"Boom!"

In the sky above Rigra, thunder was like a drum, and silver snakes turned into clouds.

The rainy season in Rigra has arrived.

The long-awaited period of 10,000 pigs crossing the river has also begun for half a month.

The whole Pig Bara is full of the smell of blood.

Even if it rains like a waterfall, it can't hide the bloodshed everywhere.

Blood is back on the land.

The mother received the blood of her descendants again.

Begin to wake up.

The blood-soaked land became demonic.

Restored to Rigra's true nature.

The whole Barra pig, no, the whole Rigra, has become very strange because of the rainy season and the infiltration of blood, and even the shadows have come to life.

Rigra, it became a living thing.

began to reveal the true nature of cannibalism.

Looking out from this side, you can see the border of Rigra and start squirming.

Keep squeezing inward.

The fifth uncle said to the Westerner corpse on the ground: Rigra, it is returning to its true form.

It's like a fat bottle.

Eating too much to digest.

Such a change for better or worse.

"It's a pity, it's a pity, my nephew could have seen this scene, but it's a pity that he wasn't by my side."

He took a puff on his cigar.

These days, the fifth uncle has been sitting indifferently on the floating foot building, watching the fight below.

Man kills wild boar.

Wild boars eat people.

Hundreds of pounds of long-haired warthogs were clamped between their thighs with iron clips.

The human being was entrailed by a wild boar, but he was not yet dead, and he was constantly convulsing.

The boar's bones were broken.

People also die easily.

He saw that his plantain orchards and rubber plantations were scattered by wild boars, and his property was destroyed.

In this regard, the fifth uncle did not feel heartache, and he had no choice but to swallow a descendant again.

Maintain what few of your humanity you have.

His descendants, there are not many of them, and he is looking for his descendants and homeless cubs.

Couldn't find it recently.

"There are still eight days to go."

He looked at the hole in the sky, his expression uncertain.

Although it is said that he has seen through the fox and fake tiger power of his juniors.

But a person who can really pierce a wooden dome with one finger.

He said that there was no fear in his heart.

It's also impossible.

When looking towards the shattered heavenly dome.

He saw an inexplicable black shadow.

Obscuring the rain curtain, it twisted and fleeting, and with each appearance and disappearance, it took with it many things.

The rain started falling more than ten days ago.

Didn't stop.

The evil and the mushrooms that grow in the ground are indistinguishable, and in the rainy season, roam every inch of Rigra.

Rigra is a forbidden area for humans, a paradise for scabies and head-lowering techniques.

The whole of Rigra.

It is a combination of the hemorrhoidal technique and the head-lowering technique, and the "normal" Rigra has been restored, and it is not only dangerous in the dark night.

Even during the day, the workers in the plantation and the people in the garden protection team lost their lives for some reason.

Dead inexplicably.

When I went to the toilet and left to urinate, I called out my name, and suddenly I saw a woman walking outside, and I saw a dead worker shaking his bed.

Even walking on the road, suddenly came to a road that did not exist.

This kind of thing happens endlessly.

People were scared out of their hearts.

The fifth uncle knew this, but he never cared.

As for those who want to leave Rigra.

As soon as you get out of the plantation, you will be devoured by a python.

Rigra is a flytrap that opens its mouth and waits for its prey to enter.

It is now sealed in its entirety.

White hairs, relentlessly licking and digesting all living things.

Alike.

On the rising turbid river, there are corpses floating, almost covering the entire turbid river.

These rivers and blood.

It's a bottle of water for the Venus flytrap.

Digesting all the corpses.

Human, pig, python, and even the usually arrogant, fatter than the average human middle finger.

All rolled up in the muddy river.

The fifth uncle looked at the corpse drifting with the waves in the smoke.

The eyes are obscure.

"Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs."

He took a puff on his cigar, always feeling a vaguely uneasy.

This uneasiness comes from the number of wild boars he observes.

At least 30 percent of wild boars have disappeared.

So many long-haired warthogs, where did they come from?

In previous years, the number of wild boars was much higher than the number of these long-haired warthogs seen this year.

The number of wild boars in Rigra is numbered.

If there is not enough blood, the growth of Jianmu will be affected.

This is the most important thing.

After counting a lot, the fifth uncle finally became anxious.

The people under him have all gone to look for the hometown cubs and their juniors.

He was able to allow his juniors to take away the villagers.

But the offspring can't hurt him!

Those who want to achieve great things.

Anyone close to you can be killed!

But when his hound and python entered the jungle, they were silent.

The fifth uncle's eyes flashed, he smoked a cigar, and a gloomy and hoarse voice appeared again in the smoke.

He was chanting a mantra.

Three days to hunt down Li Jianfeng.

The rest of the time, he had to prepare for the arrival of the Immortal Tree.

"Doramaha."

"Mahasa Mahasattva."

"Taramahasattva."

In the midst of a low spell, the surrounding scene became gloomy and gray.

The texture of that creature reappeared.

He sank into the darkness.

came to the side of the fairy fetus.

Next to this, the fairy fetus seems to be in a wriggling intestine, like a hornet's nest.

Aware of the entry of outsiders.

The fairy fetus opened its eyes, and the fairy fetus now has facial features, internal organs, and limbs.

Just a little bit.

You can get out of the mother's womb.

It is a parasite.

Parasitic in Taramaha.

Sensing the arrival of the fifth uncle, he opened his eyes and looked at the fifth uncle.

The surrounding intestines began to secrete a large amount of stomach acid, as if they wanted to devour the fifth uncle.

Have a wolf in the stomach.

"Boom".

The fairy fetus is hungry.

encountered such a situation, the fifth uncle was not in a hurry, and behind him, the colorful python and him were completely combined.

The darkness covered the fifth uncle.

The hound barks.

Stir.

"Not enough nutrients."

He got straight to the point and said, "You have to kill one, otherwise, the immortal wine will not be brewed." We've lost all our efforts. ”

The immortal fetus's eyes glanced at him and said, "Why aren't you the one who died?" As long as I eat you, I can come out of it. ”

When the immortal fetus saw that the fifth uncle came to him, he naturally understood what it meant.

Immortal trees will "grow poorly" if they are not watered with so much blood.

When the time comes, three people are not enough.

Kill the other one.

Use its corpse as nourishment for the immortal tree, and the two of them will be able to separate this thing in peace.

But they knew it in their hearts.

It's just an excuse.

Neither of these two people will share the spoils of war.

Then it's another fight.

This is not a matter of drinking in a golden cup.

There is no gold cup.

Some are like, "I'll do it all!" ”

Neither of them debunked the matter.

The fifth uncle knew that the immortal fetus was moved, and he continued: "Because you are similar to me.

What is the Taramaha body, we all know that the whole Taramamaha monks, their spirituality and Buddha nature, turned into monks and were detained by me for decades.

The resentment and monstrous hatred of the monks turned into another Taramaha temple.

It has encroached on the golden body of the Bodhisattva in the Buddhist temple and turned into one of the sources of the hesis and head lowering here.

If only ......"

He flipped his hand and grabbed it forward.

"If the resentment of those temples of Taramamaha were connected with the tree of immortality that appeared, we might not be his opponents at that time.

Don't say it's an immortal tree, I'm afraid that all our plans will come to naught. ”

The fairy fetus was silent.

Half an hour later.

"Yes."

"How many days are left?"

"How?"

The fairy fetus asked.

The fifth uncle said: "Wait for three more days, after three days, the immortal tree will grow, and when the time comes, we will sacrifice all of our blood, and the immortal tree will grow, and when the time comes, I only need the trunk of the immortal tree."

The rest of the fruit of the tree of immortality will be given to you. ”

"Good!"

After the immortal fetus finished speaking, he said again: "What about the juniors of your clan? ”

The fifth uncle said, "I ran away with my heirs." ”

The fairy fetus said, "Do you want me to help you find it?" ”

Fifth uncle: "Don't worry about this matter, I'll do this kind of thing myself." ”

After finishing speaking, the fifth uncle gradually came out of the field of vision of the immortal fetus.

An altar, reappeared.

Seeing this, the immortal fetus didn't say anything.

This time, there was an extra skull on it.

This is another medium, even if the fifth uncle doesn't say it, he also left the medium of those monks.

to kill others with a convenient curse.

The fairy fetus was said to be moved.

……

The Lookout Cub listened to the barking of hounds in the distance.

Don't panic.

Around him, many "people" in robes appeared.

He knew that these people would protect themselves.

The Lookout Cub knew that these ghosts had nothing to do with people.

Under their clothes, they are all ghosts, that is, ghosts.

He was surrounded by demons.

But they don't hurt anyone, they're my brother's people.

As for talking about brother.

He went into retreat on his own.

At the moment, it was left in the deepest part of the cave behind.

In his words, it is, a shut-in.

The ghosts were dressed in robes and sword in hand, and a long-haired warthog, larger than a bear, came to a stop.

It has a [net] on its body.

It became the chariot that pulled the cart.

Extremely docile.

The hopeful cub is worried about his brother.

Not long ago, the Lookout saw those ghosts and carried a coffin into the cave.

The goat cub didn't know what was inside the coffin.

But just by looking at it, the Lookout Cub felt that his blood was clotting all over his body.

The great fear was beyond words.

To this day, he can still dream of the coffin while he is sleeping.

As for the hole.

After the coffin entered, a large stone sealed the door, except for the occasional sound of sacrifice.

In recent days.

From inside the cave, no sound could be heard.

What's even more terrifying is that the lookout cub looked into the cave and didn't hear anything.

He couldn't see that there was a living person inside.

He was scared.

Afraid that his brother would die inside, he knew that the coffin was a murderous thing.

Until I don't know how much time has passed.

From inside the deep cave, Lin Feng's angry voice suddenly came out.

"I'm Geneva, return the money!"

"Dog monk."

"Dog wizard."

"Fuck it."

"Seven days to return to the soul, back to your father!"

"Fuck the evil way to become an immortal, whoever loves the evil way becomes an immortal, who goes!"

"Disgusting!"

"It's disgusting."

"The pain is 100% synchronous, isn't it?"

"You can't block out a fifth of the pain, can you?"

"Ahh

"I was wrong!"

For a moment, Lin Feng wanted to kill himself and start over.

His pain is not pretending.

Lin Feng's brain twitched, and he decided to be ruthless.

He wanted to try what it was like to be an immortal.

When the boy heard these sounds, he was not surprised, and he quickly ran away from the hole, and then saw that the big stone had been removed.

The ghost inside carried the coffin out.

When the hopeful cub saw the coffin, his face changed completely.

"Brother?"

With tears in his eyes, he thought his brother was dead.

As a result, something happened that no one expected.

Voices came from inside the coffin.

"Boy, give me a basin and be a filial son."

"We're here to Boda!"