Chapter 817

The stench, the swamp that might engulf people at any time, all four of them turned a blind eye.

They sped towards a mansion in the middle of the swamp.

This mansion is like a courtyard.

But all the bricks and tiles are dark.

The light was shining on it as if it had been swallowed.

If you look at it, you can't help shivering.

From a distance, it is not so much a courtyard as a huge coffin lying on the swamp.

When they came to the courtyard, they stopped and stood quietly.

If it wasn't for the slight ups and downs of their chest, they would definitely be regarded as four clay sculptures.

After a long time, a tired voice came from the courtyard.

"Come in."

This voice, impressively, is Chu Xing's.

But the tone, as if exhausted strength, at the moment very reluctantly from the throat squeeze out of the general.

The four of them stepped into the gate, went through the black courtyard and came to the house.

Inside the house, empty, only the most inside position, put a long table.

The table is also made of black wood.

After the offering table is a real clay sculpture.

This clay sculpture should have been colored, but now it is mottled, and it is not very different from black.

What people can notice is that this clay sculpture has no head at the moment.

From the fresh fracture of the neck, it can be seen that the clay head has just been cut off.

Chu Xing turned his back to the four people who had just come in.

His shoulders kept twitching, and he didn't speak, just a rustling sound.

After a while, with a sigh of satisfaction, Chu Xing turned around.

At the corner of his mouth, there was a bright red liquid, like blood.

At his feet, the clay head was gnawed into a big hole.

In the big pit, there was a little red which was very similar to the color of his mouth. It was very dazzling and strange in the dark room.

The slender tongue licks the bright red at the corner of the mouth. In Chu Xing's eyes, there is a flash of streamer.

He looked at a few people in front of him and said faintly, "thank you. Several elder martial brothers have put down what they are doing and come here specially."

"We already know the details." Among the four, the man who seemed to be the leader waved his hand and said, "we are here to help the little Lord to achieve his goal. The little Lord has life, so we dare not follow him."

Chu Xing called them elder martial brothers, but they called them Shaozhu.

It sounds nondescript. It's hard to understand the relationship between them.

But Chu Xing and the four did not feel any problem at all.

"Well, I'll go straight to the point." Chu Xing nodded, "to what extent have the previous four elder martial brothers done?"

The man on the far left, step forward, take out a wooden box one foot square from the storage bag and open it.

Suddenly, a touch of blue light, in this dark room lit up.

There was a thin layer of frost on the beams and the walls.

And what's in the box is a bone like a spine.

It's just that the bone is not white, but blue and transparent.

Chu Xing looked at the skeleton, and a trace of excitement flashed in his eyes.

The second monk took an object wrapped in green leaves from his arms.

This leaf is as big as a banana leaf, so the wrapped object is about the size of an adult's head.

The friar opened the leaves slowly.

Inside, an orange skull suddenly appeared in front of Chu Xing.

It looks like a human skull, but on both sides of the forehead, there are a pair of crooked horns, and the mouth is bigger than the human mouth.

Even the skull, at the moment is also the corner of the mouth up, it looks like the skull is laughing in general, especially ghost, frightening.

"As soon as I arrived at the periphery of the tomb, I received a message from the young Lord before I could enter, so I didn't have time to search for treasure." Said the third friar.

The last one who opened his mouth, the leader among them, also said that before he got the treasure, he came back first, for fear of delaying the important event of Chu Xing.

"Thank you four elder martial brothers. With these two treasures, I can ease my urgent need first." Chu Xing nodded.

His eyes flashed across the faces of the four people present.

The four friars were wearing masks.

Each mask has different patterns, but they only cover half of their faces.

Half a face is a beast, half a face is a man.

But the eyebrows, eyes, nose and mouth are all connected seamlessly.

At first glance, it was like the faces of these four people were half human and half beast.

"This time, I want four elder martial brothers to help me kill one person." A moment later, Chu Xing said in a low voice.

"Who is it?" Asked the leading friar.

Chu Xing didn't answer him directly. Instead, he slowly raised his arm and raised it in front of the four people. Then he grabbed a dagger with the other hand and made a stroke on his wrist.

Shua!

Blood flowed out in an instant and covered his whole arm.

Chu Xing's wound was so deep that he could almost see the bone.

In a short time, the blood was among the four people and accumulated a large pool.

However, the blood, as if by some traction, was divided into four from the front of Chu Xing and spread to the feet of the four monks.

When the blood flowed to the four monks' feet, the blood seemed to have been alive. It made a sound of flowing, and climbed up the four monks' legs.

From crus, thighs, waist and back, and finally along the spoon of the head, they came to each other's forehead. With a Shua, they penetrated the skin of the four friars and directly penetrated into their eyebrows.

During the whole process, the four friars did not move and let Chu Xingshi do it.

At the moment when the blood seeped into their eyebrows, the four friars trembled together. A light pink mist was emitted from their mouths and noses. In their eyes, you can clearly see that the pupils changed slightly, becoming like amber like snakes and lizards.

And after Chu Xing released so much blood, his face became white and gray.

The whole person looked as if he had been seriously ill and very weak.

The legs supporting the body under the cloak were shaking at the moment.

But it's not the most serious.

The most serious thing is that after releasing so much blood, his realm went straight from the double of the coagulation pulse realm to the single of the coagulation pulse realm.

The weakness of breath makes Chu Xing feel like a piece of paper, which can be blown down in one breath and pierced by one finger.

"I... I paid such a high price... Even at the expense of... Falling into the realm of self..."

Chu Xing said a word at the moment. He had to gasp and pause several times.

"Tang mu can't kill you... You are lucky... This time... I will use my strength... To kill you..."