Chapter 763: A Collection of Resentment
The blood ball continued to roll forward, and more and more blood flowed into the main hall, and there was a sufficient supply of blood, and the talisman engraved in the main hall became brighter and more complete, and extended all the way forward, and soon reached the two doors in front of the main hall.
"Uncle, what the hell are you going to do?"
Seeing that the blood ball was getting closer and closer, Mr. Shifter and Jiang Ye had not moved, and Liu Ling Boy happened again.
"You just look at it, you don't have to do it!"
Mr. Mover said in a hoarse voice.
Unlike before, Mr. Shifter's voice this time was filled with excitement.
The same is true for Eno, although her face is calm, the light in her eyes can't hide it.
I glanced sideways at the blood ball that was about to roll to the bronze gate, and I couldn't tell what was in it that deserved the excitement of the two of them.
"Withdraw!"
Just as the blood ball rolled in front of the bronze gate, Situ Qing didn't know what to remember, and suddenly spoke, and at the same time pulled me back.
I didn't even think about it, so I retreated back with Situ Qing's strength.
As soon as we withdrew, Ba Hongyu and Liu Ling Tongzi also withdrew.
It was not until he retreated to the innermost part of the hall that Situ Qing stopped.
Unlike us, Mr. Shifter and Eno not only did not retreat, but also took a step forward at the same time, keeping the same pace, although so, I found that between the two, it seems to be the same, but in fact, they have their own ghosts.
The distance between the two is not far or close, always staying at about two meters.
This distance is quite subtle, neither intimate nor alienated, but as long as the discerning person can see that the two are wary of each other.
"Situ, what is that blood cell?" I couldn't help it, but I asked.
"A collection of resentment!"
Situ Qing said.
"A collection of grievances?" I looked suspiciously at the blood balls that had rolled to the bronze gate.
"Yes!"
Situ Qing nodded and said: "Over the years, there must have been a lot of people who have walked through the Nai He Bridge when they have entered the mountainside, and about half of the people who have walked through the Nai He Bridge and chosen to go to the three roads, but there are very few people who can walk out of the upper three roads alive, very few, almost none!" ”
"Think about it, what would happen if we were trapped in the lower three realms all the time?" Situ Qing asked.
"Resentment and hatred!" I replied.
"That's right!"
Situ Qing squinted his eyes at the blood ball that was squeezing into the main hall, and said: "No one knows, how many people have died in the upper three realms over the years, they are trapped in the upper three realms, and it is difficult to extricate themselves, if it were you, what would you do?" ”
"Revenge!"
I spat out two words and said, "If I am given a chance to come out, I am afraid that I will take revenge for everything I can see!" ”
"And that's not all!"
Situ Qing nodded and said, "In order to raise this resentful aggregate, no one knows how many people Huang Feng threw into it!" ”
As soon as these words came out, I fell silent.
If our speculation is correct, then Huang Feng is an old monster who has lived for more than a hundred years.
Such a monster has been prepared for more than a hundred years, and no one knows how much he has prepared in it, let alone how many people he has killed in these more than 100 years.
After the founding of the People's Republic of China, the situation was better, but what about before the founding of the People's Republic of China?
It will be chaotic, and hundreds of people will die, and it will not attract attention at all.
Even after the founding of the People's Republic of China, Mr. Mover didn't destroy Dongmen Village!
Therefore, no one knows how many people Huang Feng killed.
"Hey, it's broken!"
At this moment, Liu Ling Tong screamed in fuss again.
This time, I don't blame him for screaming, even if it was me, my eyes widened.
In front of the bronze gate, the blood ball finally squeezed into the main hall.
But the moment the blood ball squeezed into the main hall, the blood ball burst with a pop, and a bloody figure rolled out of it.
As the humanoid rolled out, an indescribable fishy stench erupted.
"It stinks!"
I frowned and covered my nose, I didn't expect this thing to stink so much.
"It's moving, my uncle is moving!"
Liu Ling Tong pulled me, even more excited.
I don't need to say it, I saw it too.
Mr. Mover and Eno moved at the same time at the moment when the blood ball broke.
The two of them rushed to the figure at the same time, one left and one right.
Burst!
The next moment, the ghost head knife slashed at the bloody humanoid object for the first time.
Eno didn't make a move, slightly one step behind Mr. Mover, giving people a feeling of sweeping the formation.
"Ahh
The moment the ghost head knife slashed down, the bloodied humanoid lying on the ground jerked its head back and let out a cry of pain.
The moment the shouts rang out, a transparent ripple, centered on the humanoid, spread in all directions.
"Damn, what the hell is this?"
Looking at the transparent ripples that spread, Liu Ling Tongzi didn't think about it, and hid behind us in a flash.
"Nima!"
I'm more convinced by this, nothing else, Liu Ling Boy is too doggy.
Contrary to Liu Ling Tongzi, Situ Qing stepped forward and stopped in front of us.
The transparent ripples soon came, and after meeting Situ Qing, they were directly opened.
Even so, at the moment when Ripple came to me, my consciousness was still confused, and the painful screams of an unknown number of people gathered together sounded in my ears.
At that moment, it was as if I saw countless faces wailing in pain.
After a few moments, the wails died down, and with them the faces.
"Whew!"
The moment it all disappeared, I breathed as if I had drowned.
After relieving, I looked at Chu Siyu for the first time, her face was pale, and there was no big problem with her state.
It put my mind at ease.
Looking at Situ Qing again, her complexion did not change at all, but it was Liu Ling Tongzi and Ba Hongyu, the state of these two was beyond my expectations.
Ba Hongyu was half-squatting on the ground, his face was as white as paper, and big drops of cold sweat were dripping from his forehead.
The monkey's state was even worse, and he fainted directly in Ba Hongyu's arms, and his only remaining paw was hanging to the side.
The Liu Ling boy stood against the wall, gasping for breath, his eyes full of panic.
The performance of these two people made me look back for a moment and look at Mr. Mover and Eno who were facing the bloody mass of people.