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- Deep in the water cave is a spacious underground square. In the center of the square, there is a high pitch black with a width of 22 feet. It is covered with dense blood lines, one by one spreading in the water hole. A sense of vastness emanates from the altar, mixed with trance. A hint of enchantment.
At this moment, a thousand figures are lying on it in an orderly manner. The bottom of the platform is surrounded by black threads, like seaweed on the bottom of the sea, swaying with the waves. However, these black lines give a sense of death no matter how you look at them.
Over the high platform, a solid black figure floated. The square face was extremely calm, and the huge pressure in the Styx seemed to be ineffective against him.
"Children, open the altar!"
As the voice fell, traces of red gas emerged from the black lines, and then passed into the red lines on the ground. As a large amount of red gas was introduced into the blood-red lines, the lines outside the altar began to fluctuate.
When the bloody lines on the altar began to fluctuate, the black lines closest to the altar had shrunk to half, as if they felt danger. As they twisted up and down, they were about to return to the image of a green-faced fanged ghost, struggling to escape from here.
"Children, now is the time for you to make a contribution. Sacrifice for me!" The big man above the altar saw the situation below without any worry. Fang Zheng's face was still so calm, as if all this had nothing to do with him.
With a wave of his right hand, a stream of yellow gas rushed out of the big man's hand and hit the blood-red lines on the corner of the altar.
The blood-red lines on the altar lit up, and a red film rose up, quickly spreading from the altar into the water cave. After the film was covered, all the swaying black lines stopped, and then a large amount of red gas surged into the black lines.
But under the pressure of the film, the shape of the black line cannot change at all. It's like a compressed balloon. If you blow in air regardless of it, the result will be predictable.
¡°Bang!¡± A muffled sound appeared, and it started to spread like a domino, with more and more banging sounds. When the muffled sound reached an extreme level, there was a sudden silence, but it turned out that all the black wires had been exploded.
At this time, around the altar, there were no longer swaying black lines, but the thick blood-red river water, which was suppressed by the thin film, like a blood-red carpet.
"Gather!" A trace of satisfaction finally appeared on his consistent face. The big man waved his hands and sent out two yellow gases, hitting the center of the altar.
The blood-red film covering the hole trembled, rolling up the blood-red gas, rumbling into the altar, and at the same time retracting, there were also blood-red lines on the altar.
When all the blood-red gas in the cave enters the altar, you can see the blood-red lines on the altar, which are so red that they can bleed.
"This time, we will definitely succeed!" He murmured in a low voice, hiding a crazy heart under his calm face. The big man raised his hands above the altar, and a trace of yellow gas appeared from his hands, and then formed a star on his chest. The yellow sphere grows at a speed visible to the naked eye. When it reaches the size of a basketball, in the gentle voice of the big man, his hands slowly compress inward until it reaches the size of a fist, and then inject yellow gas into it.
Increase, decrease, increase, decrease. The big man's movements became slower and slower, and there was a hint of vigilance in his eyes.
"don't want!"
"Die!"
"Hahaha!"
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When the vigilance in the big man's eyes became stronger, a chaotic sound suddenly sounded on the altar. The closed eyes suddenly opened, showing anger, happiness, and fear, but in the end they turned into the same look.
Doubt, surprise, disbelief, anger.
Just like the drill, the four eyes appeared neatly and then disappeared. Finally, all eyes looked at the black figure above the altar.
Doubt means feeling confused about what is happening now;
Suddenly, I remembered that I was captured by the green-faced fanged ghost;
¡°I didn¡¯t believe it until I saw the bloody lines on the altar;
Anger comes after discovering the situation you are in now.
At this time, Sha Seng, who was more injured than ever, slowly opened his big eyes. There was a trace of memory in his eyes. When he saw the situation around him, a strange color flashed in his eyes, but there was no anger.
This situation is much better than he imagined when he was in a coma. At least, no one lost his life in a daze, and no one was missing arms or legs.
Wanting to stand up, Sha Monk found that he only had the strength to open his eyes. Whenever a trace of strength was generated in his body, a suction force came out from the stone platform under him, keeping his body in a weak state.
"Twenty-two turns!"
In the air above the altar, the yellow sphere in front of the big man's chest was compressed for the twenty-second time, completely turning into a sphere made of loess. However, a trace of yellow smoke appears on the sphere from time to time, indicating that it is not an earth ball!
"Haha, you are all awake. Congratulations, you can be the witness of my blessed return to hell!" The big man held the yellow sphere in one hand, looked down at the angry eyes below, and chuckled.
What does it mean that a layer of stone stirs up thousands of waves, and now it is.
"Blessings come to you, the King of Ghosts brings blessings!"
"Chengfu, the ghost king Chengfu who was personally hunted down by King Qin Guang?"
"Three hundred years ago, that mad ghost who swallowed millions of ghosts?"
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In the uproar, under the reminder of several voices, information about Chengfu emerged bit by bit. Those who have heard of it are filled with horror. Those who have never heard of it are naturally stunned by what Chengfu has done, and Sha Seng is naturally one of them.
"Haha, I didn't expect that I, Chengfu, would still be remembered after so long!" Listening to the discussion below, the corners of Chengfu's mouth raised slightly, and a dangerous look appeared in his eyes.
"No, that crazy ghost Chengfu was already killed in the hands of King Qin Guang three hundred years ago!" Right here, a loud roar sounded, making everyone who was in panic come back to their senses.
Yes, that ghost king Chengfu had already been executed, so where did this one come from?
"Hehehehe!" After taking a look at the talking figure, Chengfu's calm expression changed and he let out a sinister laugh.
"Of course that guy who thought he was dead is dead."
"He's a bad guy to begin with, so why are he pretending to be a good guy? I've told him to listen to me a long time ago, but he doesn't. He deserves to die!"
"It's fine now, he's dead, and I'm blessed, the one who swallowed millions of ghosts!"
"Hahaha!"
As he spoke, the ghost king, who claimed to be a new man and blessed, laughed wildly. The earth-yellow ball in his hand trembled, as if it was about to roll down the next moment.
"Inner demon!"
Suddenly, a glimmer of understanding flashed through everyone's eyes. Isn't this kind of thing the inner demon entering the body?
"Hahaha, you are wrong, I am not a demon!" Chengfu immediately noticed what Sha Seng and the others were thinking, and shook his head in opposition.
"I am Chengfu. If you want to be prepared, then I am the result of Chengfu's unwilling obsession when he died!"
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