Blood, it's all blood.

In front of you, behind you, in every corner visible and invisible.

Blood, it's all blood.

From whose blood cavity does it flow? Where will it flow? Whose hands are stained red? Whose heart is dirty?

Why? Can I be so calm? Why can I still be so indifferent? When did I become so accustomed to the pungent smell of blood?

Dead, all dead.

The sincere, the hypocritical, the upright, the insidious, the ones we know and the ones we don’t know, all turned into corpses of blood flu.

He was angry, suspicious, greedy, obsessed, and had the most intense emotions before his death, but now he will never have any more emotions.

I am also filled with righteous indignation, angry, and sad, but why do I continue to sit here?

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Ying Feiyang's consciousness seemed to be peeled off, half of him was furious, sad, worried, and fearful, while the other half had no joy, no sorrow, no desires, no thoughts, and just wanted to heal his injuries as soon as possible.

Until Xie Lingyan and Zuo Feiying faced Ji Fengming, two women who were familiar with him. They were weak and slender in appearance, but they were not at the mercy of the Six Paths of Evil. They insisted on each other and fought in their own way.

Even if you die, there will be no regrets!

Warm blood flew out, dripping dust, but gathered here. A few drops of blood were insignificant compared to the amount of blood in the blood pool, which was enough to cover the chest, but it was like adding a catalyst, causing the entire blood pool to boil and surge.

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The dirty weirdo opened his eyes again, looked at Ying Feiyang in the center of the boil, and said softly: "Oh, the fourth type of blood, the 'crazy' blood, is already there. Great work is about to be done, and you are starting to get restless!" He looked pleased.

In a flash, the dirty weirdo smiled and closed his eyes again.

Ying Feiyang looked at Xie Lingyan and Zuo Feiying with his eyes bathed in blood. Watching them fight, the blood-stained figures finally reflected from his pupils to the depths of his consciousness, constantly stimulating his emotions.

"Get up, get up quickly!"

Crazy, angry, worried, scared...all of them shouted in unison.

"Get up, get up quickly, stand up for me!"

"If you look any further, they will die!"

"If you keep watching, others will die too!"

"If I keep reading, I will start to get used to death and sacrifice. In the end, my hands will be stained red by the blood, my heart will be dirty, and I will no longer be able to lift the sword, and I will no longer be able to save people!"

Thousands of voices merge into one sentence.

"Give it to me! Get up!!!"

"Get up! Come on! Ah!!!!"

"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!" The blood finally became agitated to the extreme. Several blood flowers exploded and blood flowed.

The dirty weirdo noticed something strange, and opened his eyes again after he had just closed them, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

In the rain of blood, I saw a person standing upright!

"Ha, this is something I've never seen before!" The dirty weirdo chuckled and said in surprise.

It is not quite true to say that a person is standing upright. To be precise, it is a soul standing upright. Ying Feiyang's physical body is still sitting in the blood pool, but his soul has escaped from the confinement of the body and stood up.

"Huh? Because the soul and body were injured and the combination with the body was not yet stable. Under the impact of extreme emotions, did the soul and body deviate? This can be explained." The dirty weirdo deduced with interest.

At this moment, he heard Ying Feiyang's soul say to him: "If I ask you for help, will you agree?" His voice was hollow and cold, very different from the past, like thousands of years of ice, so cold that it contained no trace of emotion.

The dirty weirdo shook his head and said, "No."

Ying Feiyang said again: "Although I don't know what you want to do, I feel that I have another use for you. If I threaten your help by self-destructing my soul, will you agree?" Ying Feiyang said in a tone of self-destruction.

There was still no ripple, as if it was not his own soul that was about to explode.

The dirty weirdo still shook his head and said: "No, you may be of use to me, or you may not. I help you just casually, and I can kill you with just a few clicks. If you blow yourself up, I will sigh at most."

Ying Feiyang nodded in agreement: "I think so!" After saying that, his whole body disappeared into the blood.

"The separation of soul and body can be explained, but why was he able to escape from the state of imprisoning me and interrupt his practice? He fell short at the last moment. Isn't he the candidate I had in mind?" After Ying Feiyang left, the dirty weirdo continued to reason.

, his brows furrowed even more tightly.

But at this moment, he saw small bubbles still coming out around Ying Feiyang's physical body, and he became suspicious. The dirty weirdo looked at Ying Feiyang's physical body again, only to find that although his soul was lost, his physical body was still continuing to circulate his true energy.

The dirty weirdo thought about it for a while, but came up with nothing. He couldn't help but shake his head: "Sure enough, when it comes to things like emotions and will, common sense can't explain it. That's all, whatever, there are more important things now."

The weirdo closed his eyes again, and more bubbles seeped out of his pores, as if every pore was sucking and swallowing blood...

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It is difficult for Ying Feiyang to describe his current state. If he had to say it, he could only describe it this way.

It was as if his consciousness had been split before. Half of his consciousness was full of mixed emotions and desires, and was in chaos, clamoring to save people. The other half of his consciousness was calm, calm, emotionless, and dominant, ignoring the noise of the other consciousness.

, only focused entirely on practicing and healing, so no matter what happened in the outside world, he still sat still.

Today, the consciousness is still divided into two halves, generally clamoring to save people as before. But the difference is that the other half of the consciousness seems to be persuaded and agrees to save people.

The two consciousnesses finally reached a consensus, but the one that still dominated was the cold and emotionless consciousness. The direction of action of this consciousness changed from concentrating on practicing exercises and healing injuries to concentrating on saving people. Because there was no emotion, he

Nowadays, utilitarianism has reached the extreme, and we only seek the most effective results, regardless of the cost, and use any means.

Therefore, he did not hesitate to reject the "directly break through the crystal wall and rush down to save people", a course of action that was instigated by most emotions but was actually destined to do nothing. Instead, he chose to ask for help from the mysterious and dirty weirdo.

, and even said that he would self-destruct his soul to test that person. If the dirty weirdo showed any wavering, he would threaten him with self-destruction without any hesitation.

Unfortunately, the value of his use of that person was not as great as imagined, so Ying Feiyang retreated and chose the second policy.

The second most effective policy, but potentially more costly!

Taking advantage of the fact that his soul could penetrate the wall, Ying Feiyang sank under the blood pool, got into the bottom layer, and relied on the attraction of his soul to move forward, heading towards his intended target.

The arena and the ghost prison are actually connected into one, but one is on top and the other is on the bottom. They rely on the mechanism to move the pattern. After Ying Feiyang came out of the blood prison, he returned to the ghost prison.

Although the roads, cells, and all layouts have changed, the pattern of gathering Yins and locking evil spirits has not changed, nor has the core of the ghost prison where all evil spirits gather.

Evil energy has an instinctive attraction to the soul just like fire has an instinctive attraction to a moth. However, the difference is that moths will rush towards the flames knowing that they will be burned by the fire. Most ghosts will know the evil after opening their spiritual wisdom.

The ground should not be approached easily, otherwise the ghosts might not be able to do it. However, Ying Feiyang followed his instinct and walked towards the core of the ghost prison where the evil energy gathered.

Needless to say, the core of the evil spirit of the ghost prison is in the execution chamber of the ghost prison, where the female ghost A Li lives.

But as he approached the execution chamber, he saw a completely unexpected figure.

A man squatted on the ground and traced the incantation with his fingers. Looking around, the incantation was drawn with blood. With the execution chamber as the center, it spread all over the surrounding roads. It was dense and complicated, like a coiled giant snake.

I don't know how many circles, and it even makes people wonder where he got so much blood for him to draw the talisman.

Taking a closer look at the man, I saw that he was drawing talisman with his left hand, and thought he was left-handed. But now I saw it clearly, and found that the knuckles on his right hand were white and the fingertips were bruised. It seemed that he could not squeeze out a drop of blood.

, and the same goes for the index finger and middle finger of the left hand. Now it is the ring finger that is the most inconvenient to draw the curse, but it still flows smoothly, and the fingers are flying without any hindrance.

In response to the flying ghost energy coming towards him, the man didn't even raise his head, and his body was full of pure Tao aura, like the melting snow in the spring sun. Although it was gentle and non-competitive, when the ghost energy came close to him, it was silent and silent.

of dissolution.

"Ji Fengming?" Although it was unbelievable, seeing this pure Taoist technique, Ying Feiyang still asked the other party's name in doubt, just because his words had no waves, so the question seemed like an affirmation.

The man looked up and showed his face. He was young and not very handsome. Even though he was tired at this time, he still looked sunny and approachable. The controlled Ji Fengming's face was so identical that it almost made people think that they were twins.

"Junior brother Ying Feiyang?" Ji Fengming was no less surprised than him. He couldn't believe why he met Ying Feiyang who turned into a ghost here.

Ying Feiyang asked: "Are you Ji Fengming? Who is that person on the arena?"

Ji Fengming kept working hard on his hands and said: "That's me too. To be precise, that is me. Now this is the outer body that I transformed using the 'Clone Shadow' technique. This technique can be used to create one body and two bodies."

transformation, controlling two physical bodies at the same time.”

"Then what are you doing now?"

Ji Fengming smiled apologetically and said: "Sorry, I really don't have time to explain now. This is a little bit of my spiritual knowledge. You can tell it at a glance..."

After saying that, he pointed his finger, and a white light like a firefly flew out from his fingertips and penetrated into the center of Ying Feiyang's eyebrows. Ying Feiyang did not resist. In an instant, many inquiries appeared in his mind.

The consultation came from Ji Fengming's mind, smoothing out the events of the past few days and filling in the information that Ying Feiyang lacked.

The day before yesterday, the Taoist coalition forces searched for the whereabouts of the missing Tianshi Dao, but because of their greed for power and impatience, they did not obey Ji Fengming's command and fell into the trap of the hell realm.

At that time, it was the seventh day of the seventh lunar month when the Ghost Gate opened, and the Taoist allied forces were led to the vicinity of the Ghost Gate. The Hell Realm relied on the right time and place to refine the ghost energy that diffused from the underworld into Yuan-eroding ghost mist, and the Taoist human body was

were affected and a large number of people were captured.

After protecting the remaining people from danger temporarily, Ji Fengming used talismans to send messages and contacted several masters in Luoyang City, and then broke into the ghost gate alone.

But being unfamiliar with the ghost town, and the ghosts and ghosts are not easy to deal with, I finally caught someone off guard and fell into the siege of the ghosts and ghost army.

Knowing that it was difficult to escape, Ji Fengming used words to guide him, arousing the anger of the arrogant and arrogant Yinying. As he expected, Yinying wanted to refine him into a ghost slave, do whatever he wanted, and humiliate him to his heart's content.

Ji Fengming, on the other hand, took advantage of the situation. Although his real body was accused of becoming a ghost slave, he used the technique of clone transformation to escape with the fake body. The technique of clone transformation is indeed an extremely profound and magical technique.
To be continued...