Bang!!

The monarch turned into pieces of limbs, and the corpse was corroded into filth all over the ground.

Before the strange thing that was born was bounced for a long time, it was absorbed by the now active Avici Hell and became a nutrient in the huge space.

Influenced by the aura of the demon, everyone looked at the black goat with horror, subconsciously trying to stay away.

Li Bai turned his head and said in a deep voice: "Jian Ping, what did he say to you before he died?"

The banned man named Jian Ping shook his head in confusion, and he stumbled back and shouted, "I...I...I don't know!"

Jian Ping noticed that the monarch's eyes were a little shocked and couldn't help but touch his cheek.

Only then did he realize that black hair was growing all over his body and cows and sheep horns were also emerging on his head.

Jian Ping walked towards the edge of the altar in panic, but also followed suit.

His way of death was slightly different, and his flesh and blood were corroded, and he became pus in a moment.

An unpleasant stinking permeates.

The jailers immediately felt relieved and couldn't help but want to leave the altar.

Only Ren Qing knew that it was not the problem of the black goat. Eighty percent of the false souls had already sneaked into the crowd and were ready to kill them one by one.

The wisdom is much taller than that of the black goat.

But it is fortunate that the altar is guarded by two Yin Clans, and the false soul must have been suppressed, otherwise it would not be possible for them to deal with it.

"What's the situation!!!"

Li Bai's face was gloomy. After witnessing the successive deaths, his expression became distorted and he grabbed the prison guard beside him.

He knew in advance that the mission was extremely dangerous, but how could he think of it so terrifying that he could even die inexplicably.

Bang!!

Another prisoner turned into filth.

It will be obvious that it will not take long to reach the land of Mingyu, but if you die at such a frequency, no one will survive soon.

Lin Cheng couldn't help but take a few steps back.

His breathing became heavier and heavier, and as he gradually approached the edge of the altar, he was stopped by Ren Qing.

Ren Qing said, "If you want to survive, calm down."

The banned soldiers looked at Ren Qing neatly, and the latter continued, "The soul has been summoned out, at least the desiccation spirit is among us."

Everyone's expressions were solemn after hearing this.

The so-called descaling spirit is in charge of the excretion of filth among the three souls and seven souls, which is indeed related to the death of the banned soldiers.

If someone else said something alarmist, they might not believe it, but it was Ren Qing after all.

Li Bai nodded and asked, "What should I do?"

"Remember how many people we have?"

"You mean..."

Ren Qing didn't wait for the others to reply, and the ghost covered every corner of the altar, causing the surroundings to fall into silence.

Only the heartbeat that keeps ringing.

After a long time, a scream suddenly came.

The ghost disappeared immediately and the light around him returned to light.

The prison guard couldn't help but look around, then his eyes were locked in Ren Qing's hand, holding a beating dark heart.

But looking at the number of banned soldiers, there is no decrease in the slightest.

Ren Qing wiped the wound on his wrist and reached out to pat Lin Cheng's shoulder beside him.

Lin Cheng noticed with a confused expression that there was a hole in his chest.

He wanted to grab the heart, and then fell to the ground weakly and twitched.

The prison soldiers were a little surprised because Lin Cheng was not composed of souls and was obviously flesh and blood, so how could it be related to him?

The heavy boy in Ren Qing's eyes turned and observed the change of expressions of everyone on the altar. The ghost had already begun to act.

Then he crushed his heart, black water splashed everywhere, and Lin Cheng's body continued to twitch and gradually turned into filth.

Some are like fungal parasites.

The dozens of children sending children to the temple are under the tree.

The direction of the tenon is also a brain tree.

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Chapter completed!