Master Hei has a lot of mysteries in his chest, which contains the universe. With his five hundred years of knowledge, he is enough to be proud of the world.

He is proficient in all evil arts and magic in the world, and even Wang Zanghai is his half-disciple.

He spent hundreds of years and painstakingly building the Shura Formation, which can be said to be a rare evil sect formation in the world.

After mastering this formation, he even had the confidence to challenge the four heavenly masters alone!

"No one in the world can walk out of the Shura Formation alive!"

He thought that as long as he used this trick, he could destroy Ji Changsheng, his formidable enemy, even if he lost three thousand men.

But the scene that just happened made him realize something.

"We still underestimated Ji Changsheng, who... is he!?"

Even if he tried hard to figure it out, what method did Ji Changsheng use to crack the Shura formation?

Hei Ye didn't even know the opponent's methods, and Hei Ye finally lost and had nothing to say.

He climbed up with difficulty and walked out from behind the mountain of corpses.

Ji Changsheng turned around and saw Master Hei, and couldn't help but be startled.

"Why do you look like you're going to die?"

He just merged with the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood, and hasn't taken action against Master Hei yet. What's going on?

Mr. Hei's face was as golden as paper, and his anger was like a gossamer. He slowly walked up to Ji Changsheng, could no longer hold on, and fell to the ground.

After taking a breath, he smiled bitterly.

"This Shura Formation is activated using my destiny. If it succeeds, it will extend my lifespan. If it fails, it will be a dead end."

The vitality absorbed by the Shura Formation will be absorbed by Heiye and used to extend lifespan and increase skill.

But once the formation is cracked and his fate is scattered, he will not live long.

Ji Changsheng seems to have realized something.

"So that's it."

The blood on Master Hei's face became lighter and lighter, and was already as pale as white paper.

He sighed and said.

"I didn't expect that I had practiced evil spells for hundreds of years, and coupled with the ultimate ability, I still lost to you."

"It seems we really underestimated you, Ji Changsheng!"

When Ji Changsheng saw that he was almost dead, most of the anger in his heart disappeared, and he spoke in a slower tone.

"If you have any last words, just say them quickly. At least you saved the whole body."

Master Hei looked at Ji Changsheng and said with awe.

"The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. I am so defeated that I have nothing to say and I am convinced."

"But there is one question I want to figure out before I die, and I don't want to be confused."

Ji Changsheng seemed to have anticipated his question.

"Just ask."

Heiye said slowly.

"No one in the world should be able to break my Shura formation. What method did you use?"

Ji Changsheng smiled lightly and replied.

"The method is very simple. I just absorbed all the yin and death energy from the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood."

As soon as these words came out, Master Hei's eyes were as big as bells, with an incredible look on his face.

"How can a living person absorb Yin Qi and Death Qi? This is absolutely impossible!"

This method was completely beyond his cognitive scope. It was like a fantasy, and he couldn't believe it.

Ji Changsheng shrugged and expressed.

"The world is so big, there are many wonders there. It's just that you don't see much of it, and that's all."

Mr. Hei has lived for more than five hundred years, is rich in knowledge and talents, yet Ji Changsheng calls him a rare and strange country bumpkin.

A feeling of depression surged into his heart, and he opened his mouth and spat out a large mouthful of blood.

"How could this be..."

These were the last words in his life. After speaking, he fell to the ground on his back and died.

The devil, whose hands were covered with blood and who had killed countless people, finally paid the price with his life.

As for Hei Ye's death, Ah Sheng didn't show much sadness, but just helped Hei Ye close his eyes.

The little brother looked around and said.

"Where is this place? We must have been transported thousands of miles away by him."

Ah Sheng shook his head.

"No, this should be near Lanza Temple."

Then he explained.

It turns out that Heiye's space transfer ability is not omnipotent, but has certain limitations.

Only ten people or objects of one density can be transferred at a time. Each spell cast consumes a lot of physical and mental energy.

The three thousand people who died were still in Lanza Monastery an hour ago.

It is impossible for Heiye to move so many corpses in one hour, so this place must not be far from Lanza Temple.

When Ji Changsheng heard this, he immediately jumped up to the top of the corpse mountain and looked far into the distance.

We quickly determined our location. This is the back hill of Lanza Temple.

Everyone immediately rushed to Lanza Temple to rescue the trapped hostages and the people waiting there.

Under the leadership of Ah Sheng, they entered Lanza Temple through the back door, went straight to the Zen courtyard where they had just been, and found the people waiting outside the courtyard.

Ji Changsheng briefly explained the situation.

"Now find the hostages first, and then find Wang Zanghai."

Ah Sheng and Lie were quite familiar with the situation in Lanza Temple, so they led the team into two groups to conduct a blanket search of the entire temple.

Before starting the search, Fatty muttered.

"I don't know whether I should believe what the old guy said. Whether the hostages are dead or alive is probably still a question."

In fact, everyone has this question in their mind, but they don't dare to say it out. No one wants to see the bodies of the hostages.

As soon as Ah Sheng heard this, he immediately remembered something.

"By the way, I remember that the hostages were sent to Ronaldinho's operating room for surgery."

"Most of the hostages are currently recovering in the ward."

Everyone was shocked when these words came out.

Ji Changsheng immediately had a bad feeling.

"What surgery?"

Ah Sheng shook her head, saying that this was confidential and she had no right to ask.

Fortunately, she knew where the ward was, and immediately took everyone to find it.

After passing through several courtyards, they finally arrived at the ward.

Wu Xie was concerned about Chen Wenjin's safety, and was the first to push the door and rush in.

I saw that this room was indeed a ward with four beds.

There were four people in hospital gowns, sitting on the bed.

Wu Xie saw that one of them was Chen Wenjin!

"Auntie Wenjin!"

After seeing them, Chen Wenjin did not look happy, but just smiled slightly.

"You are here."

Her tone was as ordinary as if there were guests at home.

This surprised Wu Xie a little, and he looked Chen Wenjin up and down.

"Are you okay? What surgery did they perform on you?"

Chen Wenjin thought for a while and answered.

"It's the same as 20 years ago, it's an experiment on longevity."

He pointed at the other three patients.

"They are the same."

The other three were Uncle Ming, Han Shuona, and Adong.

Everyone was shocked. The longevity experiment in the Golmud sanatorium 20 years ago, wasn't it just letting people take corpse pills!

Uncle Ming and the others didn't seem to know what was happening to them. Seeing everyone's face change, they all became a little uneasy.

"Everyone, what exactly is this longevity experiment?"

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