In this blood prison, flesh and blood have become a scarce material, and for some reason, after entering this blood prison, the desire for blood food will grow indefinitely with the increase of time.

This is a terrible thing, if it is placed outside the blood prison, as a monk, even if you need to eat a cow for a meal, you can afford to eat.

But in this blood prison, flesh and blood can only be obtained from the only living thing, and that is people!

Some people would rather die than follow their body's instincts to eat flesh and blood that has been stained with sin.

As a result, there is another immortal thing in this blood prison.

Blood Slave.

A monster that has been obliterated by hunger and desire.

Chen Si threw the blood food he picked up in the cellar, he wasn't going to eat the flesh and blood now, after all, he had only been in the blood prison for ten years, and his desire for flesh and blood was not so strong.

Chen Si had already thought about it, he planned to raise this thin man like a skeleton with a little more meat, and then enjoy it slowly little by little, after all, in its current form, this complete blood food could allow him to live for many more years.

"Hey, this person looks familiar. Chen Si brushed away the thin skeleton's loose hair and saw a somewhat familiar face, not handsome, but inexplicably kind.

"I'm embarrassed to say it now. Chen Si smiled, how could he be half embarrassed.

He picked up the rope from the ground next to him and tied the thin skeleton tightly, he was not afraid that the man would break free, but if he woke up and ran around and was discovered by others, then he would be in trouble.

Chen Si clapped his hands and left, he had to find more food, otherwise now that the two of them were eating, his food would be a little insufficient.

There are many medicinal herbs in the Blood Prison, such as Divine Mist Grass, Dzi Fruit, Thousand Corn Flowers, these rare and even extinct medicinal herbs in the outside world, can be seen everywhere in this Blood Prison.

Chen Si didn't know how many precious herbs he had eaten in the past ten years.

At the beginning, he would also collect some particularly precious ones, thinking that one day he would be able to make a good fortune when he went out.

But after ten years, he didn't think that he could still have hope of going out, so he ate those herbs like an old cow chewing grass.

Chen Si threw the vermilion fruit into his mouth while cautiously looking at the bushes next to him.

The old man in this blood prison, everyone knows the name, except for some extremely powerful, the others are evenly matched, if they rashly start to act on others without preparation, it can only cheapen others.

I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse, these people have been gnawing on the herbs in this ghost place for so many years, although there is no luck to resolve the medicinal effect of this herb, but the body is tempered by the powerful elixir and is getting stronger and stronger day by day.

So every time there was a vision in heaven, they happily called it "feeding."

The newcomers who came down were almost powerless than them, and this is not what feeding is.

But it's not all like this.,Three years ago, I threw a killing god into food.,I heard that I beat out the old demon who was about to do it.。

What's that man's name, Venerable Bai?

Chen Sicai didn't care about the grievances and grievances of those strong people, he just wanted to live in peace and stability, live until he died, or become a blood slave.

"Hey, Fu Lu Cao, good thing. ”

Chen Si saw the green and yellow sick grass on the ground at a glance, and no matter what digging skills, he grabbed the tip of the grass and pulled it out.

After all, he wanted this grass to fill his stomach, and it didn't matter if he would lose his medicinal properties.

But then again, these rare herbs are indeed worthy of the word rare, and they will not be hungry after eating one plant for three or five days.

"Chiyuehua, this thing is good, one plant can do the whole embroidered spring building girl, but where did the girl come from in this ghost place. ”

"Tranquility grass, this can't be eaten indiscriminately, I ate one last time and slept for more than ten days, I thought I had become a blood slave. ”

Chen Si was looking for medicinal herbs while breaking his thoughts, no way, no one can trust this ghost place, if you don't do it, I will give you a knife in the back, and then stew in a pot.

He is a cautious character, he has not been in contact with a few people in the past ten years, but there has not been even a person to talk to in these ten years, if he doesn't talk about it, he feels that he is already a dead man.

Chen Si walked and went to a place he had not been to, the growth cycle of this herb is not short, he has to find enough rations for two people this time, so he has to go farther.

This blood prison is vast and boundless, and there are only so many people, sometimes you can't meet a single person in a day.

It's just that those blood slaves are a *annoyance.

The monks who died in this blood prison, no matter how high or low their cultivation was, would all become a kind of monster after death, and they called these monsters blood slaves, slaves driven by flesh and blood.

When a monk is killed, his soul will float out, and after a few months, it will become a colorful shadow in the same place, and if a living person accidentally touches this shadow, it will be instantly sucked out of the flesh.

The shadow seemed to have acquired flesh, and became a second kind of blood slave.

The second type is those monks who have been devoured by desire because they have not ingested blood food for a long time, these monks wander in the blood prison like they have lost their souls, and when they feel the breath of the living, they will rush up and bite them desperately, and the monks who have been bitten by them will inevitably be erased of their sanity within three days and become wandering blood slaves.

The first one is easy to deal with, the bright multicolored shadows, as long as you are not blind, you can see it, but the second type is much more troublesome.

After all, even if those blood slaves kill him desperately, they won't get any benefits, but they will be bitten if you are not careful.

If you see a wandering blood slave, it is the wisest choice to run away.

But Chen Si is a little entangled now.

He saw two blood slaves roaming the woods in front of him, but he also saw one of them carrying a knife behind his back.

Weapons are considered to be the top scarce resources in this blood prison.

After all, immortal cultivators have their own set of methods for storing items, either in a bag or in their bodies, and very few of them are brought with them, because after they are in this blood prison, all kinds of mana are useless, and there is no way to take out those things.

But if a person with his bare hands meets a person with a knife, it is naturally clear who lives or dies.

Chen Si stared at the knife deadly, one thought after another in his mind turning wildly.

To be sure, most of the reason he survived this decade was because of his prudence.

Ten years ago, when he was thrown from the feeding mouth, it was also cautious that he held his breath and began to play dead, and the monk who picked him up really thought of him as an unlucky ghost who fell to death, and then he broke his neck from behind.

"Chen Si, Chen Si, do you choose to continue to live reluctantly, or do you choose to give it a go, and you can also be in this ghost place. ”

Chen Si squatted in the grass for a long time, and he also thought about his life for decades, until his legs and feet were a little numb, and then he gritted his teeth and was ready to give up his rotten life.

Who knew that when he looked up, he found that the two blood slaves had long since disappeared.

Chen Si wiped the sweat on his head, as if a big stone had finally landed in his heart, and he was instantly down-to-earth.

"Chen Si, Chen Si, it's not because I missed the opportunity because of my cowardice, who let this hateful blood slave run so fast. ”

Chen Si was humming a minor tune when he went back, and he felt that in fact, in this blood prison, except for the mother-in-law who didn't have a big ass, everything else was very good.

By the time the gray sky turned a little red, Chen Si finally returned to his small cave.

Chen Si likes to call the gray sky day, and the blood-colored sky night, and when the sky turns red, it is evening for him, and it is time to go to bed.

"Chen Si, Chen Si, you are really an excellent monk, if it weren't for that little bastard, you might have become a great monk by now, but that little bastard is worse than me, happy. ”

Chen Si always likes to have broken thoughts, and always thinks about life as wonderful.

He pushed open the heavy door, which he had done all day by cutting down two trees.

Well, you can't settle for yourself.

Then Chen Si felt that he was pressed against the door panel.

"It hurts, it hurts. ”

He regretted that he had made the door panel so thick, and it really hurt to hit his head.

"Name, origin, where this place is, what are your intentions, tell me in a stick of incense, otherwise, die!"

Chen Si felt a monstrous killing intent rushing towards him, and then he fainted cleanly.

Chu Li touched his face and frowned.

He thought he was dead, because it was too much like the legendary hell.

The red sky, the gray plants, and his scarless face.

"Rui'er ....."

Chu Li muttered to himself, but two lines of tears flowed down his cheeks.

are all dead, all the people they care about.

Chu Li was in a trance for a long time before he came back to his senses, and he broke free of the straw rope in his hand.

Can you run your true qi even if you're dead?

He felt the true qi flowing in his body, although it was not as good as in his heyday, but it was only a matter of time before he recovered.

Before he had time to think about it, Chu Li felt that someone was approaching, and then the scene just now happened, he didn't expect this person to be so intimidating.

Chen Si had a good dream, he dreamed that one day when he was looking for medicinal herbs in the woods, suddenly the sky cracked open, sucked himself in, and then he appeared on the Middle-earth Continent.

Then the medicinal power that had been accumulated for ten years exploded, directly pushing him into the unprecedented Yuanying realm on the Middle-earth Continent, and the monks of the entire Middle-earth Continent came to worship him, and the Sect Master of the Blue Blood Sect even knelt down and begged for his forgiveness.

Just when he was proudly preparing to show his ambitions, he suddenly felt a chill all over his body, and a dark passage appeared, sucking him in.

"Ah!!!h

Chen Si opened his eyes and screamed, he dreamed that he was sucked back into the blood prison again.

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