Chapter 503 Blood Curse

The mist was thick, as if it had formed a silver veil.

The fog stirred from time to time, as if it had been stirred by an invisible, mysterious hand, as if some terrifying monster was lurking behind the fog.

At this moment, in the opposite direction of Fang Zheng, in a dark building, bang!

A black, charred corpse was thrown to the ground with a muffled sound.

It was the upper body of the corpse king.

In the dim building, on the desolate and desolate stone wall, there was a black figure stretched infinitely. The owner of the figure wore a Huang Daxian stone mask on his face, which was Operator who stole the corpse of the corpse king.

At this moment, Operator was squatting next to the corpse king. His right fingertips seemed to gently stroke the palm of his left hand, but they easily cut open the skin and flesh of his palm. Large streams of red blood flowed out from the wound that rolled up on both sides.

Drip by drip... The blood kept falling on the corpse king's painfully opened face, silently roaring with resentment, charred and charred.

At this moment, the Huang Daxian stone mask in the dark, in the dark world, especially the ghost, gloomy.

The caster used blood as a curse.

He began to draw the ancient earthworm-like incantations around the body of the corpse king. As the scribe drew more and more incantations, the sound of knowing the ropes slowly sounded in the quiet, dark building.

He listened attentively, as if someone was walking in the dark.

If you listen carefully, it sounds like a howl of pain.

But if you listen carefully, it doesn't sound like it came from one person...

These sounds are very soft, as if someone is whispering in your ear, but if you listen carefully, you can't hear anything clearly.

As time passed, Operator drew more and more incantations on the ground, and the whispering that had been so familiar began to become louder and louder.

"Sakha... Kabul tuoni... 嚩唎儞moye... The night of the acid chi, the night of the acid chi, the night of the acid chi..."

The murmur grew louder and louder, as if there was an inexplicable presence in the air, chanting scripture... But there was clearly no one around, but the sound of scriptures in the air was still getting louder and louder.

Faintly, there seemed to be a lot of transparent light and shadows, and they began to walk around in the dark building, but these lights and shadows were too faint, coupled with the darkness cover, it was impossible to see whether these lights and shadows really looked like people...

They could only be seen wandering around like evil spirits, as if they were trying to rush out of the human world, but there was an invisible barrier separating them. These shadows could only stare at the human world greedily and fiercely, and they could not break through the invisible invisible barrier.

The sound of footsteps in the darkness that he heard at first came from these shadows.

At this time, the ground, walls, remaining stone tables, stone benches, and stone pillars had been written all over the Blood curse by the liaison.

Operator didn't seem to care that the blood in his body was running dry. He was still focused on writing spells and wearing a Huang Daxian stone mask on his face. No one could see what the expression was and no one could see if Operator's face was pale from excessive blood. It could only be seen that Operator was still using blood as a medium, continuing to carve out spells one by one.

At this time, the surrounding Blood curse had already covered the entire confined space, and those illusory light and shadow began to be forced, and the scope of activity became more and more narrow.

When a light and shadow finally touched a Blood curse on the ground, the light and shadow disappeared, and then the Blood curse turned into a conscious blood, flowing actively to the corpse king in the middle of the room.

When the two of them touched...

Wheeze!

The corpse king had a blood colored ancient incantation on his body. It was as if he had been branded with a red iron across the air, making a soft, scalding sound... The scarlet incantation on the mark was exactly the Blood curse that had disappeared from the ground!

Next, more and more light and shadow began to touch the ground, walls, and stone pillars... Blood curse, more and more light and shadow disappeared, and then turned into flowing blood, branded on the corpse king.

The strange scenes in front of him seemed to be a very ancient ritual, or sacrifice, with a kind of evil nature.

Just as the sacrifice was at its most critical moment, and finally, the last Blood curse on the ground was branded on the body of the corpse king, suddenly, the dome of the building, which was originally enclosed in space, tore open a crack without warning.

The crack was like the crack of the heavenly path in Blessed Land, and it was like a door behind the door that housed the great bank of divine power. It was a dark world, with a bamboo hat, a raincoat, and a white bone figure sitting on the bow of the boat, holding small clay men, and throwing them into the waves. Finally, these clay men turned into a person. When they came ashore from under the river, the numb expression on their faces gradually faded away.

Whoosh!

The building was windy from the sky.

Time passed... The figure of the raincoat in the bamboo hat finally finished pinching the dirt and began to wave the oars. The boat drifted slowly towards the crack and was about to descend.

Operator was still focused on what he was doing. It was as if he had no sense of the outside world, as if he had not seen the crack door on the dome above him, or the boat in the dark world behind the door.

At this time, Operator, after the last Blood curse was branded on the corpse king, walked to the corpse king's side and held the head of the corpse king, which was staring at him with resentment in both eyes, with two thumbs, pressing deeply into the corpse king's eyes.

Puff! Puff!

The two eyes popped out on the spot.

The next scene became even more treacherous. The runes that had been imprinted on the corpse began to enter the body of the corpse king one by one. Then, a black fluid of mysterious substance followed the two eyes that had been crushed and pierced into Operator's two thumbs.

The black fluid swirled through her wrists, arms, neck, mask, and all of them entered the eyes behind Operator's mask.

Although I don't know what this Operator is up to, it's not hard to guess from the scene that Operator is sucking on the king's corpse.

At this time, Operator's eyes began to darken... At this moment, the boat behind the crack was already close to us, and the figure of the bamboo hat and raincoat on the boat had also stood up.

A bony hand slowly cracked and was about to catch the liaison... At this moment, there was no more black fluid flowing out of the corpse king's eyes, and Operator's two eyes were completely blackened, leaving only black pupils and no whites.

Peng!

The body of the corpse king was blown to smithereens by Operator.

Operator!

Operator's completely darkened eyes finally looked up at the boat behind the crack.

At this moment, the cracks in the dome disappeared, the boat disappeared, the white-boned man in the bamboo hat and demoiselle clothes disappeared, and everything returned to the real world.

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