Once I cultivate to a certain degree, the benefits of Four Suns Fate will appear, making me invulnerable to ghosts and gods. But I feel that I won't be able to wait for that day, my life is just prepared for those big fiends, and any stronger people would want to climb onto my body and use my body to revive themselves.
But looking at this situation, I really don't have any other choice. Either I die together with my little cousin, or I die together with him.
No matter how I think about it, it's better for me to die. Even though I feel that this old fellow might not necessarily be able to keep his word, I can only gamble on it.
At that moment, after pondering for a moment, I told this old fellow my birth date.
There was no need to think about it. The old man made some calculations and calculated my fate. He then laughed loudly and said, "Not bad, not bad …" This is the real order of the Four Yang, the Yang and the Yang, the Sun and the Sun, the Sun, and the Sun. It is the order of the Four Yang, the Sun and the Sun, the Sun and the Sun, the Sun and the Sun, and the Sun, the Sun and the Sun, the Sun and the Sun, the Sun and the Sun, the Sun and the Sun, the Sun and the Sun, the Sun, the Sun and the Sun, the Sun, the Sun and the Sun, the Sun, the Sun, the Sun and the Sun, and the Sun.
After saying that, the hook nose walked towards me and reached out his hand to touch my body. He pinched my bones so hard that it hurt. After touching it, he nodded his head and laughed.
Speak, with a wave of this old thing's hand, he made me pull out my clothes. With a few quick movements, he stripped me naked, leaving me with only a pair of underwear.
Immediately after, someone brought up a clay pot filled with crimson liquid and even handed over a brush.
I looked into the jar and wondered if it was filled with blood.
Before I could understand what was going on, the hook-nosed old man stirred the brush in the jar and began to draw runes on my body. After the brush dipped the liquid in the jar, it landed on my body and felt a slight tingling sensation, as if the liquid had seeped into my skin.
After a long while, that hook-nosed old fellow filled my body with runes and asked those black-clothed people to drag me towards the blood pool.
I was stunned before I stopped and turned to look at the old man. "I hope that you keep your promise. If my younger cousin is unable to survive, I will kill myself for you."
"Don't worry, I'll get someone to send this kid off later." That hook nose looked at me with a smile.
Very quickly, I was escorted by the two men in black to the edge of the blood pool.
Looking at the pool full of blood, my heart beats rapidly. Once I jump into the blood pool, when I come out again, I won't be me anymore. It will be someone else's soul that has entered my body.
I don't want to be like this, but I can't help it.
I turned my head to look at my younger cousin again, then looked at the hook nose. There was still a smile on his face as he nodded towards the two men in black. In an instant, two large hands slapped my back, and my body flew into the huge pool of blood.
I closed my eyes and waited for my body to fall into the blood pool. My body tensed up.
"Putong!" Finally, my body fell into the blood pool, the first feeling I had was that it was hot, the blood in the pool seemed to have been boiled, but it was very sticky, I kept sinking, and even opened my eyes, wanting to see what was in the pool. I thought that I would not be able to see anything in the pool, but I was wrong.
After I entered the pool of blood, I quickly sank into it. I really wanted to see something that looked like an octopus's tentacles move back and forth at the bottom of the pool like it was alive.
His body felt very hot, and his skin felt as if it was being scalded.
I tried to move my body, wanting to float upwards, but no matter how hard I tried, my body simply wouldn't move upwards. I didn't know if the blood was too sticky, or if there was some other arrangement in the pool, or if there was some kind of formation that maintained the pool.
At the start, it was very hot, but after staying in the blood pool for a while, the hot feeling suddenly lessened and there was even some comfort.
I don't know how long it took, but I felt that it was a long time. When I first came down, I was holding in my breath, but now that I was a cultivator, my breath was long. It shouldn't be a problem to persevere underwater for ten minutes.
All of a sudden, I felt a suffocating feeling in my chest. I couldn't hold on any longer, I felt like I was about to die.
However, I didn't dare to open my mouth. The moment I opened my mouth, there would definitely be a large amount of blood flowing into my nose and mouth. Just the choking noise was enough to choke me to death.
Just when I couldn't hold on any longer and was desperately trying to float upwards, an even more tragic thing happened. The octopus-like tentacles under the pool began to wrap around me, and their tentacles seemed to have dense teeth on them. Once they wrapped around my body, they would open their mouths and start chewing my flesh.
Pain, it was too painful!
When I opened my mouth, blood poured into my body, but strangely, after the blood entered my body, it did not choke me to death. The blood was like air, soaking into my lungs, and I was like a fish that could breathe under this pool of blood.
What's even more inconceivable is that those octopus-like tentacles started off as biting my flesh, but after chewing, they started to inject some stuff into my body. I immediately felt a very full feeling in my body, and even my dantian was filled with surging spirit energy.
I couldn't help but look at those terrifying octopus-like tentacles, which kept shaking and winding up around me. As they poured something unknown into my body, the tentacles began to wither like punctured rubber balls.
Then I felt the huge pool of blood shake slightly, and waves of very powerful energy began to pour into it, and it shocked me so much I didn't know what to do, and it reminded me of the scene after my little cousin fell into the pool, the hooked nose that the man in black had called the Branch Lord, and the group of people in black jumping about as if they were performing some grand ceremony.