Chapter 376

After ten minutes of waiting, the spirit finally calmed down, not making painful shouts, half kneeling over there, no expression on the fuzzy face, but I think it should be very tired.

"Who won?"

Ye Ziheng couldn't help but ask. At this time, the spirit of resentment is like a patient who has dementia. Two lines of cradles are left at the corner of his mouth.

"How do I know? I'm not him."

Said the blood feather demon.

Ye Ziheng shrugs helplessly and looks up at the resentful soul. But he doesn't know what's the matter. According to the resentful soul, he looks like he's crazy. He stands up suddenly, then turns around and looks at ye Ziheng. His empty eyes seem to light a flame and rush towards ye Ziheng.

But ye Ziheng didn't even respond to what happened here, so he saw that the grudge soul rushed to him, threw him to the ground, then raised his hand suddenly, and slapped his hand on ye Ziheng's forehead.

Seeing this scene, Ye Ziheng was immediately frightened. He immediately held the "transfer stone" in his hand and was about to leave. However, he suddenly heard the voice of the blood feather demon in his mind.

"Wait a minute, kid. He doesn't want to hurt you. He wants to give you something."

Ye Ziheng is stunned for a while, before he can make a decision, then a sharp pain suddenly drills into ye Ziheng's brain, and strange scenes appear in front of Ye Ziheng.

In a tomb room, a team of nearly 100 people were talking and laughing about something. They were holding various magic weapons and pills in their hands, with large and small boxes beside them, sitting on the ground with joy on their faces, as if they had just won the lottery.

At this time, a disciple suddenly ran to the middle of the crowd, roared loudly there, and then opened his mouth and said for a while, but ye Ziheng could not hear what he said.

Then, the disciple burst out laughing, laughing strangely. Some of the disciples nearby saw this and wanted to go up and pull him down, but before they came to his side, they saw that the disciples suddenly fell to the ground and began to twitch, froth at the mouth, and soon stopped moving.

The other disciples were shocked when they saw this scene, but before they could do anything, their bodies began to twitch and froth.

At this time, an old man in a red robe came out from nowhere, raised his hand and hit the disciple heavily in the abdomen. The disciple was immediately hit and flew out, and the blood in the air gushed out, and finally hit the ground heavily.

But I don't know whether the old man didn't exert all his strength or the reason why the disciple had some kind of strong armor. Although the disciple vomited a lot of blood, he stood up from the ground and pointed to the old man and laughed wildly.

The old man was furious at the sight. He raised his hand again and wanted to fight the disciple. But this time, his hand was just raised, and before he could do any action, a mouthful of blood suddenly gushed out of his mouth.

Seeing this, the disciple laughed again, but maybe it was because he was afraid that the old man would die with him. He didn't stay there any longer. He gave the old man a scornful sneer, and then turned away.

But not long after the disciple left, the old man finally couldn't hold on, and suddenly a black blood gushed out, and the whole man fell back heavily.