Chapter 158: Liujiawan Ruins, Sea of ??Blood Negotiations
Against the night sky.
When you step on the sea of blood.
He Shen and the others were deep in the burial place of the Liu family.
The task taken over from the police station is to investigate the strangeness of Liujiawan: why the souls of the dead are lingering under the moon holding a giant axe.
But.
Don't wait for them to find it.
The ruins suddenly turned upside down.
Exposing the terrifying sea of blood underneath.
The team was instantly overwhelmed, but they did not give up and fought hard with gritted teeth.
Even if the soul is burned like the fire of Jiuyou, even breathing is burning pain.
Still no one backed down.
But as time passed, the figures around He Shen fell one by one, and he was the only one left in the sea of blood.
He Shen's companions were swallowed by the sea of blood.
He should obviously sleep forever with his companions.
But he felt a force urging him to resist, pulling him back to the sea of blood.
He Shen bit the tip of his tongue, just to prevent his consciousness from being eroded by the resentment around him.
He will soon be unable to distinguish between reality and fantasy.
in his sight.
The sea of blood was filled with charred corpses.
They either sit or stand.
Without exception, the skin exposed to the air is being burned by the surging flames.
The skin broke apart and was washed away by heavy rain.
The edges began to curl, revealing vague flesh and blood and melted human body fat.
These people convulsed and shrank under the fire, and they suffered inhuman torture.
The grease mixed with blood and water dripped, making a beeping and cracking sound under the high temperature, turning into steam and merging with the sea of blood.
They looked at the living people above the sea of blood.
Oblivious to the horrific scenes around him.
They just want to extend their ferocious hands to He Shen!
He Shen couldn't move.
Just when he couldn't hold on anymore.
When the hand holding the silver laser gun is about to fall.
A transparent hand wrapped around his hand.
Immediately afterwards.
Another hand.
Two hands...
He Shen's vision was obscured by tears.
His companions became wraiths.
Together we are helping him resist the power of the sea of blood!
He Shen was only a half-grown boy. He had never seen such a scene where his life was literally hanging by a thread.
Even though his companions have become resentful spirits under the sea of blood, they are still working hard to help him escape from the resentment of the sea of blood.
He also needs to stand up.
He Shen clenched his silver gun and held himself up: "I know that the Liu family was innocent of the tragedy a hundred years ago. You can tell me and we will help you!"
The companion's wraith screamed in agony.
The sinking beneath my feet became more and more serious.
He Shen knew that the negotiation had failed.
The sea of blood surged with tongues of fire and heat, churning out thick resentment in an attempt to devour all living people who came close.
He Shen tightened his grip on the silver gun.
Start a weak counterattack.
All the people in his team were killed.
He must live.
Inform the Special Intelligence Bureau about the situation here.
Never let the sacrifice of your dead comrades be in vain.
But.
His power is limited, and even with the power of dozens of resentful spirits, it is not enough to cope with it.
Just as they were engaged in a painful struggle.
"He Shen, don't give up!"
He Shen heard a familiar voice: "Captain Pang?"
He turned his head violently and saw Captain Pang rushing towards him, trying to get closer to the corpse-like sea of blood.
But he was hit to the ground by sparks rolling out from the sea of blood.
The continuous war lasted for a long, long time.
Just when despair struck again.
A ray of dawn broke, and a roar came from the sky.
The transparent coat of arms flashed in the night, and a figure rushed towards him like lightning.
The tongues of fire above the sea of blood descended, but the dazzling firelight still shone coldly on people's hearts.
It seems to be telling the sorrow.
In the light of the fire, the visitor revealed his true form.
It was a dark figure wearing a dark mountaineering jacket and a peaked cap, and his pale face could be vaguely seen.
As he gets closer.
The sea of blood filled with resentment seemed to see long-lost people again, and they became much more well-behaved.
From the dangerous sea that hides murderous intent.
Becomes gentle gurgling water.
Wait for the arrival to approach.
He Shen saw the other person's face clearly. It was a face that was not what a human should have at all.
Liu Yi: "He Shen?"
He Shen: "Evil spirit!"
After confirming their identities.
Both sides started speaking in unison.
Liu Yi: "You..."
He Shen: "You..."
Liu Yi: "I..."
He Shen: "I..."
One person, one spirit, one race and one surprise.
Liu Yi did not expect that He Shen, a person with only meager spiritual power, could survive until now.
He Shen didn't expect that there would be another village where there was a sea of blood on one side and evil spirits on the other side.
God wants to kill him!
In the emergency, he didn't react and forgot to ask Liu Yi why he knew his name.
"Are you going to chat down there until dawn?"
Qu Jian'er's voice sounded from above the sea of blood.
She was standing next to the shuttle door, with a black cat squatting on her shoulder, standing with one hand on her hip and facing the wind.
He Shen raised his head: "Qu..."
Qu Jian'er interrupted ruthlessly: "We'll talk about it later."
He Shen found himself being carried on the shoulders of the evil spirit in the next second, just when he wanted to resist.
He found that the companions attached to the silver gun were all as quiet as chickens, and Captain Pang was also carried like a chicken, staying in Liu Yi's hands, and jumped to the shuttle ship in a few leaps.
Qu Jianer opened a bottle of pure fruit juice, as if he was enjoying the drunken state of alcohol.
There is absolutely no heaviness like others.
Captain Pang was worried about He Shen.
He came first.
He wanted to forcefully break through the blood sea's defense, but was attacked and fell into a coma.
On the contrary, it is not as clear-headed as He Shen, whose blood tank has been hovering between 0 and 1.
He Shen held the silver gun and could not hide his tears: "Ahao, Xiaoqi, Sister Cheng... they are all gone."
He couldn't accept why he, a person who had just entered the Special Intelligence Bureau, was lucky enough to survive until now.
Instead, his senior companions left one by one.
Qu Jianer put it bluntly: "They are the signs of premature death. The reason why they exist after death is because of obsession. They want you as a companion to live. Since they are willing to protect you, you don't have to be sad and accept it well."
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He Shen shook his head.
He couldn't feel at ease. He should sleep under the sea of blood with everyone.
Qu Jian'er burped: "It's far more difficult for people who are alive than for those who are dead. You don't have to envy them."
He Shen smiled bitterly: "I'm not envious!"
Qu Jian'er raised his eyebrows: "Then there's no need to be depressed, they just exist in another way and stay with you."
She didn't understand that death was obviously another beginning.
Why are some people always extremely sad?
Previous life.
The old temple owner did not look at her after his death because he died and went to bed, but she was not overwhelmed with sadness.
She couldn't understand this intertwined feeling of guilt, uneasiness, and pain.
He Shen put the silver gun to his chest. He understood the reason, but it was hard to accept it.
Qu Jian'er had no choice but to let He Shen calm down alone. She stood next to the ship door and looked at the sea of blood.
Liu Yi moved over, rarely showing pain in his eyes, as if he was recalling some past events.
Qu Jian'er frowned and raised his eyebrows: "They don't seem to reject you. Is there any way to deal with the thing that stirs up the sea of blood?"
Liu Yi shook his head.
He and the sea of blood are two extremes after death.
An evil spirit that everyone can find and kill.
All the resentment and despair gathered together and condensed into a vicious sea of blood and fire.
The two are not in conflict with each other, and Liu Yi is not attacked. This is all due to his identity as a member of the Liu family during his lifetime.
If you can't find the Lord of the Blood Sea.
He can't solve it.
actually.
Qu Jian'er has a way to eliminate the sea of blood, but she knows that this is not the best way.
After all, it is the only proof of the existence of the Liu family. After all, what exists in the sea of blood are the dead souls of the Liu family.
But when I think of so many people dying in the sea of blood.
Qu Jian'er couldn't tell how conflicted she was, she seemed to have more and more mixed emotions.
In the past, she had never struggled with such issues.
at this time.
Bureau Luo's contact number was called, and the figure belonging to Luo Li was holographically projected onto the sea of blood.
