The steps were downward, and the biting cold wind blew by, and Lin Xiang took the lead to descend the steps.

Several people behind him followed one after another, the air was a little cramped, there were only a few dim lights overhead, and he walked down more than twenty steps, and finally came to the studio.

The door of the studio was pitch black, revealing a glimmer of bright light, Lin Xiang retreated from the door, and the dazzling light was a little dazzling.

Shen Yingxing walked in with Lingjun in his arms, and several people behind him followed one after another, and after gathering in the studio, the door behind him slowly closed, and the door was automatically locked, locking everyone inside.

Jiang Cun glanced behind him, and the boundless blood color began to spread from the door frame, dyeing the pitch-black door red, and then gradually spreading to the ground ceiling.

"Ghost domains are gradually forming here, everyone be careful."

Shen Yingxing reminded in a low voice and put Lingjun on the chair beside him.

If it weren't for the slight rise and fall in his chest, just looking at him at this moment, his face was pale, his lips were blue, and he looked like a dead man.

The color of blood has completely shrouded the studio, and in the center, a bloody man appeared, he was completely gathered by blood, except for the heart, where there was a dazzling crystal stuck in the center.

That's the goal of their trip—Godhead!

"Do it!"

The moment the godhead appeared, Jiang Cun didn't have the slightest nonsense, and the resentment above his head flew forward.

Thick blood vessels burrowed out of the bloody man's body and spread throughout the studio, like the roots of an old tree, enveloping everyone.

Her body was suspended in mid-air, her body gradually elongated, and a black veil wrapped her graceful figure, except for the face, which was shrouded in a black cloth.

She stretched out her slender white hand, blood gushing, all over her fingertips, countless tiny veins wriggling, extending downward, rooted in the ground.

"What a wonderful creation."

The bloody men converged into a single man, dressed in the conductor's clothes, except for the skull of a pool of blood, with no facial features.

"Snort ~ I don't know if I'm alive or dead."

Like the sound of jade clashing against each other, the black veil flew, and the veins in the fingertips moved, surging towards the bloody man.

From the heart of the blood man, a strange light emanated, and the surging blood vessels stagnated in mid-air, falling with a snap of the fingers.

The tiny blood vessels broke in response to the sound and shot towards the surroundings, Shen Yingxing laid down the talisman seal, and a defensive light group enveloped several people, resisting the flying blood vessels.

"If you're just capable of it, you won't be able to take this little thing."

The bloody man played with the godhead on his heart, and the blood fell on it, and soon slid down, and the godhead was like crystal, still spotless, exuding a strange brilliance.

"You don't make a move yet!"

Jiang Cun whispered, his expression was serious, Chongyan nodded, and the long stick in his hand was thrown out by her.

Resentment stretched out his hand and took the long stick thrown from behind him, and the golden long stick was instantly dyed red with blood, merging with the palm of Resentment.

"Good thing, I really want to eat it."

The tip of the scarlet tongue came out of the black cloth, staring greedily at the long stick in his hand, but he also knew that the godhead was what the master really wanted.

Resentment waved the long stick, boundless blood surged, thick blood wrapped the stick body, bullied the body, and the black veil crossed an afterimage in the air.

The stick was unavoidable, and landed in front of the bloody man, who was surrounded by blood flowing, and the godhead once again emitted a strange light.

The long stick froze in mid-air, forming a stalemate, and with a low roar, the strength of his body exploded, the yin qi surged, and the long stick broke through the blockade and landed on the head of the bloody man.

Blood splattered and fell to the ground, eroding the floor into a large hole, and the blood color filled the floor again.

The bloody man who had lost his head touched the top of his head, but he didn't care at all, staring at the headless body, clenching his fist with one hand, and striking a blow to the stomach of resentment.

The bright light flickered, and the punch really landed on the stomach of the complaint, and the black yarn flew out, and the body of the complainant smashed into a pile of tables and chairs.

"Ahem~"

He coughed softly and stood up, strands of tiny blood vessels wrapped around his snow-white wrists.

The blood vessels seemed to be alive, burrowing into the resentful body, she glanced at it, stretched out her hand, ripped the blood vessels off, and threw them on the ground at will.

As soon as the blood vessels were ripped off, they immediately became shriveled and fell to the ground, breaking into pieces.

Resentment stepped forward again with the long stick, and blood spread from her body, engulfing the boundless blood.

She wants to turn the Bloody Man's Ghost Domain into her own Ghost Domain.

Blood surged around the bloody man, his hands fused together, and a huge axe appeared in front of him, bringing a powerful sense of oppression.

The smell of blood became heavier, the long stick and the axe split together, and the sound of Jin Ge sounded, blood splattered everywhere, and all eyes were shrouded in blood.

Just when everyone was paying attention to this battle, at some point, Ling Xun quietly opened his eyes, and his dark eyes were deep, like two vortices, and his gaze fell on the godhead.

"Bang~"

The long stick smashed into the axe again, and the huge axe broke in half, and the blood poured and fell to the ground, and the blood surged and swallowed the blood in an instant.

The bloodshot wriggled and spread, having swallowed up most of the blood, and the momentum of resentment was mentioned again and again, and the long stick shook and fell on the bloody man's chest, smashing him in half.

The black veil fluttered and fell, and the pale fingers of resentment stretched out and slammed into the bloody man's chest.

"You've been fooled."

The bloody monster laughed, and the godhead bloomed with a dazzling light, and the black cloth that had been covering the resentful face instantly burned.

Resentfully, he retreated, and the black cloth fell to the ground, revealing a cheek that looked like the scene of a car accident.

The facial features are misplaced, one eye is on the top of the head, one eye is on the cheeks, the nose is two black holes, the mouth is split, but it is sewn by black threads, and only a slit can stick the tongue out.

Her chest seemed to be cut open by an invisible blade, her body split in half, and there were no internal organs in her empty abdominal cavity, only wriggling blood.

At this moment, most of the yin qi of resentment was dispersed, and the infinitely expanding blood threads also stopped, forming a stalemate with the ghost domain of the blood man.

[Master, don't you make a move? 】

The system was hidden in Lingyun's mind, staring at that godhead, if he took this godhead, the master's body would be more stable, and the faster he would recover.

"Wait, it's not time yet."

Ling Xun shook his head, and the system quietly observed the studio, and Shen Yingxing on the side was about to move with a long whip.

The two powerful ghosts formed a stalemate, and no one could help anyone, and Shen Yingxing's goal was also that godhead.

The body of the bloody man reunited, still without a head, and the glittering godhead was even more conspicuous.

In this boundless blood, Godhead alone is the only light.

The resentful body writhed, the tip of the scarlet tongue spitted out, the blood in the abdominal cavity surged, and the broken body healed quickly.