Chapter Seventy-Nine: Empathy

"What should I do?"

The eyes of the three of them were focused on Yao Shan's body, after all, Yao Shan was standing here from beginning to end, so he knew better than them what happened to Ye Dong.

Yao Shan smiled bitterly and shook his head, he didn't know anything more than others.

None of the four of them spoke, they formed a circle, staring at Ye Dong deadly, fighting fiercely in their hearts, whether they wanted to wake him up at the risk of being killed by Ye Dong, or did they continue to wait at the risk of their souls being eaten?

Ye Dong really forgot the time, forgot about Yao Shan and them, and now he just wanted to find the location of the Shenting Acupoint as soon as possible, and then open it up, so that he could have spiritual sense, and he could start refining the medicine immediately, and he could refine the elixir that could alleviate the toxicity as soon as possible to help Xiang'er.

Finally, Yao Shan let out a long sigh and said, "I guess he should be trying to condense spiritual sense......"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the brute horn: "He didn't even have a dust body, how could he condense his spiritual sense, if he really had to wait until he condensed his spiritual sense to get out, then the four of us probably don't even have scum left." ”

Yao Shan smiled bitterly again: "It's really impossible for others, but who have you ever seen who can have a spiritual fire before condensing the dust body? Besides, he can become the new master of the Blood Prison, in addition to luck, there should be some reasons why you and I don't know the Dao, in short, for him, we can't look at him by ordinary people's standards, so I decided to wait." ”

Now that Yao Shan had made a decision, the other three people invariably thought that if Ye Dong was really condensing his spiritual sense, if he woke him up when he was about to succeed, then his consequences would definitely be very miserable, so they could only silently agree to Yao Shan's decision.

Finally, the wild bull suddenly let out a miserable scream, covered his head and lay on the ground, and on his bull's head, a layer of blood-colored runes emitting a demonic red light appeared in an instant.

This is the mark that the Blood Hell has placed on their souls, and once it happens, it will begin to devour their souls!

Although no one knows the meaning of these runes, the runes reveal a strong strange and desolate ancient atmosphere, and they seem to have vitality, after appearing, they immediately spread to the other parts of the brute's body, and every time the runes are a little more, the pain suffered by the brutehorn increases several times.

Looking at the painful appearance of the brutehorn, the other three didn't even have time to sympathize, and each of them also howled and fell to the ground one after another.

Blood-colored runes emerged from different parts of each person's body, and quickly covered their entire body, and their souls began to be devoured by the brand.

Ye Dong was still tirelessly exploring the location of the Divine Court, and he didn't know if it was because the time was really too short, or because the Divine Court Acupoint was one of the thirty-six deadly acupoints, and its specific location was very difficult to find, and he always passed by it when he was about to find it.

However, Ye Dong has both perseverance and tenacity, and since he has decided to open up the Shenting Acupoint, he will naturally not give up easily, and constantly let the aura search back and forth.

Finally, all the flowing aura suddenly paused for a moment, and Ye Dong's eyes suddenly lit up, this is it!

A small light lit up, and the location of the Shenting Acupoint was finally locked!

"Whew!"

Ye Dong let out a long breath, and finally found the location of the Shenting Acupoint, so he simply made a breath and opened it up again!

Without giving himself any time to rest, Ye Dong continued to mobilize the aura to slowly stimulate the Shenting acupoint, and after a while, a trace of aura revolved around the Shenting acupoint.

Suddenly, Ye Dong felt a faint pain coming from the depths of his mind, as if someone was using a small thin needle to pierce that part.

Before Ye Dong could react to the source of this pain, three equally faint pains came out, and one needle prick became four needle!

Although this pain was not very intense, it was so clear that Ye Dong couldn't even ignore it if he wanted to!

"It's strange, I've never felt this way before, could it be because the aura stimulates the Shenting acupoint?"

So Ye Dong temporarily stopped using his aura to stimulate the Shenting acupoint, but the pain still existed and did not disappear.

"It's no wonder with the Shenting Acupoint, what's going on? I'll use my consciousness to find out!"

Through tracing the origin of consciousness just now, Ye Dong was able to control the flow trajectory of his consciousness more accurately, and when he came up with this idea, his consciousness immediately went in the direction where the pain in his mind came from.

In the depths of his mind, it was pitch black, and it was the kind of darkness without the slightest light source, and of course, Ye Dong didn't expect him to really be able to see anything.

As his consciousness gradually moved, Ye Dong could feel that he was getting closer and closer to the location where the pain occurred!

Suddenly, a powerful force that Ye Dong didn't expect at all appeared out of thin air, and a dazzling lightning, like a pair of hands, tore through the darkness around him, and at the same time, it also popped out Ye Dong's consciousness.

Ye Dong opened his eyes suddenly, and immediately heard a moan in his ears, and in front of him, Yao Shan and the four of them each curled up their bodies into a ball, as if they were dead, motionless.

However, the bodies of the four of them were covered by a layer of blood-colored runes emitting a demonic red light, and seeing this layer of runes, Ye Dong suddenly remembered that the moment his consciousness was popped out in the depths of his mind just now, with the dazzling lightning, it seemed to be a string of blood-colored runes that he vaguely saw.

Now Ye Dong didn't have time to think about it, because when he saw the situation of Yao Shan's four people, he knew that six hours must have passed, and they suffered the backlash of the soul imprint because they didn't return to the blood prison, so they didn't even have time to check their lives and deaths, and hurriedly sent them all back to the blood prison.

At this time, Ye Dong was in the mood to recall the four pains that came from the depths of his mind just now, and suddenly a flash of inspiration occurred.

It just so happened that Yao Shan and the four of them were the same, plus the blood-colored runes on their bodies that were almost the same as those in their minds, did it mean that the pain of the people in the blood prison could also be felt by the owner of the blood prison?

Otherwise, how could it be so coincidental, their souls were branded and devoured, and they would feel four kinds of pain, and blood-colored runes appeared on their bodies, and they also had the same runes in their minds.

Just when Ye Dong thought that his explanation should be correct, suddenly, another thought popped up in his mind.

Is it possible that his soul has also been silently branded by the blood prison?

If this is the case, then what is the restriction on oneself, and when oneself exceeds the scope of this limit, will one also be affected by this soul branding?

A chill welled up in Ye Dong's heart!