On the outskirts of Dachang City, there is a blood pool formed by blood gathering next to a closed highway. The blood pool affects the surrounding environment and dyes everything in the area red.

And as time goes by, the blood-infiltrated area is still getting bigger.

But the speed of this diffusion is too slow, even if a year has passed, it only affects about three kilometers around it.

In addition, the blood pool cannot move, so the impact of this supernatural incident is very small. However, just in case, Yang Jian still blocked the surroundings and moved the residents of the scattered villages recently.

"After Yan Li Gui recovered, in order not to have any impact in Dachang City, he drove away from the city. In the end, the revival of the ghost could not be supported on the road. Then the vehicle rushed out of the highway and fell into the wild. This blood pool was formed after Yan Li's death."

At this moment, Yang Jian stood on the blocked highway. He recalled the past in his mind and the story between himself and Yan Li."

But now is not the time to sigh and recall.

He walked out of the highway and strode towards the pool of blood not far away.

The blood-red soil is very wet, and it seems to be about to sink when it is stepped on. And every step of step can squeeze out blood, and a strong smell of blood is also filled with the surrounding air.

In this area of ​​blood-watering, weeds and trees are growing very lushly, and it seems that these vegetation has absorbed enough nutrients from the blood.

However, under the influence of supernatural powers, these trees and wild grass are all scarlet and look very different.

Yang Jian passed by a tree at this moment. He glanced at it and saw strange human faces appearing on the trunks of the tree. The facial features of these human faces were not clear and had not yet grown completely, but the general appearance could be clearly identified. If this tree was allowed to grow, it might really become a completely human face tree.

However, this tree is not dangerous, it is just that the influence of supernatural changes the growth of the tree.

"Crash!"

Suddenly, a huge sound of falling into the water sounded, and something seemed to be alarmed because of Yang Jian's arrival. A huge shadow swung past the red weeds and fell directly into the blood pool. Browser*search* search: @科址官网... The fastest update...

The blood pool rippled, but it quickly returned to normal

quiet.

Yang Jian opened his ghost eyes and tried to peek at the abnormality near the blood pool.

But the weeds near the blood pool swayed, blocking the ghost's eyes' vision and unable to see clearly what is hidden in the weeds.

"I absorbed too much ghost blood, and even the weeds have a certain amount of supernatural power? If all these weeds are pulled away, they can definitely be made into supernatural props, but just this will not stop my investigation."

The next moment.

Straws of beating ghost fire began to appear within Yang Jian's ghost eyes.

A light green ghost fire emerged, and the firelight engulfed the red weeds in front of him, and then the ghost eyes were no longer blocked.

Yang Jian saw that there were many terrifying corpses lying in the grass near the blood pool. The bodies seemed to have been stripped of human skin, covered in blood, and were still active. You could even see several blood corpses crawling rapidly in the grass.

However, the appearance of the ghost fire disturbed the blood corpses, and blood corpses quickly rushed through the grass and then towards the blood pool.

With the sound of falling into the water, these blood corpses drilled into the blood pool one after another like dumplings, and then quickly disappeared.

"Leave one." Yang Jian's ghost eyes moved slightly, and the ghost fire enveloped him, blocking the way of a blood corpse, surrounding the blood corpse.

The blood corpse wanted to escape through the blockade of the ghost fire, but when it came into contact with the ghost fire, it seemed to burn it and quickly took it back.

But the ghost fire did not burn.

The blood on the blood corpse seems to have some special supernatural power that can resist the burning of ghost fire.

The blood corpse was still crawling rapidly on the ground, strange but evil, but Yang Jian quickly walked out of the fire.

The charred palms covered almost the blood corpse.

Yang Jian doesn't need to act seriously when dealing with such strange corpses in the blood pool, just using ghost hands should be enough.

But unexpectedly.

Faced with the suppression of the ghost hand, the blood corpse was not silent and was still struggling. It was just that there were too many ghost hand and the constraints were too tight, so the blood corpse could not break free.

"The ghost hand has the supernatural power to suppress the evil ghost, which is almost the same as a weakened version of the coffin nail. The corpse derived from this supernatural power will immediately lose movement as soon as it is touched. Now it is ineffective when facing this blood corpse." Yang Jian's expression moved slightly, and he walked over to investigate the situation.

The blood corpse struggled and wriggled, but covered

I have too many ghost hands, so I still subdued him.

"The ghost fire cannot be ignited, the ghost hand cannot suppress it. The seemingly weak blood corpse has the potential to fight against top supernatural powers. Sure enough, the supernatural confrontation in the supernatural circle cannot be divided at will, it depends on the supernatural characteristics." Browser*Search*Search*: @科址官网...The fastest update...

After Yang Jian checked, he found that the blood corpse evolved from a corpse that had been dead for a long time.

After soaking too much ghost blood in the corpse, some changes occurred, causing the corpse to wake up after death and become this ghost slave who is neither human nor ghost.

At the same time, this blood corpse also has the characteristics of ghost blood, which can ineffective supernatural powers.

"Sister Hong is right. If ghost blood has this characteristic, it can indeed wash away the curse on ghost scissors. But how did she know about ghost scissors and ghost blood? She is just alone and has no headquarters intelligence network, so it is impossible for her to stare at me all the time. Or did she use ghost scissors before and have also been exposed to ghost blood?"

Yang Jian guessed in his heart.

Then, he let go of the blood corpse.

The bloody corpse crawled quickly, shuttled into the grass, and then fell into the pool of blood in the blink of an eye.

"Didn't choose to attack me? Did I not trigger the murder rules of the evil spirit?" Yang Jian continued to move forward with some doubts.

He walked through the red grass, dispersed the blood corpses hidden nearby and then came to the blood pool smoothly.

However, Yang Jian did not get too close, and he was still a little afraid.

Stop and observe for a moment.

Yang Jian didn't find anything special. The blood pool could not be seen through with the ghost eyes. He didn't know what was inside the blood pool. He just felt that it was like a bottomless abyss. Once he fell into it, he would probably sink forever, which was even worse than falling into the ghost lake.

"It's not the time to pay attention to this blood pool. I'm here to clean up the curse on the ghost scissors."

Yang Jian did not forget the purpose of his trip.

He took out the ghost scissors at this moment. The old scissors were wrapped around the black hair, and there were spots on it, stained with a lot of unclean filth.

After coming to the blood pool and confirming that there was no abnormality, Yang Jian put the ghost scissors into the blood pool.

After the ghost scissors were soaked in the blood pool, there was a new change immediately. The filth on the ghost scissors began to dissipate quickly, and even the hair wrapped around it loosened and fell off at this time. At the same time, strands of black stains scattered, but before the black stains could be stained with the blood pool, it had been completely wiped out by the other blood around it.

"I could feel that the curse stained on it had indeed dissipated."

Yang Jian was holding ghost scissors, and there was no change in front of him at this moment. If it were the curse before, there would definitely be some terrible supernatural phenomena around him.

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