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Chapter 317: Snake Blood


Eighteen giant pythons were wrapped around the sarcophagus, making bursts of painful whimpers.

They were getting tighter and tighter, and their tight bodies made a strange creaking sound.

Scales the size of a baby's palm were broken in the tightness, dark red.

The blood flowed out and covered the sarcophagus.

"I saw senior brother.

This is just the beginning.

Preparations for nearly a thousand years are beyond the comprehension of those beasts who were hiding in caves hundreds of years ago."

Zhang Shoudeng opened his arms in a gesture of embracing the world, his scarlet eyes full of excitement.

Through the pores of the sarcophagus.

I can clearly feel everything outside, just as I guessed, Ghost Town is their final goal.

If it is true as Zhang Shoudeng said, then the entire Northeast Immortal Family will be sacrificed, and everything has been planned from the beginning.

Only the Northeast Immortal Family can bear the title of sacrifice.

Their flesh and blood and their souls are comparable to thousands of living souls.

There was a creaking sound outside the sarcophagus, interrupting Zhang Shoudeng's words.

It was the sound of broken scales and broken muscles.

The eighteen giant pythons seemed to have gone crazy, completely ignoring their own lives and still clinging to the sarcophagus desperately.

There were more and more broken scales on their bodies, and more and more blood flowed out, gradually forming a stream-like blood flow under the sarcophagus.

The blood slowly seeped into the ground and flowed deep underground according to the ditches that had been designed long ago.

It might be the effect of the drug, or it might be something else.

My feeling is particularly keen at the moment.

I can hear the squeaking sound of the python's blood flowing into a certain underground device.

The sound is like blood flowing in the blood.

"Everything has just begun, senior brother, please experience all of this carefully."

Zhang Shoudeng chuckled and backed away slowly.

Ma Junyao also fell into a strange state.

She hugged my body and fell into a strange deep sleep.

I could feel her breathing and her heartbeat.

This feeling gave me a strange feeling.

It was an illusion that the person lying next to me was not a ghost, but a human being.

As I watched, eighteen giant pythons broke apart their bodies inch by inch, and then died.

Eighteen python souls also appeared at the same time.

They looked completely human, just like the python family members who were tortured in Tiesha Mountain last time.

"The Python Family" I immediately realized that these eighteen pythons were all from the Python family, and they had practiced Taoism for at least two hundred years.

What is certain is that they were all under the spell of ecstasy, which is why they were in this state, unconscious, and grinding themselves to death in the sarcophagus.

Zhang Shoudeng appeared at this moment, and an incense stick as thick as a thumb and nearly one meter long was inserted on the sarcophagus.

The smoke spread to all directions, shrouding the eighteen python souls in it.

The originally confused python souls woke up in the smoke and looked at their broken bodies in shock.

"ah" Eighteen python souls roared at the same time, venting all their anger on the sarcophagus and me inside.

The smoke became thicker and thicker, and the eighteen python souls became more and more violent.

They had just woken up and fell into another trap.

Wisps of black energy rose from the ground, entangled their souls, and ate away at their souls bit by bit.

The more irritable they were, the faster their souls were eaten away, in less than an hour.

The eighteen python souls disappeared in front of the coffin, only their corpses were still slowly dripping with blood.

This is just the beginning.

The snake's blood gradually dried up on the coffin, and dim traces appeared on the flat ground.

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If you looked down from the sky, you would find strange traces appearing throughout Yinhun Town.

These traces combined together form a Bagua graphic.

After the eighteen giant pythons were swallowed up, a fox appeared again, a blood-red fox.

It walked to the coffin with elegant steps, and a strange throbbing flashed in its dark red eyes, which contained worry, excitement, and hope.

"I want to transform.

Start now."

It was Zhang Shoudeng again.

He was like a preacher, speaking in a bewitching tone.

"Ouch" The fox looked up to the sky and screamed, its blood-red hair becoming even more terrifying, so red that it seemed like it could drip blood.

Painful human faces also loomed on its blood-red fur, and those faces were howling.

It was struggling, trying to break free from its body.

"Blood Fox" These two words popped up in my mind.

This is a blood fox, a blood fox that feeds on human souls.

Each blood fox will eat at least 10,000 human souls from birth to death.

The densely packed human faces on the blood fox's fur are the resentment left by the souls it once devoured.

Judging from the condition of this blood fox, it has entered its twilight years.

The preparations of the Palace of Hell are far better than I imagined.

All the eighteen giant pythons are more than 200 years old.

They can produce twenty giant pythons unknowingly without being noticed by the python master.

It's really amazing.

And now, I realize those giant pythons were just an appetizer.

I remember the little fox once said that the Hu family has a taboo, that is, blood foxes.

Once a blood fox is found, it must be killed immediately.

Blood foxes are naturally psychic and can practice ten times faster than ordinary foxes.

It only takes ten years to open an incense hall and recruit people.

If it develops normally, the blood fox will definitely become the patriarch of the Hu family.

Unfortunately, there is one problem of the blood fox that cannot be changed.

This is their nature, and that is to devour souls.

If a soul is not swallowed, the resentment will increase by one point, and in less than thirty years, it will trigger a catastrophe.

The blood fox cannot resist this kind of catastrophe on its own, and can only share it with its kin.

The final result is often that the blood fox is killed by the catastrophe, and a large number of its kin will be implicated.

Moreover, the more souls the blood fox devours, the more resentment will accumulate, which will affect the blood fox's original intention and make it more and more cruel.

The final result can only harm itself and its fellow humans.

So once a blood fox appears in the Hu family, they will kill the blood fox cubs as soon as possible.

The blood fox that appeared in front of the sarcophagus was an old blood fox.

It had devoured eight thousand souls, if not ten thousand.

But its mind was actually sober, and it looked like it was not affected by resentment at all.

Then there is only one possibility, the Palace of Hell is helping it, but I don't understand why it appears in front of the sarcophagus.

The fate of those eighteen giant pythons was right in front of me.

There were no bones left and their souls were gone.

It was impossible for the blood fox not to know clearly.

I was very confused as to what he was going to do.

The blood fox stood in front of the sarcophagus, jumped up carefully, sat cross-legged on the sarcophagus like a human being, stretched out his front paws, and grabbed his two hind paws.

The sharp claws cut through the fur easily, and blood gushes out and drips on the sarcophagus.

First there was python blood, and now there was blood fox blood.

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Both types of blood seeped in through the sarcophagus and sank at the bottom of the coffin.

I could clearly feel the blood sinking at the bottom of the coffin and slowly seeping into my body.

An indescribable change began in my body.

On the sarcophagus, the blood fox was still going on.

He waved his claws and cut the other hind claw.

After cutting his two hind claws in succession, he closed his eyes and slowly exhaled as if he was brewing something.

The next moment, he opened his eyes, grabbed the wound on his back paw with his two front paws, and slowly lifted it up.

The skin and flesh slowly separated under his tug, and blood spilled out again.

An unpleasant creaking sound also sounded at this time.

The sound was like tearing rags, unusually harsh.

A fierce look flashed in the blood fox's eyes, and he still lifted up bit by bit according to the original rhythm.

The resentful soul attached to the fur also struggled painfully and let out a shrill wail.

Thanks to his efforts, the dark red fur quickly retreated to the base of his legs, and the blood fox's face was already hideous in pain.

Before everything was over, the second leg followed the same pattern and was also lifted to the base of the leg.

He closed his eyes and held his breath, waved his claws again, and began to open at the waist and abdomen, just like he did at the beginning.

After opening his mouth again, he lifted up his fur again, as easily as taking off his clothes.

Harsh creaking sounds continued to sound, and his fur and flesh continued to separate.

When he completely took off the fur, the thousands of resentful souls attached to the fur were like wild horses, breaking free from the fur and rushing towards the bloody body.

More than ten thousand resentful souls rushed into the blood fox's body almost instantly, and a dark red figure also rushed out of the blood fox's body at the same time.

Zhang Shoudeng stepped forward, put the dark red figure away, and protected him behind him, hiding his aura.

On the sarcophagus, the blood fox's body made a strange sound, and bulges appeared, as if something was rushing out of his body.

The bulge gradually reached a limit, and the blood fox's body almost swelled to its original size of three feet, and then with a popping sound.

Exploded to pieces.

In the rain of blood that filled the sky, more than ten thousand resentful souls rushed out.

Unfortunately, they were unable to escape under the shroud of smoke.

Wails, cries, complaints, all kinds of sounds combined, those resentful souls are all crazy.

Even if they are trapped in fur, they have never been so crazy.

But now, the blood fox peeled off the fur himself, allowing them to break free and give them hope of revenge.

But in the end, hope was still despair.

They simply could not escape the fate of being imprisoned.

After struggling for hundreds of years, they only had one hope, this kind of result.

They can't stand it.

Wisps of black mist also reappeared at this time, swallowing these more than ten thousand resentful souls.

They were cursing and roaring, but the fate waiting for them was already destined, that is death.

Thousands of resentful souls are in this situation.

It was swallowed up little by little.

Compared with the resentful souls I saw before, the resentment this time was deeper.

During their lives, they were eaten alive by the blood fox, and after death they were tied into the body of the blood fox.

They witnessed him devouring his own kind and endured this torture day and night.

Over hundreds of years, their grievances were already greater than those of other resentful souls.

Now, once the great revenge was avenged, they did not expect that everything was an illusion, which undoubtedly made their resentment even greater and more intense.

This skill is simply unstoppable.

I have to admire the calculations of the Palace of Hell.

Just such a blood fox is comparable to tens of thousands of dead souls.

Now I can confirm that the Northeast Immortal Family is destined to be unable to defeat the Palace of Hell, and the fate waiting for them is probably to become sacrifices.

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I seemed to see the four major families of Hu, Huang and Chang Mang walking up to the altar one by one, being devoured alive and becoming sacrifices in the ghost town.

"Senior brother, don't worry, everything has just begun."

Zhang Shoudeng stepped forward, touched the sarcophagus, and murmured softly

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