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Chapter Fifty-Seven, Red Pool


The red liquid and the lonely huge stone floating on the river are a bit similar to many old Hong Kong ghost movies I have seen in the past. otbnkotgt I motioned for everyone to stop.

I felt bad here.

How to put it?

It's like getting into a cave that is so narrow that a poisonous snake may jump out at any time, and you can't turn your head.

There is no light, and you can't stretch your arms.

But even this description is still not enough to explain the horror here.

"How did you figure out the way?"

the fat man asked in a low voice.

I shook my head and said: "This place looks very chaotic, and the aura is good.

I even feel like there are a pair of eyes staring at us in the darkness.

Don't worry about it for now.

You can lead Luo Qiong to arrange lighting points in safer places around.

Try to make it as bright as possible.

Also, don’t get close to the red liquid in the middle, it gives me a particularly bad feeling.”

Fatty and Luo Qiong worked separately and made several large fire piles using dry firewood, flammable cotton wool and a large amount of burn-resistant bark.

After lighting, the entire underground space became significantly brighter.

Under the firelight, the red liquid around the stone did not emit too much light, and the dark red feeling made people uncomfortable.

"This liquid doesn't reflect light at all," the fat man muttered.

"It may have something to do with the composition of the liquid itself.

You guys can help me keep a lookout, and I'll go up and explore the situation."

After I asked, I slowly walked forward and slowly approached the red liquid in front of me.

The lame old man said that the red liquid in front of him was the blood of some kind of creature, but at the same time, he also specifically stated that the blood did not come from demons or humans.

So what kind of blood could exist here for hundreds of years, and exuded such a smell that made me feel like this?

Strong uneasy evil spirit The closer I get, the stronger the feeling of attack becomes.

The evil energy is like a terrifying big hand coming towards me, trying to pull me in bit by bit, while I myself am also walking towards this terrifying red lake. go.

But the closer I got, the more I felt that although I was about to be destroyed, I was getting closer to the truth.

After walking about five or six meters, I started hearing hallucinations in my ears.

At first there was a slight and low cry, like the murmur of an old man or a child, but as time went by.

The cries began to get louder and more complex.

I frowned and thought to myself: "An illusion or the cry of the dead?"

In places like this where the evil atmosphere is relatively strong, the souls of the dead cannot enter the underground underworld, let alone be reincarnated.

They are like beasts trapped in a cage, without freedom.

Crying is normal, and it’s not surprising that I could hear crying.

What really surprised me was that I didn’t see a soul.

There are at least dozens of lives lost in this lake of blood, but these dead souls should still be trapped here, so I can hear the crying, but why can't I see the dead souls?

While thinking.

I could already walk to the side of the red liquid, bent down and looked at the bloody lake in front of me, frowned slightly, and said: "It looks a lot like blood, and it smells like blood, is it true?"

I crouched down.

According to my experience, I can't just touch the red liquid whose ingredients I don't know at this moment, but I have a feeling in my heart.

The moment I touch the red liquid, I seem to understand how this seal works. thing.

I lowered my head.

Stretching out my hand, a ball of flame burned in my hand just to be on the safe side.

Then he inserted his flaming hand into the red liquid without thinking.

The flames actually burned across the entire red lake in an instant.

I was startled.

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I saw the flames flowing on the lake at an alarming speed.

In just ten seconds, the huge lake seemed to turn into a sea of ​​flames.

I jumped back in a hurry, and behind me I heard Fatty and the others shouting at me: "What's going on?"

I couldn't tell exactly what happened, but I heard a "dang-dang-dang" sound, which seemed to come from the stone platform.

At the same time, more, more real and more terrifying cries came from the lake.

My ears hurt from hearing it.

Then red shadows floated out of the lake.

Looking from a distance, one can still tell that these are things that look like revenants, but they are different from ordinary revenants with gray bodies.

These dead souls are all red, and at the same time, their bodies are covered with a layer of something like fire.

"What's going on?"

People kept asking me this question behind me, and I was disturbed by those crying sounds.

He turned around and shouted: "How the hell do I know what's going on?

Don't push me."

The undead flew up in the flames, like giant flame moths flying high into the sky and flapping their wings.

I felt more and more something was wrong and started to back away.

"Dang rang ding rang" This strange banging sound can still be heard amidst the noisy crying.

I had already retreated to the side of the fat man, and everyone was waiting solemnly, ready to face the terrible disaster that might break out at any time. but.

The truth seemed to be different from what we all thought, because after a few minutes, the flames on the bloody lake suddenly disappeared.

And those undead spirits like moths were floating in the air, and the crying in their mouths suddenly turned into a somewhat frightened wail.

"They look scared."

I could even clearly see the expressions of fear on the faces of the undead who were closer to me.

They wear strange clothes, and the style of these clothes can even be described as simple.

It's like a terrifying primitive human being who came out of the era of eating raw hair and drinking blood.

Except for the first time, they seemed to be talking with their mouths open, but obviously these ghosts were not very advanced.

Because their voices sound a little weird.

"These don't seem to be ghosts."

We were wondering when Yuan Feng suddenly said from behind, "They don't seem to be ghosts.

What we see seems to be some images of the past, just like what we saw in Xianshan Ceyuan."

I was startled and remembered the crystal in the fairy mountain that recorded the images of the past.

I immediately said: "You mean.

These images are all false.

That is, they happened in the past but now we only see what happened in the past." matter" "That's about it."

Yuan Feng nodded.

"Look at the lake," the fat man suddenly shouted loudly.

Huge waves rolled over the blood-colored lake, and then a large red wave suddenly erupted from the left and right sides of the stone platform.

These waves quickly condensed into two big hands in the air.

Of course, the appearance of these big hands was only somewhat similar.

The big hand condensed with red liquid patted every dead soul floating in the air and pulled them down one by one.

I saw those poor dead souls who left their fear here falling and disappearing one after another, as if their past existence had been wiped away. trace.

The big red hand circled around the lake and then fell back into the lake and disappeared.

I saw that the situation seemed to have calmed down, and then I took a deep breath and whispered: "The seal in this lake is very mysterious.

What I saw when I got close just now was not just an illusion, but this feeling is so strange."

"How can flames burn in liquids?

Is it possible that these liquids are all gasoline?

How can the flames be gone?"

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The fat man's dilemma was obviously different from mine.

"Tell me, what would happen if a living creature fell into the pool?"

Luo Qiong asked.

After thinking about it, I took out an apple from my bag and said, "It's a bit difficult to catch mice now.

I'll try it with this apple first."

Try it.”

I tied the rope to the apple and threw it into the red lake.

It was calm until I pulled the rope back.

When the rope pulled the apple, it reappeared in front of me.

Only then did I realize that the originally round apple had turned burnt red, as if it had been left in the desert for three days.

"It looks like this thing is quite vicious."

I cut the rope and whispered.

"No, we can try the ice seal.

Isn't Yingyu here?"

The fat man turned around and said to Yingyu.

The latter was startled and looked at Yinglong with an eager expression on his face

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