Chapter 722

Before these red liquid in the pot, Chu Yan has no special feeling.

But at the moment, this big pot was overturned, as if some kind of seal had been untied.

The resentment, which is so thick that it can hardly be dissolved, gushes and pours out as if it has been aged for thousands of years.

At that moment, Chu Yan even felt that he was seeing in the void, and there were dense, layers of twisted faces.

Looking at the past carefully, Chu Yan found that although these faces were roaring, roaring and crying at the moment, they were all very young!

This is a group of five or six-year-old children.

Suddenly, Chu Yan's mind moved.

He remembered that Wang Shen had just said that in order to make the array more powerful, the human blood they used for the array came from children.

"You killed them and imprisoned their souls!" Chu Yan's eyes are united.

In his fury, his voice calmed down.

"Yes, the array uses up the most grumpy part of the soul, and the rest is full of all kinds of negative emotions because of the relationship of suffering before death. It would be a waste to let them leave so obediently." Wang Shen looks up, tears the corner of his mouth, and shows a strange smile.

At this moment, in the direction Wang Shen was looking at, the thick red liquid kept climbing up and extending in mid air, forming the shape of a tall lintel.

The door frame of this lintel is even more soaked with white bones.

Although the air, filled with the rolling heat, but this scene, but people's hearts are cold.

Yunnishang, who was controlled on the stone wall, almost stopped breathing when he saw this scene. He felt his scalp numb and his brain almost blank.

At the moment, Chu Yan could even see clearly that the faces were flying towards the bloody door, forming a layer of fog in the door frame.

The fog is not thick, but it is very thick. At the moment, it rotates slowly, making people feel as if they are going to release something terrible.

"What are you going to do to me?" At this time, Chu Yan had calmed down, "summon ghosts to eat me? I can't see that you have mastered the art of ghosts. "

He looked at Wang Shen and said.

Wang Shen didn't answer Chu Yan's question directly, but seemed to remember something. A look of nostalgia appeared in his eyes.

"Do you know why our blood poison sect was exterminated in those years?"

"Because you killed innocent people indiscriminately, tried drugs with living people, and even made many villages disappear overnight." Chu Yan light way.

"It's not just that." Wang Shen, ha ha.

At the moment, the laughter came out of his windy mouth, a bit like the dark wind blowing in the middle of the night, full of gloomy flavor.

Seeing the formation of the portal, Wang Shen looked at Chu Yan with a grim smile and slowly spat out a sentence: "because we are still studying the inheritance of ghosts."

"Hiss --" suddenly, even if Chu Yan, who had been vaguely expected, still couldn't help taking a breath.

Guidao is the only way to practice in Xianyu, which is hated by both human and demon.

In order to cultivate ghosts, we must go through the steps of sacrificing and refining living people and extracting living souls.

And this kind of thing is absolutely not allowed.

Therefore, since the beginning of the birth of ghost, it is not tolerated by the world.

But if there is white in the world, there will be black.

Although people kill each other when they see them, the ghost way hasn't broken its inheritance for so many years. It just lurks and is practiced secretly by a small group of believers.

Before Chu Yan, he didn't know that the blood poison sect was a school of cultivation.

But I'm relieved to think about it.

If we let the world know that a school of practicing ghosts and Taoism has set up a large-scale sect in yunaojiang, then the whole yunaojiang, whether it is the imperial dynasty or the six major sects, will be blamed.

At least after tonight, Chu Yan can confirm that the prime minister shangguo will surely be angry with this land of Xinjiang.

In this way, it's justifiable to use people to try drugs to cover up the cultivation of ghost ways.

When he thought of this, Chu Yan suddenly realized something, and his face suddenly changed: "do you want to --"

"It seems you have guessed!" Wang Shen's eyes were wide open and his face was filled with unspeakable hatred and pride.

"Yes, you're right. I'm going to turn you into a half human, half ghost monster! I want to open the door to the yellow spring on you!

Your body is the bridge between the world and hell!

Although you are still human, but the ghost comes out of your body!

The proud son of heaven, the hope of zongmen, these auras, will leave you!

After tonight, you will be the hell ghost that every sect will kill!

You're human and you're a ghost!

People, demons and demons are intolerable

Wang Shen's voice was sharp and harsh.

The cloud neon dress on the top, looking at Chu Yan's eyes at the moment, was full of worry, shock, fear and horror.

Finally, at this time, Wang Shen saw from Chu Yan's eyes the fear that he had been looking forward to for a long time.

"You are afraid! You're scared! Ha ha ha ha! But it doesn't work! You can't move now, just accept it

Wang Shenju raised his finger and roared.

"The door of bones!"

Crackle!

In mid air, the white bones wrapped in red liquid suddenly fell down like raindrops.

In the middle of the sky, white bones are flying, faces are surging, and the horrible picture is like hell being stirred up and spewing into the world.

Wang Shen was wet again.

But this time, it was sweat.

Just because he was all wounds and blood scabs, the blood clots melted again with a flush of sweat, so he seemed to have a whole body wound again, and the blood flowed into a river.

But at this time, Wang Shen didn't care at all.

He wants revenge, and it's not just revenge.

"The long cherished wish of many years can finally be fulfilled!"

Biting his teeth, Wang Shen's body trembled with excitement.

There was a scarlet glow in his last eye.

Blood poison gate has been passed down for nearly a hundred years, with more than 10000 lives. Tonight, we can finally rest in peace.

It's a pity that those people can't see this scene!

Wang Shen took a deep breath, his expression suddenly became ferocious, his arm waved and his finger pointed to Chu Yan.

Shua!

Chu Yan's body soared up.

The white bones dancing in the air, the surging faces and the rolling red liquid are rushing towards Chu Yan, just like the river Styx, which doesn't give Chu Yan any chance to react and resist, but directly hits his chest.

"Woo

Chu Yan, who was controlled in the air, had a look of pain on his face and an uncontrollable pain in his throat.

This feeling is really indescribable.

As if there is a hand, force to open your chest, in which force to pull out ah ah, to pull out a deep, cold abyss general.