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The skeleton and the rag doll were entangled together, tearing at each other's blood lines crazily.

The fighting was fierce and the courtyard was already in a mess.

If it weren't for the cover of the woods outside and the movement could spread, outsiders would be frightened to faint when they saw this scene.

The skeleton carried the unconscious Xu You'an on its back, like a deformed monster with a huge tumor on its back.

The rag doll has heads all over its body, and eyes on the front and back, so the shape is no less generous.

The two monsters were fighting fiercely, and suddenly both felt a chill on their backs.

It feels like the prey is being targeted by a wild beast.

The red thread was loosened, and the two parties separated a little distance, and they coincidentally searched for the source of the gaze that sent chills down their spines.

I was looking at them with a smile as I was filled with gloomy energy.

His eyes lingered back and forth.

The skeleton and the rag doll couldn't help but shuddered one after another.

They don't know what I'm going to do.

However, they are definitely not a good thing!

Looking at each other, the skeleton mother spoke first.

"No matter what happens between us, it is our own business after all, and it is not the outsider's turn to interfere!"

At the top of the doll, Xu Zuoning's head nodded in agreement.

"Agree, deal with him first, and then slowly settle our account!"

then.

The two monsters' eyes flashed coldly, and they rushed towards me.

I raised an eyebrow.

I never thought they could still be united.

Sure enough, they are a family that loves and kills each other!

A family should be neat and tidy.

Dad is gone, so they can't fall behind.

"Don't worry! Good people will stick to their guns and I will reunite your family right now!"

I smiled kindly, waved my sword in my hand, and went up to him.

Swish swish——

Strips of cloth were flying everywhere, and broken hair was constantly floating.

Ah, with the blessing of the Super Wraith Talisman, I not only put pressure on the two monsters as heavy as a mountain in terms of momentum.

The strength of the attack also increased dramatically.

Ten vengeful spirits must match to form a super vengeful spirit talisman, and the quantitative change will lead to a qualitative change.

It brings more than just a strengthening of the aura.

The long sword filled with evil energy was simply unstoppable.

Even if the monster mother and son join forces, they can't resist it.

The skull shattered again and the rag dolls scattered.

Finally, all the blood on their bodies was gone, and only one head was left of the mother and son, staring at me full of unwillingness and resentment.

As for Xu Youan.

Without the binding of the blood thread, he also fell to the side.

For some unknown reason, his skin wrinkled, his stature shrank, and his body rapidly began to fail.

"son."

The skull shook twice, and the few remaining red threads on its neck made an anxious and broken sound.

But it could do nothing but watch helplessly as a red thread came out of Xu Youan's forehead.

His body shrank into a child-sized mummy.

"So he died a long time ago?"

I was stunned.

It was his mother who revived him with a blood thread.

The mother cannot accept her son's departure in any form, even death.

"Son"

The remaining blood lines left the mother and daughter's heads, and they finally rested forever.

It seems that the dolls can still survive without this land, as long as the blood lines are watered with human flesh and blood.

That's why the sister was really tempted when she heard that her brother was willing to take her away.

But due to my interference and her own concerns, she finally refused to leave.

If this weird thing flows into the outside world.

The consequences could be disastrous!

I didn't waste any time, searching for any traces of blood that were still alive in the messy courtyard.

The blood line is looking for a body to rest on everywhere, and it's the right one to grab.

After a while, I caught a lot.

"This much should be enough."

The blood line condensed into a bunch in my hand, with a sharp tip, trying to penetrate into my body, but it bounced back instantly when it touched my skin.

As if very frightened, he struggled and twisted desperately, trying to escape.

"Do you want to go home?"

"I'll give you a ride."

I squatted down and put the blood line close to the ground of the tea tree.

The blood line seemed to be sensing something, and gradually became thinner from a bunch to a long, thin line, desperately digging into the soil.

I wrapped the end of the blood line around my finger and watched it pierce deeper and deeper into the soil.

It takes about half a cigarette.

The blood line gradually straightened.

But it is still digging hard into the ground.

I lowered my hand still not enough.

The ground shook slightly, and the sound of cracking came from deep underground.

Click-click——

The blood line suddenly broke, followed by a loud noise.

The ground cracked violently, and a bottomless ravine appeared in the courtyard.

Thick forest-cold evil aura spurted out from inside, shooting straight into the dark sky.

The surrounding vegetation swayed crazily, and anything contaminated by the evil spirit seemed to be scorched for a moment, with the leaves turning into ashes, leaving only bare branches.

When the evil spirit subsided, I walked to the crack and looked down.

The flashlight can't reach the bottom.

Don't know how deep it is.

But the walls on both sides of the crack were covered with blood lines of varying thickness, like blood vessels.

The blood line squirmed quickly and retracted into the depths of the crack.

"The source is down there!"

The mission has been accepted, there is nothing to hesitate about.

If you don't enter the tiger's den, you won't get the tiger's cubs. No matter what kind of space is below, I will go down and explore it.

The Vajra Crossbow firmly grasped the edge of the crack.

I put on my gloves, took a deep breath, and jumped into the dark crevice.

decline.

Continuous decline.

The rope of the Vajra Crossbow has reached its end, but it has not yet reached the bottom.

I inserted the long knife into the soil, retracted the diamond rope, hung the claw head underneath again, and descended again.

dark.

Endless darkness.

The flashlight is useless here.

That faint light is worse than a firefly in the dark night.

The increasingly thick evil spirit and the increasingly cold atmosphere made me understand that there is probably no return from this deep underground place.

It has never been easier to advance to live broadcast.

That crazy family is the key.

The real danger is just emerging.

The further down you go, the more blood lines there are on both sides of the crack, and the source is still below.

I seemed to have entered the huge body of some ancient behemoth.

After flipping the diamond rope again, there was finally some change under the darkness.

I squinted my eyes and slowed my descent.

Look carefully.

It vaguely looked like a door.

Door?

Deep underground, there is a door.

Leading to hell?

I cautiously continued my descent.

As the distance got closer, the true face deep underground gradually became clear.

Yes, that is indeed a door.

An ancient and huge stone door, with a thick line of blood wrapped around the door frame.

Behind the door was blood red.

The source of the bloodline is right there.

"What the hell is this place?"

His feet dropped to the door frame.

There was a thick line of blood under my feet, and it felt like stepping on skinless flesh.

I didn't move, the long knife was placed across my chest, and I carefully looked at the blood-red world at the door.

Evil spirits permeated the air, and lines of blood crisscrossed the area.

At the center of this world, there is a beating heart.