As the things in the crockpot poured to the ground, Yang Jing could see that it was fresh blood, and there was a trace of invisible white gas in the pouring. After pouring all the blood from the crockpot, the man set the earthen pot aside, took out a bandaged silk cloth from his bosom, and untied it to reveal a grayish-white irregular stone. The man paused in his palm, threw the irregular gray-white stone into the fresh blood, and suddenly there were scattered fireworks, and then disappeared.

After the gray-white stone reacted with fresh blood, the bleeding single knife in the center of the small altar vibrated slightly, and a dark color appeared on the dark red pupil on the front of the hilt, but it disappeared into the hilt with the reaction.

Yang Jing peeked at the gray-robed man in front of the altar, carefully sensing the strength of the aura on his body.

The gray-robed man was not breathing, and stood quietly in front of the altar, like a stone statue.

Just as Yang Jing was about to rush out to restrain the gray-robed man, the window on the side of the room shook slightly, and a strange man shrouded in a black robe came in. There was nothing strange about this person except that his face was a little pale, but for some reason, Yang Jing always felt that something was wrong with this person.

The gray-robed man turned his head to look at the black-robed stranger, still looking at the altar. But Yang Jing, who was peeping from the side, keenly noticed that the gray-robed man's right hand shrunk in the gray robe was quietly held, and the back of his hand bulged out with green tendons like earthworms.

When Yang Jing was still speculating whether the gray-robed man was about to make a move, the gray-robed man had already jumped out, and the top of his right arm became bright as if it was gilded, and it hit the heart of the black-robed monster's chest fiercely. The black-robed monster flew out, smashed through the wall, and fell to a grocery store outside.

Hee-hee, who was crouching below, was startled, and his eight eyes looked at him in unison, and his figure retreated, disappearing into the shadows of the corner.

After the gray-robed man sneaked up and knocked the black-robed monster away, he jumped onto the altar and grabbed the hilt of the bleeding single knife. The single knife had a spirit, trembling incessantly, wanting to get out of the palm of the gray-robed man. At this time, the black-robed stranger entered the room again, and when he saw the gray-robed man holding the bleeding single knife and intending to pull out the knife, the black-robed stranger roared angrily, and the black-robed robe shrouded in his body tore, revealing the shriveled body inside.

In the position of the torso, which is only skinny and bone, there is a skinless face, and the pink muscles are entangled, slowly squirming. After this muscular face was illuminated by the light, he suddenly opened his eyes, and his mouth let out a piercing laugh: "You are all going to die, you are all going to die, no one can live!"

A shrill voice echoed in the room, making the doors and windows buzz, and the gray-robed man standing in front of the strange man was bleeding from his ears and his body shaking. Taking advantage of the gray-robed man's poor condition, the strange man buckled his left hand and right hand back, his waist was folded upside down, and blood-colored roots came out of his ears and wrapped around his legs, fixing his head. In this way, the strange man completely changed, the face on the torso replaced the head, and the hands and skull were glued to the legs, forming a ring that was tightly together.

Looking at the change of the strange man, Yang Jing's heart was slightly cold, and his body moved downward, ready to evacuate at any time.

"I guessed it, it's really you!"

The gray-robed man said in a deep voice, took a step to the side, grabbed the single knife with his other hand and slid down, the blade cut into the palm of his hand, and immediately stopped trembling. And as the single knife stopped, Yang Jing noticed that the gray-robed man's face suddenly turned pale. The strange man opened his mouth at this time, revealing a dense mouthful of sharp teeth and a gray-white tongue.

I saw that the gray-white tongue flickered, and it crossed a distance of several zhang and appeared in front of the gray-robed man's throat, as long as he went half a foot forward, he could penetrate the gray-robed man's throat. And now, the bleeding single knife is blocked between the gray-white tongue and the throat of the gray-robed man, becoming a barrier that is difficult to cross.

The gray-robed man held a bleeding single knife in his left hand, and walked down from the altar step by step, with each step, the blood on his face was less, and the aura on his body was richer. When he cut open his gray-white tongue and walked in front of the strange man, his face was already pale, his forehead was full of sweat, and he lost dozens of pounds.

All this is because of the bloody single knife in his hand.

The strange man's muscular face twisted, blood spreading out in his eyes like a meteorite hitting the ground, replacing its original color. Cracks appeared on the surface of his body, and the whole exploded, revealing a huge body, covered with yellow-green pus, and its thick, scaly claws cut off the gray tongue, blocking the deadly single knife.

On the top of the monster's head grew a stubby of flesh, and at the end of the whisker was a face as white as paper, the face of a strange man. The face was distorting, and the eyes and mouth were moving towards the nose, huddled together, forming a lot of wrinkles. Inside the large mouth below, a new gray-white tongue grew out and twitched towards the gray-robed man who retreated.

The gray-robed man sacrificed the knife with blood, allowing the power of the knife to circulate throughout his body.

After the blade cut off the gray tongue, it seemed to become excited, dragging the gray-robed man and stabbing straight at the monster turned into a strange man. The monster agitated the epidermis, and yellow-green pus shot out from the flesh bumps on the surface of the body, and was cut by the blade, splashing, and a few drops of pus fell on the arms and face of the gray-robed man, immediately eroding the skin it occupied, and corroding towards the musculoskeletal bones.

The gray-robed man put away the knife and shaved off a piece of flesh from his face, revealing his bright red muscles and pale teeth. The flesh on the top of the monster's head swayed, gradually expanding and growing, turning into a round black mouth, swallowing one by one, and all the doors, windows, wood, and stones flew in, and even the altar moved a place.

The second swallowed, and the floor of the house and the altar swirled and sank into the dark mouth.

The third swallowed, and neither the house pillars nor the gray-robed man were spared.

After swallowing the gray-robed man, the pitch-black mouth quickly shrank, returning to a strange face.

Yang Jing hid beside a rock, avoiding the monster's swallowing, went around to the corner of the wall where Hee Hee was, drilled out of the ground, beckoned Hee Hee to get away from here, and heard a huge explosion, as the debris of the house fell from the sky, there were also incomplete yellow-green flesh bumps.

"The monster is actually dead?" Yang Jing frowned, dragging Hee Hee away quickly. It's not safe here, and if you're not careful, you'll be dead.

Rushing out of Kunshan Town along the fairly smooth street, before he could determine the direction, Yang Jing saw a figure like a paper staggering forward. The bleeding single knife in the left hand of this figure shows his identity, the gray-robed man who was swallowed by the monster.

Did he kill the monster?

Looking at the staggering footsteps of the gray-robed man and the thin figure that fell down as soon as the wind blew, Yang Jing's heart was slightly entangled for a moment, so he pulled out a single knife and rode over with a hee-hee. When he was about to get closer, Yang Jing jumped to the ground, ran the "Earth Escape Method" and dived underground, rushing out the moment the gray-robed man turned around, and cut the gray-robed man into symmetrical halves with a single knife from the bottom of his crotch to the top.