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Three hundred and fiftieth eight chapters have fallen into the pit

Zhu Qiang smiled bitterly and leaned against the door. Now he can only survive the darkness before dawn and leave immediately after dawn. Zhu Qiang vowed that if he left, he would never return to this place again. He would never go to any supernatural programs, never go on a trip again, and be a perfect otaku peacefully.

Tonight is destined to be calm. Just as Zhu Qiang touched his eyes and his mind was a little blurred, his back was suddenly bounced away by a strong force. The powerful force made Zhu Qiang, who was defenseless, lying directly in the middle of the room.

Bloody eyes, skull with eyebrows, a heart that is still beating, thumping! It makes a faint sound, like a death-seeking pointer, counting down time.

"Ah!" Zhu Qiang was so scared that he was about to get up. He suddenly grabbed his hair with a strong force and his whole body was lifted up.

Crack! Crack! Crack, Crack! Four consecutive sounds of separation of flesh and blood came, and Zhu Qiang suddenly found that his limbs had left him. Strangely, he did not feel the pain. The other party didn't even avoid whether he could see clearly. It was like slaughtering a chicken, tore it off one by one in front of him, and placed it under his heart with a pious look on his face.

Wang Kai! It was Wang Kai! Zhu Qiang looked at Wang Kai's cloth in surprise. He was covered in blood but still had a strange smile. Without the madness that was like a walking corpse, there was only the piety of a crazy believer. It seemed that it was a very sacred thing to jump and tear off his limbs.

Zhu Qiang looked at Wang Kai's blood-stained little face and laughed unconsciously.

"Haha! Haha, haha!"

Wang Kai looked at Zhu Qiang, grinned and stuck out his tongue and licked his lips gently. He seemed to be facing a very delicious meal, but he was sad to find that he was just a waiter delivering food!

Put Zhu Qiang in the fourth position, blood flowed, and soon half of the blood totem on the ground appeared.

And at this moment, I finally discovered what this formation is for. It is simply a summoning formation! This formation is sacrificed with blood, just like installing an ant hole on a thousand-mile dike. It directly connects the underground passage of the passage and destroys the seal formation in this place!

Standing up, pushing open the door, I slowly walked into Wang Kai’s room for the five people. Squinted my eyes and looked at Wang Kai with a happy smile.

"It's time to end! I have to admit that you hid deep enough that I guessed wrong from the beginning. But you just have so confidence, let me stay too?"

Wang Kai looked at me and laughed, but he didn't mean to take action. Instead, he stretched out his hand and grabbed his ear and pulled it down. Then he grabbed his tongue and pulled it out and placed it on the ground.

At this time, the altar in the middle has already had forehead, eyes, heart, limbs, tongue, ears. The rest is just a body and a face.

There are only five Wang Kai in this bamboo house, so the rest of the ceremony is obviously not limited to my face and body, and a body without a heart.

What made me feel depressed was that I seemed to be rushing over. What was waiting for me in my ear was an invisible net. I still don’t understand why these five ordinary people were selected.

How did the other party confirm that he would definitely come? Or was it all a coincidence, but he was the most perfect ending.

Wang Kai walked to the fifth position and sat down. The blood suddenly shocked the entire formation, and a blood-red light surged in the runes of the formation.

An inexplicable palpitations occupied my heart in an instant. Almost instinct, I instantly used the soul realm to move myself out. It seemed that the attic had become a giant mouth of a man-eating monster.

Peng! A muffled sound! I hit the bamboo wall without any fancy. If I were to be normal, even if I had spiritual power, I would break the bamboo wall in an instant.

It can be realized, I was like hitting a place without any stress on a pile of cotton.

What made me even more shocked was that my current position was at the last eye of the formation. It was as if I was rushing to deliver it to my door.

"Hahahahahahahahahaha!" Just as I wanted to get rid of it, a burst of laughter rang in my mind. I suddenly felt the hairs all over my body standing up.

This is the first time I have encountered an irresistible feeling since I went down the mountain. Although I also had a flat sand of life and death, I have never been eaten tightly like now, and I have almost no room for a turnaround.

My legs were almost fixed on the ground, and the burst of laughter in my mind could almost be described as familiar. It was the king worshipped by many faceless ghosts in the underground palace.

The spiritual power was frozen in my chest, and even the Demon Bead became extremely quiet. At this moment, except for my strong body, I was no longer different from ordinary people.

The rapid movement of my mind. The more I need to calm down. I still have fear of death, especially the unknown danger.

Just an unfinished formation trapped me inside. Who would be bored to play such a boring game with me without subsequent actions, let alone the king of the faceless ghost in the underground palace under his feet.

So far, I finally understand what happened to these five people. This is not a time cycle, but a confusion of time and space. These five people are indeed dead! And they have long been dead. However, in the confusion of time and space, the souls of these five people have no way to leave, so they began to be lost in this time and space. It is not that they cannot leave, but that this bamboo building, or this forbidden area, was originally a time and space sealing formation!

The law of time and space, one of the three most mysterious laws of the way of heaven. What kind of person can understand the law of time and space is no longer the person who should appear within the category of this world. Such a person can only be a god!

What kind of existence is the King of Faceless Ghost? He was lucky enough to be sealed by the time and space formation. Can this also explain what kind of terrible existence this King of Faceless Ghost?

At this time, I really regret it! Why don’t you ask someone for trouble? You are so proud of your face, and you are also looking handsome with a big and powerful look! In the end, you will be troubled, and the old people in Zhonganhai will be taken away. Even if they cannot be completely eradicated, at least they will face a lot of trouble, and you don’t have to be in such a dangerous situation now.

It was too late to say anything at this time! To be precise, there was no time to regret it. Because the five people sitting underground, since the exam had changed, were singing a very ancient syllable while changing.

This kind of pronunciation is like singing, or a monk chanting scriptures. However, hearing it in my ears makes me feel even colder.

As the chanting was chanting, the bodies of the five people were in various strange postures, especially Zhu Qiang. Because they had no limbs, his head was like a cobra with a raised neck, listening to the snake training man playing, constantly twisting at an exaggerated amplitude.

Boom! A loud bang followed by the chanting and dancing of the five people.

The bamboo building kept shaking and finally collapsed after a moment!

A complex light curtain penetrated between the sky and the earth along the formation. The moon finally appeared in the sky at this moment. Unfortunately, his appearance did not make people feel comfortable, but it became even more gloomy and terrifying.

The formation was still on the second floor, with five people sitting in the air, and the bloody light was like an invisible ground supporting them smoothly.

I looked around with a wry smile.

At this moment, no matter how stupid I am, I understand that I have fallen into a pit again! I fell into a conspiracy that I had been planning for a long time. At this time, there is no fear. Although I am afraid of death, it is difficult to make it strange. I am afraid that I even feel funny in my heart! Is it really that important? The faceless ghost king worthy of the underground spent years of my efforts to make me consciously deliver myself to my door!

The chanting continued, but the strange dance postures became larger and larger, and the frequency became faster and faster, gradually forming a afterimage on their bodies.

And I felt more and more that my qi and blood were constantly surging. It was like a monster hiding in my body running wildly along the meridians in my body, urging, trying to break free from the bondage.

I was still standing there straight, although there seemed to be someone holding it behind my knees with my feet, which made my body stagger and tremble. I still insisted. Because I knew that when I couldn't support it and sat on the ground, there would be no difference between me and Xiao Tong and the other two.

I didn't want to put the parts of my body in the middle, and then looked at the fat man below with joy, and watched me die at his feet as if I was appreciating a work of art.

The soul field is constantly urging, but the spiritual power in the body cannot be mobilized at all. Suddenly, it can cover a distance of 100,000 meters, but it is like holding a telescope and looking at the distance. If you want to touch it, you can only stay in your fantasy.

Krak! A crack began to appear on the ground. A yellow shadow could be seen faintly in the soil. A layer of fine beads of sweat appeared before my forehead. My heart also accelerated its points in a very unscrupulous manner.

It is obvious that this yellow is the last line of defense in the forbidden area, the mysterious yellow talisman. If the ground continues to crack and the yellow talisman is broken, then everything will be over. For my short twenty years, and my relatives whom I value, maybe I think back to Mo Li and become a soul body from then on. But can I wait like Mo Li and be redeemed?

The consequence of the King of Faceless Ghosts is undoubtedly a Muri Judgment on the World. All this is unacceptable to me.

As the chanting became louder, my consciousness began to become a little blurred.
Chapter completed!
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