Chapter 155: Pool of [Ghost Blood], Crazy Improvement
It was a perfect day, and a falcon was high in the sky, circling in the deep blue sky.
The sea of grass swayed, and the breeze sighed, sending a hint of warmth to Liu Qingqing's face, and she felt calm and peaceful.
"This place is nice. A fool named Yan Li who controls [Ghost Blood] will choose a cemetery for himself..." Zhang Xianguang, who never left his body with an old machete, pressed the rusty back of the knife to the inside of his arm, step by step.
He walked up to this sexy and enchanting woman and sighed.
The two of them stood on the top of the ridge together, and the vast and empty plain stretched out below them, flat and vast until the end of the horizon. From then on, there were no more hills and mountains, no trace of cities and roads, only endless grasslands with surging winds and long clouds.
The long blades of grass sway like waves.
Liu Qingqing glanced at him, snorted coldly and took over the conversation: "It is indeed a good place, and it is not in the country. You can also choose a place to bury yourself here to save your father from seeing you, a filial son.
..."
"As expected, you also remember me, we have met before."
Zhang Xianguang said: "In terms of seniority, I should call you Aunt Hong."
"No need, I can't bear it."
"..." Zhang Xianguang sighed: "Although my behavior towards you is indeed inappropriate, it is also to end this era. I thought you could understand."
"You have to understand clearly that I am not the real Zhang Youhong... Of course, I am no longer purely Liu Qingqing, and the culprits of all this are you two." Liu Qingqing said lightly.
A gust of wind blew, and the ancient cheongsam on her body that was slit up to the top of her thighs moved with the wind, revealing a pair of slender, white and round thighs.
But this scene did not attract Zhang Xianguang. Not to mention his age, the terrifying supernatural erosion was enough to make his heart calm, as if an old monk had entered concentration:
"Even without us, you would be like this. As early as you chose to wear that red cheongsam, everything was already doomed. For example, those red high heels were not what we asked you to wear, but they haven't appeared yet.
There are some things you can't avoid on your feet."
"It's better to obey and obey his arrangements. You, or you all, will gain a brand new life."
"Are you sure this life is reliable? Reversal of life and death is taboo. You don't need me to teach you such a simple truth? Why were we unwilling to resurrect some existences in the first place? Do you think there is really no problem with this kind of life that relies on supernatural power? No.
Talking about other people, Xiao Zhang, your own logic has serious problems."
Liu Qingqing crossed her arms in front of her chest, squeezed out two mounds, looked at the scarlet-stained land on the grassland with cold eyes, and said lightly:
"But you didn't realize it at all, or you deliberately chose to ignore it. As Zhang Dong's son, you were such a failure. I have a feeling that this guy named Wu Nai is walking a tightrope. He has been walking a tightrope all the way.
It's too smooth sailing. The era of supernatural beings is not easy to end. Maybe we will fall down somewhere and suffer a big loss."
"Do you know what it means to believe? Belief is the substance of things hoped for, the evidence of things not seen."
"Our world has been suffering from evil for a long time. It is indeed difficult to cure it immediately, but I believe he will do it. Until then, just follow me honestly, don't run around, and complete the supernatural powers in your body.
You can witness everything.”
Zhang Xianguang gave a few words of advice and then turned and left.
At this moment, Wu Nai, whom Zhang Xianguang trusted wholeheartedly, was bathing in a pool of extremely rich scarlet "ghost blood".
In addition to the dense blood-colored flowers and grass beside the pool, a terrifying and weird ghost tree grew up, shrouding the head of the young god.
This is a plant that is deeply affected by supernatural power. Its bark is as white as bone, and its leaves are dark red, like a thousand blood-stained palms.
Human faces are naturally formed on the tree trunks, with long and ferocious features. The deep-set eyes filled with dried scarlet liquid are weird and full of horror.
The culprit responsible for creating this strange place is Yan Li.
At that time, this plumber and electricity worker got half a year of life from Wu Nai, which was not in his original destiny, so he took his family and left Dachang City and returned to his hometown in the countryside to live a peaceful life.
Soon afterwards, he realized that he didn't have much time left, but he was worried that the ghost's resurrection would affect his family, so he found an excuse to leave alone and went to this uninhabited grassland abroad to bury himself.
In this way, the harm of the evil ghost's resurgence can be minimized.
After Wu Nai continuously hunted Li Leping's "Forgotten Ghost" and "Smoking Ghost" and Meng Xiaodong's "Past Ghost" and "Doll" and other supernatural beings, combined with the previous gains, the supernatural beings in his body have indeed accumulated to an extremely huge level.
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You need to find a place to digest it and turn all the gains into your own strength.
So after [simulating] for a while, Wu Nai chose this best place.
【Power point 1】
【Power point 1】
【Power point 1】
...
[Power points: 300 million.]
While breathing, lines of twisted and crazy words danced in front of his eyes. Wu Nai casually took out a pair of [Ghost Scissors] from the gel space in front of him and threw it into the scarlet water.
After the scissors, stained with grave soil and dead people's hair, fell into the blood, they were quickly cleaned and restored to their original appearance.
All the curses above are dissipating.
Ghost blood has the ability to suppress other ghosts, and this ability is extremely amazing. Judging from Wu Nai's original destiny path, this thing should have been one of the ultimate puzzle pieces for the Children of the World.
But now everything is his.
"He is indeed a ghost with great potential. This extreme level of suppression makes me feel very comfortable, as if someone is massaging my whole body..."
Wu Nai picked up the [Ghost Scissors] again from the bloody water, then brought it to his mouth to [gnaw], eating this powerful supernatural weapon that can cut off the curse bit by bit.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Knock, click, click... During the eating process, he felt that it was still a bit difficult to bite.
So my mind moved slightly and landed on the " " number in the [Teeth] option.
After clicking, the words [Power: 300 million] quickly changed to [Power: 200 million].
A huge heat flow spreads between the teeth, making this one of the hardest parts of the human body more and more immortal, sparkling with the brilliance of divinity in the crystal white color.
After entering the seventh stage of alienation from the sixth stage of alienation, when the teeth opened and closed again, the remaining supernatural beings on the scissors were chewed into a ball like crispy biscuits.
After eating the [Ghost Scissors], Wu Nai, who was still not satisfied, took out a cracked golden spear, then reached out to remove the [Hatch Knife] on it and continued to devour it.
At this time Zhang Xianguang came over.
It was as if humus accumulated for thousands of years covered the bloody land thickly, sucking away the sound of his footsteps, but the red eyes on the ghost tree stared at him closely, full of cold meaning.
"Brother Wu..."
Zhang Xianguang said these words in a very respectful tone: "I have already communicated with Zhang Youhong. Do you need me to take her away now to complete the puzzle?"
"There's no need to rush out..."
There was a smile in Wu Nai's deep eyes, and he put down the half-eaten hatchet in his hand. He clicked the " " sign on the two options of [Skeleton] and [Face] in the information column, and said lightly: "More one more
Let’s leave in half a day.”
"Do your will."
Zhang Xianguang nodded and then stepped back.
Although Wu Nai said that he needed time to digest the results, Zhang Xianguang believed that he could not stop. This was the biggest hope he saw after the Taoyuan Project.
So after Wu Nai brought the two of them to this grassland and soaked in the blood pool in this vast uninhabited world, he took the initiative to take Liu Qingqing to complete the supernatural work.
For Wu Nai to enjoy after leaving the customs.
Naturally, Wu Nai would not refuse such a request. After a short [simulation], he determined the time and some details of the action and agreed.
As time goes by, twilight gradually fades on the grassland, and the cloudless sky turns into a bruise-like deep purple, and then disappears into darkness.
The stars are out and the new moon is rising.
Wu Nai watched Zhang Xianguang and Liu Qingqing leave, then slowly closed his eyes with the seven eternal wheels running, and began to enter the dream world he created.
In the process of opening up the world, the threads of cause and effect on Pandan, the heroic spirit now named [Valkyrie] who was in the prototype of his divine kingdom, were extracted and woven into a medium.
Through this medium, the [Endless Walkway] located in a corner of this world that looks like an abyss is forcibly pulled into the dream.
He has been preparing for this for a long time.
There was still a hidden worry before, fearing that my strength was not enough and that the weird corridor carrying countless rooms would escape.
Now that he has initially assumed the form of "Him", there is nothing to worry about.
It's time to close the net.
...
Or Caesar Hotel on the third floor.
"Why do I feel a little quiet? It's a little different from a few days ago. Did something happen?"
In a temporarily safe room, Chu Nan was lying at the door, his ear pressed against the door panel, and after listening for a while, he frowned slightly and said to Wang Quangen and Dong Yulan beside him.
Zhu Jian on the side shook his head: "Anan, you are too worried. This corridor is already very quiet. When it is not quiet, we are probably dead. Let's rest quickly. Our food is almost exhausted. We have to go again tomorrow. Check out the other rooms.”
"No, although this corridor was quiet a few days ago, the 'quiet' now is more like 'silence'. I can't even feel the ghost's breath in this silence."
Dong Yulan agreed with Chu Nan's discovery and said calmly: "Maybe we should seize this opportunity and go out and have a look."
"Is it too dangerous? There were corpses lingering behind us before we entered. Now we may encounter them when we go out." Zhu Jian muttered hesitantly.
"I can go out and explore the way for you first..."
Wang Quangen took the initiative to speak, but before he finished speaking, something unexpected happened in the room.
The temperature in the room suddenly dropped, and rainwater seeped in through the cracks in the door.
This room, which was completely dependent on the supernatural and could not be destroyed or damaged by human power, was quickly eroded by the rain and was dilapidated at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"This...this...is rain, rain! I saw rain in a message I left once. Rain represents hope and is the key to breaking out of the prison!"
Wang Quangen shouted in surprise and said excitedly: "Let's go out together, quickly, to find the source of the rain. It is said that that is the end."
"Why don't I see similar records left by myself?" Zhu Jian asked doubtfully.
But a few people still believed Wang Quangen's words, opened the door, and came to the dimly lit corridor.
"Someone, someone showed up... Maybe we can take a look at the changes in the hotel and wait for a while before making a decision." Chu Nan suddenly said, his voice trembling slightly.
He had also seen similar records of rain in the place where he recorded information.
But the last section of the record seemed to have been erased by himself, leaving only incomplete information.
Judging from these fragments of words put together, rain can indeed bring closure, but it can also bring despair to them.
Several other people also knew that someone was coming, because there were strange footsteps coming downstairs, but it was wrong to say that they were footsteps, and they couldn't tell what was wrong.
Until Wang Quangen, who was born as a farmer, whispered: "This is the sound of horse hooves. Several horses walked in."
Dong Yulan, Chu Nan, and Zhu Jian suddenly realized that, yes, it was the sound of horse hooves. Someone was riding a horse. Before the people arrived, the pressure between ancient kings and gods had already slowed down. The tsunami is coming.
With the overwhelming aura of death, even the ghosts in the entire hotel were crawling under it.
Under this heavy pressure, Zhu Jian trembled and suggested: "Anan is right, it's too scary. Is this really salvation? Why don't we...find a place to hide first... ....”
He couldn't help but fall to his knees on the ground, and unprecedented fear swept through every cell in his body.
"agree."
Dong Yulan nodded, turned around and moved in the other direction. Although he didn't know what was coming up, the fear in his bones had overcome everything.
The few remaining people hurriedly followed.
At this time, behind them, the pale street lights were extinguished one after another, and the endless corridors were darkened section by section.
That indescribable existence is coming, and even the immortal ghost will be swallowed up.
"Take the elevator, take the elevator. Now I can only take the elevator. I hope the ghost in the elevator can be more powerful." Chu Nan was in a panic and chose an escape route.
But the moment they walked to the elevator door, they happened to witness the door to the Kingdom of God opening.
The ghost hanging from the ceiling in the elevator had long since disappeared. The moment the door opened, dark golden fire light surged out like tons of lava. This extremely hot flame flowed along the walkway, steaming up the accumulation on the ground.
water.
The radiant life revered as a god is coming.
In the light and fog, a majestic figure was outlined.
He wore a one-eyed mask like a dead tree, and the sky-blue wind cloak fluttered on his body, as if it was alive. He sat down and rode an eight-legged divine horse, which breathed out violent thunder.
It was a god, a demon, a ghost...in short, it was definitely not a human being.