on his body, which had dried like bacon, had already developed vitality, giving his body vitality.

However, his movements are still a little stiff, his skin and flesh are even more rigid, and if he wants to restore his body to a normal human appearance, he still needs to suck a lot of live blood.

"My body has barely recovered its vitality, but my soul has not yet recovered, and I still need to devour a large number of human souls!"

The Poison King's evil corpse's gaze fell gloomily and terrifyingly on Qin Yu, Yang Yuerui, Luo Tian, Sun Qiaoya, and Murong Hong, and they made a hoarse and ugly low voice.

That evil gaze stared at people's hearts numb, as if they were being stared at by a powerful ghost.

The gaze swept back and forth on everyone, and finally stopped on Murong Hong's body.

Qin Yu, Yang Yuerui, Sun Qiaoya, and Luo Tian all gathered together, and only Murong Hong was isolated.

Feeling the gaze of the Poison King's gloomy gaze, Murong Hong broke out in a cold sweat, and couldn't help shouting: "Senior Poison King, it's that kid named Qin Yu, it's he who took away all your treasures, and the Inheritance Supreme Treasure Poison Saint Treasure of the predecessor family is also on him. ”

Just kidding, this is the last poison king of the Poison Saint family 1,600 years ago.

Although they had just woken up, they were in an extremely weak state, not even one-tenth of their peak before their deaths, but they were by no means able to defeat them.

What's more, his soul has gone through thousands of years of evil occult sacrifices, so that he has mastered the power of the law of death on his own, and they can't compete with it at all in their current state.

Just the aura that spread from the power of the rules made all of them feel cold in their hearts, and their hearts were terrified to the extreme, and they couldn't give birth to any thoughts of resisting.

This is the true power of fear that belongs to the law of death, and it has transcended the level of power, and it is not many levels higher than their perception of the rules of heaven and earth.

Faced with the oppression of this death-fearing true power force, Murong Hong's face suddenly turned pale, and he was sweating profusely.

Fortunately, he shouted out those words in a hurry, and immediately made the Poison King's eyes instantly stare at Qin Yu's body.

"Your soul is good. ”

The Poison King smiled and showed his white teeth, just like a vampire showing his fangs, giving people an incomparably hideous sense of bloodlust.

"The treasures in the mausoleum will be given to you juniors, and the old man will not accompany you!"

Murong Hong, who got rid of the oppression of fear and true intentions, suddenly rushed towards the gate of this palace mausoleum, when would he not run away at this time?

Boom~boom~, the closed door of the palace mausoleum was opened, and Murong Hong's figure fled like a leap, rushing towards the burial pit outside the palace mausoleum.

The golden-blooded grasshoppers that were blocked outside the palace mausoleum, as well as the swarms of silver-blooded grasshoppers, suddenly rioted......

This article is from the novel of Kanshu.com