After Setting up Her Own Stall, the Bigshot in Mystic Arts Went Viral Chapter 158

Against the night sky.

When stepping on the sea of ​​blood.

He Shen and the others are deeply trapped in the burial place of the Liu family.

The task he took over from the police station was to investigate the strangeness of Liujiawan: why the ghosts of the dead under the moon lingered with giant axes.

But.

Don't wait for them to find.

The ruins suddenly turned upside down.

Expose the terrible sea of ​​blood underneath.

The team was overwhelmed in an instant, but they did not give up, they gritted their teeth and fought hard.

Even if the soul is burned like the fire of Jiuyou, even breathing is burning pain.

Still no one flinched.

But as time went by, the figures around He Shen fell down one by one, leaving only him in the sea of ​​blood.

He Shen's companion was swallowed by a sea of ​​blood.

He should obviously sleep with his companion forever.

But he felt a force tending towards 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 lose the distinction 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 was being burned by the surging flames.

When the skin broke open, it was washed by heavy rain.

The edges began to curl, revealing fuzzy flesh and melted body fat.

These people convulsed and contracted under the smoke of the fire, and they suffered inhuman torture.

Grease mixed with blood and water dripped down, 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.

Unaware of the terrifying sight 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.

When the hand holding the silver laser gun was about to fall.

A transparent hand wrapped his hand.

Immediately afterwards.

Another hand.

two hands...

He Shen's eyes were covered by tears.

His companions became wraiths.

They are helping him resist the power of the sea of ​​blood together!

He Shen is only a half-grown boy, and he has never seen such a scene where his life is really hanging by a thread.

Even though the companions around him became the wraiths under the sea of ​​blood, they were trying their best to help him break free from the sea of ​​blood's resentment.

He has to stand up too.

He Shen clenched his silver gun tightly and supported himself: "I know that the Liu family was innocent in the tragedy a hundred years ago. You can tell me and we will help you!"

Along with the wraith who was his companion, he let out a scream.

With the deep sinking of the feet, it became more and more serious.

He Shen knew that the negotiation had failed.

The sea of ​​blood surged with flames and heat waves, churning out thick resentment in an attempt to swallow all the living people who approached.

He Shen gripped the silver gun tightly.

Start a weak counterattack.

All those in his party were killed.

He has to live.

Tell the Spirit Bureau about the situation here.

Never let a dead companion die in vain.

But.

His power is limited, even with the power of dozens of resentful spirits, it is not enough to deal with it.

Just when they were in a bitter struggle.

"He Shen, don't give up!"

He Shen heard a familiar voice: "Captain Pang?"

He turned his head abruptly, and saw Pang Tui rushing over in a hurry, trying to get close to the corpse-like sea of ​​blood.

But he was hit to the ground by the sparks from the sea of ​​blood.

The continuous war lasted for a long, long time.

Just when despair struck again.

A dawn, a roar came from the sky.

The transparent heraldic card flashed in the night, and a figure rushed towards it like lightning.

Tongues of fire descended from the sea of ​​blood, but the dazzling light still chilled people's hearts.

It seems to be telling sorrow.

In the flames, the comer showed his original shape.

It was a black figure in a dark mountaineering suit and a peaked cap, and his pale face was faintly visible.

As he approached.

The sea of ​​blood full of resentment seemed to say goodbye to the long-lost, and they became much more well-behaved.

From the fierce sea that hides murderous intentions.

Turn into gentle gurgling water.

Wait for the approacher to approach.

He Shen saw the other person's face clearly, it was a face that was not what a human being should have at all.

Liu Yi: "He Shen?"

He Shen: "Evil spirit!"

After confirming their respective identities.

Both sides turned on the unison mode.

Liu Yi: "You..."

He Shen: "You..."

Liu Yi: "I..."

He Shen: "I..."

One person, one spirit, one match, one surprise.

Liu Yi never thought that He Shen, a person with only meager spiritual power, could live till now.

He Shen didn't expect that there would be no other village, with a sea of ​​blood on one side and evil spirits on the other.

God is going to kill him!

In the emergency, he didn't react well, and forgot to ask Liu Yi why he knew his name.

"Are you planning to chatter down there until dawn?"

Qu Jian'er's voice sounded from above the sea of ​​blood.

She was standing by the door of the shuttle, with a black cat squatting on her shoulders, standing with one hand on her waist and facing the wind.

He Shen raised his head: "Qu..."

Qu Jian'er interrupted mercilessly: "Come up and talk about it."

In the next second, He Shen found himself being carried by the evil spirit on his shoulders, 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 held in Liu Yi's hands like a chicken, and jumped onto the shuttle in a few leaps.

Qu Jian'er opened a bottle of impure fruit juice, as if she was enjoying the alcoholic state of being slightly tipsy.

Not at all the heavy heart of the others.

And Team Pang was worried about He Shen.

He came one step ahead.

He wanted to forcibly break through the defense of the blood sea, but was attacked and fell into a coma.

On the contrary, it is not as clear-headed as He Shen whose blood gauge has been hovering between 0 and 1.

Holding the silver gun in his hands, He Shen couldn't hide his tears: "Ah Hao, Xiao Qi, Sister Cheng...they're all gone."

He couldn't accept that he, a person who had just entered the Spirit Bureau, was lucky enough to survive until now.

Instead, the companions who were seniors left one by one.

Qu Jian'er put it bluntly: "They are the faces of premature death. The reason why they exist after death is because of their obsession. They want you to live as a companion. Since they are willing to protect you, you don't have to be sad, just accept it. .”

He Shen shook his head.

He can't feel at ease, he should sleep under the sea of ​​blood with everyone.

Qu Jian'er hiccupped: "Living people are far more difficult than dead ones, you don't have to envy them."

He Shen smiled wryly: "I'm not envious!"

Qu Jian'er raised her eyebrows: "Then there's no need to be depressed ~www.mtlnovel.com~ They just exist in another way and are with you."

She didn't understand that death was obviously another beginning.

Why is there always someone so sad?

previous life.

The old temple master didn't look at her after death because he went to bed at the end of his life, but she wasn't overwhelmed with grief.

She couldn't understand the feeling of guilt, anxiety, and pain intertwined.

He Shen put the silver gun on his chest. He understood the reason, but it was hard to accept.

Qu Jian'er had no choice but to let He Shen relax alone, and she stood by the ship's door, looking at the sea of ​​blood.

Liu Yi moved over, with rare pain in his eyes, as if recalling some past events.

Qu Jian'er frowned: "They don't seem to reject you, is there a way to solve the thing that stirs up the sea of ​​blood?"

Liu Yi shook his head.

He and Blood Sea are two extremes after death.

An evil spirit that everyone can get and kill.

A gathering of all resentment and despair, condensed into a fierce sea of ​​blood and fire.

Both well water does not interfere with river water, and Liu Yi is not attacked, all because of his identity as the Liu family before his death.

If you can't find the Lord of the Sea of ​​Blood.

He can't fix 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 the thought of so many people dying from the sea of ​​blood.

Qu Jian'er couldn't tell how contradictory she was, she seemed to have more and more mixed feelings.

In the past, she never struggled with such problems.

at this time.

Luo Bureau's contact number went up, and the figure belonging to Luo Li was holographically cast on the sea of ​​blood.

The genius remembers the address of this site in one second:. Chasing Book Artifact Bar Novel Network mobile version reading website:

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