Chapter 1370: Under the Vampire Soul Capturing Altar "What's going on?
What's wrong with them?"
He Yang looked at the unconscious Nether Warriors in the jar with an anxious look on his face.
These jars are almost one meter high and can be hugged by two people.
The jar was stained red from the inside, as if blood was seeping out of the jar.
The whole jar gives people an extremely strange feeling.
The faces of the several Nether Warriors inside were all sickly pale, and a green air could even be seen between their brows.
Their heads were drooped in a coma, and their lips were bloodless.
If it weren't for the thin air between their lips and nose, they could be said to be indistinguishable from dead bodies.
"I'm here to rescue them."
A Nether Warrior raised the short blade in his hand and was about to slash at the jar.
"Wait a minute."
Xue Wen stopped him in a hurry.
"What's wrong?"
The Nether Warrior asked in confusion.
"If you break the jar now, they will really die."
Xue Wen said with a solemn expression.
Because they had seen Liang Xi's true strength before, these Nether Warriors were also in awe of Xue Wen who followed Liang Xi.
Now after hearing what she said, they immediately did not dare to take action again.
"What's going on?
Can you tell us?"
Heyang was very anxious when he saw his companion's aura getting weaker and weaker.
After pondering for a moment, Xue Wen said: "These jars containing them are not ordinary jars, but blood-sucking and soul-sucking altars, which are a kind of magic separated from the ancient and sinister magic of taking gods and controlling ghosts."
Looking at the row of jars, Xue Wen paused for a moment before continuing: "These jars are actually the skins on their bodies."
"What?"
Not only the Nether Warrior, but also Liang Xi was surprised.
Fului stared at the jar with clear eyes.
After a moment, a trace of bright red flowed out of the corner of her eyes.
It looked like she was shedding blood and tears, and it looked horrifying.
"Fu Rui, you" noticed Fuli's terrifying appearance, and Liang Xi thought she had been hurt in some way.
"It doesn't matter."
Furui didn't panic at all.
She took out the silk and wiped the blood from the corner of her eyes and said, "Generally when I see something that others can't see, if it is extremely evil, I will shed tears of blood.
These jars are absolutely extraordinary.”
With Xue Wen's statement, and now Fu Rui's blood and tears as proof, the hearts of the Nether Warriors suddenly sank: "What should we do?"
"Don't worry yet."
Liang Xi comforted them, then looked at Xue Wen and said, "What is the Vampire Soul Capturing Altar?"
Xue snorted, nodded and continued: "This is a very ancient punishment.
A very secret ancient magic is used to pour medicine into the head of the victim.
If I am not wrong, each of them There should be a small hole in the middle of the Tianling Cap."
At He Yang's signal, a Nether Warrior stepped forward to observe carefully and said in surprise: "There is really a small hole on the top of everyone's head and some pink powder in the hair."
"Be careful not to touch those powders."
Xue Wen reminded.
Seeing the worry in the eyes of He Yang and others, Xue Wen said: "Don't worry, compared with the blood-sucking and soul-sucking altar, this injury is nothing at all.
What will really kill them is the pain of separation of skin and flesh, and The feeling of fear that all the blood and soul in the whole body is slowly draining away.”
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There were no fools among the Netherworld warriors present.
From Xue Wen's previous explanations, they could already guess what an evil spell this blood-sucking soul-absorbing altar was.
Although Xue Wen was extremely intolerant, he continued to explain to everyone: "After the drug enters, it will quickly dissolve into their blood and accelerate the flow of their blood.
Once the blood flow accelerates, the growth rate in the human body will also become faster, but Their age and physical condition haven't changed, so there's an effect."
Xue Wen's face turned slightly pale and he said, "The skin will be torn apart from the flesh, and then it will swell up like it is inflated, and it will look like this jar now."
Hearing what Xue Wen said, everyone present felt their scalps go numb.
Looking at these human skin jars, they even felt hairy in their throats and had a faint feeling of wanting to vomit.
The pain of skin and flesh being separated is unbearable to think about.
Heyang and the others clenched their fists and made a snapping sound.
"Now their skin and flesh are all stretched out, and inside is a skeleton, or the internal organs stuffed inside the skeleton, and the blood is still slowly seeping out of the skin.
If you rashly cut the skin now, the blood inside will It will all come out at once, and the internal organs will spurt out, and even gods will not be able to save him."
Xue Wen felt very unbearable, but still wanted to tell everyone these precautions.
"Then how can we save them?"
He Yang said through gritted teeth.
The cruel torture in the ghost world had already made his chest burn with anger.
Xue Wen was silent for a moment and shook his head sadly: "I'm sorry, the Vampire Soul Capture Altar, there is no way to relieve this mortal torture."
Absolute silence fell all around.
Looking at these suffering companions, Heyang gritted his teeth and tried to keep his voice calm: "But, the high priest said before that if the corpse control king came, he would spare their lives."
"That's just a lie."
Xue Wen didn't dare to look at these Netherworld warriors who were getting paler and redder.
"I didn't know what kind of punishment he used before, but I just saw it was blood-sucking and soul-sucking."
When I went to the altar, I knew there was nothing I could do about it, I'm sorry."
Crystal tears swirled in a circle from Xue Wen's eyes and rolled out, splashing crystal tears on the ground.
Feeling warmth in her waist, Xuewen was already held in Liang Xi's arms.
"Brother, I'm sorry."
Xuewen's tears fell down her cheeks.
"It's not your fault, you just knew about the vampire soul-sucking altar."
Liang Xi wanted to comfort Xue Wen.
But before he finished speaking, Xue Wen kept shaking her head and interrupting his words.
She didn't say anything more, she just kept saying sorry, and her tears kept flowing down like a dam.
Liang Xi felt uncomfortable and could only hold Xue Wen tightly in her arms.
Liang Xi didn't know why Xue Wen would cry so sadly, as if she wanted to waste all her strength.
He Yang and the others naturally knew that this matter had nothing to do with Xue Wen.
Xue Wen only knew about the Vampire Soul Absorbing Altar, and also knew that there was no way to solve it.
If you want to hate, you can only hate people in the ghost world.
"How long can they live as they are now?"
He Yang asked softly.
Xue Wen sobbed and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said: "Two days at most, they will have to endure a great deal in these two days."
Before the word "pain" could be uttered, a streak of blood suddenly rose up and streaked across the air.
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