Ma Bo walked in the front, and two big men followed me with me crucified, and went out the door and into a concrete road.

I don't know where this is, but it's underground. It was plastered with cement all around, just enough for the big cross to pass through. There is a fluorescent light overhead, illuminating the corridor. From time to time, rooms will pop up on the two walls of the corridor, which are not much different from the room I am staying in, all of them are heavy iron doors and palm-sized pores. From time to time, inhuman screams could be heard inside, and it was impossible to guess who was being held.

I can't protect myself, where can I still be in the mood to care about this. It's just that seeing that there are so many cells here, there are really a lot of people who want to come here and want to kill.

Purify the soul? Hey! It's just to satisfy his desire to kill.

The corridor is more than 20 meters long, and at the end is a double-opened iron door, black, all of which are rivets the size of wine cups. Guarded by two men dressed in black robes, wearing pale faceless masks and armed with skeletal staffs. When they saw us coming, they saluted Ma Bo, and one of them wrestled the handle in an iron box on the wall, and the iron door slowly slid open with a loud bang.

Only then did I see that this iron gate was ten centimeters thick, and I can imagine how heavy it was. The sound of the machine vibrating was transmitted along the cross, and it shook me numbly.

On the other side of the door, there were also two faceless masked men guarding them, the same outfit, the same skeletal ghost staff. It was a slightly larger room with a table and chairs, and even a water dispenser. On the opposite side was the same door, which, when opened, revealed an intersection.

Ma Bo walked to the road on the left, and when he arrived, there were more people. In addition to being very respectful to Ma Bo, they all looked at me with the usual numbness, and some of them had a look of regret. I even heard them talking behind me, "It's a pity that such a young man looks pretty good, but it's a pity ......"

It seems that such things happen from time to time, and I guess I'm going to explain it here today. Along the way, I found that the underground fortifications were very well built. Even if Boss Yan and the others came, if they wanted to attack this place smoothly, in addition to mobilizing the army and using advanced weapons, otherwise, it seemed very difficult to rely on their means alone.

The chances of them coming to my rescue seem slim. Although I was very reluctant in my heart, I couldn't do anything about it. I can only close my eyes gloomily and wait for fate to fall.

After a while, I just felt like I had stopped. An elevator appeared in front of him, also guarded by two faceless masked men. They opened the elevator door and let us in. Marbo pressed a button, and I felt the elevator start going down.

Oh, my God! How big of an underground fortification did they build?

As if he could know what was going on in my mind, Ma Bo smiled back at me and said, "Do you know where we are?" Tell you, just below the cement plant. Li Shanghong never expected that his investment would make a wedding dress for me! Most of his money was used to build the fortifications, and as for the entrances and exits, no one knew about them except me and a few others. You don't have to think that someone will come to save you, they are also in danger of protecting themselves now. ”

I snorted angrily, closed my eyes and ignored him, silently reciting the Amitabha Buddha's rebirth mantra in my heart to distract myself. The elevator stopped, the doors opened, and a large, empty rotunda appeared. I opened my eyes and couldn't help but be amazed, this place I had ever seen!

To be exact, I saw it in a dream from the perspective of the North Falling Master!

That's right! At that time, the Beiluo Master Gate should have stood above my head and looked down. I couldn't help but look up, and sure enough, there were steel beams on it, and countless fluorescent lamps hung on them, shining here as if it were day. But there is no trace of the Beiluo Division Gate for a long time. I was inexplicably worried in my heart, I don't know if Beiluo Shimen was caught by them, or if he had already fled. I think that with the ability to fall into the north of the master's sect, I'm afraid it won't be so easy to get caught like this.

However, what attracted me even more was a pool of blood in the middle of this hall! The hall was half the size of a football field, but it was more than half a pool of blood. It was full of tumbling dark red blood, emitting a strong and pungent smell of blood. From time to time, stump limbs and skull internal organs gush out, which makes people feel palpitations and their scalp is numb.

On the periphery of the blood pool, a strange circle pattern was depicted, which was cumbersome and complicated. Countless colorful pennant flags were planted on it, and demonic energy surged. All around, there were more than a dozen faceless masked people who were busy, adjusting the position of the flags in the magic circle from time to time, making the formation more perfect.

Ma Bo seemed very satisfied with the circle, pointed to the pool of blood and said to me, "Look! That's what I did! Poor Sidney calculated for several years, but in the end, he couldn't get the magic array, and he was finally ruined! Hum! I said at the time, if someone can make a magic circle that is so powerful, why can't someone make another one? Now, my Ten Thousand Soul Blood Array is about to succeed! When the time comes, once the gates of the underworld are opened, I will be the king of the underworld! ”

I don't have time to listen to him brag, although his cultivation has been spent, but his aura is still there, I only feel that in this blood pool, there are countless resentful spirits howling again, and it is extremely miserable. Above the blood pool, the demonic energy was swirling, and it was extremely powerful. My heart was shocked, and all I could do was chant the mantra of Amitabha Buddha's rebirth, in a vain attempt to transcend these poor spirits.

Ma Bo glanced at me and said with a smile: "Little friend Lubo, don't make unnecessary efforts, you can't do it." The people who stoned my father to death are now here. And then there are those who disobey me and those who oppose me. I really don't want you to be one of them. There are still many beautiful things in life that you haven't experienced, don't you feel pity? Think about it and make your choice. Remember, I'm not as patient as Nasidney. ”

I closed my eyes, made up my mind, and said, "I have made a choice, my disciples of the Esoteric Sect can only be a standing man, and have never been a dog on their stomachs. Do it, Amitabha! ”

When Ma Bo heard this, his body shook suddenly, and he came to me, pinched my chin, and stared at me fiercely. I also opened my eyes and stared at him unto be outdone. If the eyes can really kill, I think the eyes between the two of us have been jingling for countless rounds.

"What a pathetic! There will be something hateful about the wretched! Since you are so stubborn, well, I will fulfill you. Put him down and throw him into the pool of blood! ”

The two who were holding me shouted orders, immediately put me down, cut the ties that bound my legs, and pulled out the coffin nails in the palms of their hands with pliers. "Poof-" brought up a slip of blood, and I almost fainted in pain. I endured the pain and turned the cry into a six-character mantra and shouted it out loud.

Even now, the Buddha can't save me. I've lost all my skills, and I'm a waster. was set up by the two big men, shouted a slogan, "whoosh-", and threw it into the stinky pool of blood-