I don't know how much time passed, Li Mutian, who was in a coma, suddenly let out a moan of pain.

Bursts of stabbing pain, like a knife, came from the wrist continuously, stimulated by the sharp pain......

Li Mutian finally regained a little consciousness, he tried hard to open his eyes, but his eyes were like being pressed by two mountains, and he couldn't open them!

Although his eyes did not open, his consciousness had gradually recovered, and in addition to the severe pain all over his body, the dryness after being burned was even more unbearable.

At this moment, he didn't know what liquid was slowly flowing into his body from the corner of his mouth, and Li Mutian felt like nectar suddenly fell from the sky when the oil ran out in the endless desert before.

The nectar turned into bursts of warm currents and traveled in his body, and after a while, he felt that the meridians seemed to be much thicker, and the whole body was comfortable, and he didn't even want to wake up.

After another half of the ring, Li Mutian endured the pain and exerted all his strength, and finally opened a gap in his eyes......

As far as the eye can see, this is an extremely strange stone room, there is no exit in sight, only a few zhang high, only a few zhang wide, the top of the cave is inlaid with a few milky white night pearls, and the faint light is looming......

At this moment, a mutation suddenly occurred.

A strange-looking rickety old man appeared out of thin air in Li Mutian's sight, and the old man appeared extremely suddenly, like a ghost, out of thin air, without the slightest sound.

Call!

Li Mutian exhaled a long breath, his soul, which was already dying at this moment, was frightened by this sudden old man, and his face was suddenly like earth, and his breath was like a gossamer, and he almost fainted again.

After a while, his mind eased slightly, and he reluctantly kept his eyes open, and looked fixedly, only to see the rickety old man in front of him with a withered face, a skeletal shape, a pair of brown eyes sunken in the sockets, and a head of unkempt gray hair, looking at himself with a strange smile at the moment......

Li Mutian's eyebrows tightened, he subconsciously swallowed his saliva, and then pretended to be calm and asked, "What is this place? What did you do to me?"

The reason why he asked this question was because of the tingling sensation, which came from his wrist very clearly.

Barely looking down, he could see an inch-long wound on his wrist.

The wound was smeared with a few purple herbs, which were used to stop the bleeding, and there were dripping drops of dried blood scattered around the wound.

At this moment, Li Mutian felt that his body was extremely weak, as if the blood in his body had coagulated and stopped flowing, and a feeling of near death instantly hit his heart.

Ahem!

At this time, Li Mutian suddenly coughed violently, perhaps because of the fact that he was speaking, his chest was full of oxygen, and his already pale face became even paler, and it seemed that he could disappear at any time.

A strange smile appeared on the zombie-like face of the rickety old man, and he smiled grimly: "Don't worry...... You kid can't die, I'm ...... But...... It's pumping you a little...... Blood only. ”

The rickety old man's speech was unusually jerky, and his pronunciation was not very clear, and it was just like this, coupled with the eerie scene at this time, an inexplicable coolness hit him instantly, and Li Mutian couldn't help but shiver.

"A little blood? How much is a little bit, why do I feel like I don't have any strength at all, and I can't even breathe?"

Li Mutian heard the rickety old man say that he had drawn his own blood, and he suddenly felt his heart beating, and his voice trembled a little.

The rickety old man's eyes rolled slightly, as if he was thinking about how much blood Li Mutian had drawn, and after a long while, he smiled awkwardly: "It seems to ...... It's not much, that's it...... Used your ...... Half of the blood......"

When Li Mutian heard this, his face was instantly distorted and deformed, and his breathing became much heavier.

A normal person would die if he lost forty percent of his blood, and he actually drew half of his own blood.

Li Mutian struggled, and wanted to get up to find the rickety old man theory, it shouldn't be a theory, if he has the ability, he has the heart to kill him.

But if Li Mutian has the ability to resist, he must let this strange old man try, and take out half of the blood from your body to see if you can stand and speak.

But the reality is so cruel that what makes him desperate is that he doesn't even have the strength to clench his fists, let alone stand up.

Li Mutian already knew in his heart that at this time he was like a lamb to be slaughtered, and the butcher knife was in the hands of the rickety old man in front of him.

In desperation, Li Mutian let out a long sigh, no longer struggled, nor spoke, but just stared at the rickety old man with hatred.

Li Mutian had already realized in his heart, although he couldn't feel the spiritual power cultivation of the rickety old man, but the old man who could appear in such a mysterious place was an old monster in the cultivation realm nine times out of ten, so any resistance would be in vain.

But I don't know whether Qingyang is alive or dead at the moment.

"Don't you want to ask me something?"

Seeing that Li Mutian was still silent after a long time, but he was thinking about something in his head, and the rickety old man finally couldn't help but ask.

At this moment, the rickety old man seemed to have spoken much smoother after talking with Li Mutian, and his eyes were a little more vibrant.

"Humph!"

Li Mutian snorted coldly, he was completely desperate at this time, and he also gave up the fearless struggle.

He already regarded the old monster in front of him as a bloodsucking demon, and his heart was horizontal, anyway, the big deal was death, and even if he died, he couldn't do that greedy for life and afraid of death.

Li Mutian used all his strength, struggled to sit up, and said indignantly:

"If I'm not mistaken, the formation outside the swamp and the desert illusion just now were all done by you, right?"

"Since they have plundered us here, there must be some bad intentions, and I am powerless to resist, so if there is anything to ask, if you want to kill, why bother. ”

The rickety old man was stunned for a moment, and suddenly laughed: "You kid is also clever, these formations are controlled by me, but you don't have to be hostile to me, since you let you live until now, I have no idea of killing you." ”

Li Mutian was a little surprised when he heard this, but after thinking about it, the old man's words made some sense, and in the current situation, there was no need for him to lie to him.

So he asked in a slightly slower tone: "Who is the senior?"

The rickety old man said: "Your kid is called Li Mutian, you don't have to know who I am, I am actually a dead man, so you can call me the living dead." ”

After listening to the old man's words, Li Mutian's body was shocked, and he couldn't help but shiver, thinking to himself in his heart: He said that he was already a dead man, could it be that this zombie-like old monster in front of him was the legendary ghost......