The glimmer of Qin Xin’s mobile phone screen can only shine on a very small area.

But even at such a small range, everything she sees is blood, all of her blood.

Qin Xin endured the discomfort he wanted to vomit and slowly moved around, and saw that wherever he looked, the entire open area was covered with dark blood.

Moreover, it is not sprinkled on the ground, but gathered in a small pond.

This is a pool of blood!

Ding Yu and the senior who told the story died in the blood pool.

This situation is too strange.

Qin Xin instinctively stepped forward and was about to leave, but in an instant, his foot was caught.

She looked down and saw a bloodless hand, holding onto her heel, holding on to her, it was Ding Yu's hand.

"You're not dead?"

Qin Xin frowned slightly.

Looking down, Ding Yu's "corpse" who was originally lying on the ground, reluctantly raised a little of her face, and it was as pale as paper: "Lan Qingxin... you... what are you here to do... want to compete with me, for the mentor, right..."

Qin Xin was speechless: "The dog always thought others would compete with it for shit."

Ding Yu: "You, don't deny that you are against me everywhere and rob my things, but this time... I won you after all... Haha, the instructor said that if we soak in this pool, we will get the supreme spiritual power, and we will... cough, cough, cough..."

She had difficulty breathing and had to breathe for a long time after saying a word.

Qin Xin looked at the woman who had never awakened until death with a ridiculous and angrily: "The things that really belong to you cannot be taken away by others. If you can take them away, they will not belong to you. Don't worry, I will not snatch your chance to die. Just soak here and wait for your spiritual power to ascend. But I am a little curious about how to ascend if you lose your legs."

Ding Yu was stunned, held out for a breath, and tried hard to move his legs.

But, under the knees, there are only empty trousers.

Her legs had melted in the pool of blood...

Afterwards, she realized something was wrong: "My legs, where are my legs?"

Qin Xin was too lazy to pay attention to her and asked coldly: "Where is the Seventh Elder?"

Ding Yu was already a little panicked: "My mentor said he would come back in two hours, and he would check the progress of our spiritual power growth. What time is it now? Tell me what time is it now?"

Qin Xin calculated that the twelve elders left the school anniversary ring at about five o'clock in the afternoon.

It should be less than six o'clock when I brought Ding Yu to the passage.

Then it will be less than ten o'clock after two hours.

It's almost time to see.

Could it be that the Seventh Elders will turn around to check the progress of Ding Yu and the others integrating into the blood pool?

This blood pool can completely melt a person into it, right?

So, the so-called blood girl...

Is it one of the sources of raw materials for the blood pool?

The chill in his heart became stronger and stronger, and Qin Xin glanced at Ding Yu coldly: "You'd better pray that he will come later, and you can survive for a few minutes."

Ding Yu: "You, don't exaggerate. You ugly girl, you are obviously jealous of me! I am jealous of me first, I am more beautiful than you, I am better than the man I marry, I am jealous of me being able to worship the twelve elders as my teacher, I am jealous of me having the opportunity to improve my spiritual power..."

It's so noisy.

He's almost dead and still so long-winded.

Wouldn't it be better to die quietly?

bother.

Qin Xin glanced at Ding Yu speechlessly.

"Since that's the case, let you understand."
Chapter completed!