The basement of the hotel is indeed very deep. The elevator has clearly reached the second minus, but it has waited for more than ten seconds before the prompt of the third minus, followed by the fourth minus!

With the sound of Dingdong, the elevator door slowly opened, Gao Ming and his group walked out.

It was pitch black outside the door.

As we walked, two small sensing lights automatically illuminated on both sides of the left and right sides. The light was as faint as the eyes of a little ghost, and could only illuminate about one meter of a radius.

The farther place seems more hazy.

It seemed that this was not the first time Aoki came here. He was a little cautious. After walking out of the elevator, he was stunned for a second before running to the wall to find the switch.

After fumbled for a while, he pulled down something with all his might. A fire suddenly caught in the fireplace in the distance, and the firelight shone out, and his vision gradually became clear.

"Wow, it's so high!" Kawaguchi looked up at the top with his head raised, his mouth wide open.

Aoki's mouth twitched, and his teeth were itchy with hatred, and he wanted to kick him to death.

But it would be a bit too rude to do this by the guest. He could only hold it back and stare at him fiercely with his eyes.

Haguchi was completely immersed in his own world and had no idea of ​​the manager's emotions.

Gao Energy just looked left and right, let out a breath, and scanned the low-frequency sound waves brought out in the blink of an eye, and a three-dimensional space map suddenly appeared in my mind.

No wonder young people are surprised. It is obviously an underground space, and the shed is seven or eight meters high, just like a Roman palace.

The area is also very spacious!

From the elevator that Gao Ning and others came out, the entire space is as big as a basketball court, with fireplaces on both sides, and in front is an incinerator sealed by a large number of Fuzhou.

I could vaguely feel the coldness coming from inside.

From the crisscrossing seal talisman gaps, you can vaguely see the current situation of the incinerator.

This is obviously a style from many years ago. It is made of brass and is covered with heavy green rust.

It looks mottled and worn, terrible.

It is obviously just a decayed old thing, but the shape of the copper rust is full of imagination. For some reason, it always reminds people of blood, burning children, screams, and ghosts that are looming.

After staring at it for a long time, you can even have hallucinations.

Aoki stared at the incinerator and said, "Mr. Gao Ning, Mr. Fangcun is here! I wonder if..."

Gao Ning turned his head and looked at Fangcun Gongshan.

Fangcun pondered for a moment: "I need to make a judgment!"

He walked forward slowly, stood two meters away and observed carefully, then summoned Hiroko, covering all his body into a big ghoul, and clenched his fist with his right hand and secreted a large amount of hard tissue, forming a fist like a siege hammer.

He heard a loud bang, and the heavy punch hit the center of the seal, and the wall trembled violently.

The vibration spread to the ground, and Aoki and others could even feel the trembling of the ground.

This force is no less than an ordinary engineering hammer, but it is obviously just an incinerator for ordinary industrial products, but it has not been hurt.

Even the thick copper rust on the surface did not fall down a little.

Dongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdong!

One punch is ineffective, and Fangcun doesn't care!

A strange smile appeared under the mask, and the two-piece turned into a compactor, and they kept hammering on the incinerator like a storm.

It was deafening, and the roar was endless, the ground was shaking, and even the entire space was roaring.

Aoki and others even had the illusion of being in the sea themselves.

Isn't this too exaggerated?

Is this still a human?

Aoki wanted to stop, but he couldn't speak, and could only passively bear the feeling of dizziness.

To a certain extent, Aoki cannot be considered an ordinary person.

He was born with curse power, but was extremely weak and had no cultivation value at all.

I was also unwilling to give up when I was young, but as time passed, the young man gradually accepted reality and admitted that people were different in this world.

Otherwise, you won't become a so-called manager.

On Hijima, people with special abilities are always restless.

They do not say that they have a low profile and advocate the culture of the strong, and that they must show their ability.

It is precisely because of this that he will handle tasks related to the spell spirit for full-time.

But since his debut, I have never encountered such an exaggerated scene.

His brain was almost shattered by the roar.

On the other hand, the river estuary is a little better.

Young and the power of the curse is not weak.

Even if you don’t have a spell in your hand, it is difficult to exert combat effectiveness, but it is enough to use it to bless yourself.

Even so, his face looked ugly. He stretched out his hand several times and wanted to shout something, but he couldn't make any sound.

It took only three minutes for Fangcun to stop. He glanced at the unscathed incinerator and turned around and shook his head at Gao Ning.

"Is it a strange fusion of the mantra spirit and the mantra? It's really weird."

Gao Ning bounced out with one finger, and a red energy ball penetrated the space and smashed directly on the incinerator.

The extremely high temperature of magma chakra bursts out in a concentrated manner, instantly penetrating the incinerator and penetrating a hole the size of a thumb.

"Hey hey hey hey! Ahhhhh!"

The incinerator suddenly screamed loudly, and a thick stream of black smoke emerged from it.

At this moment, a woman's body suddenly fell from the ceiling.

This was too sudden, even Gao Ning was stunned for a moment.

The female corpse was covered in blood, wearing a floral dress, red high heels and a set of red shoes on her feet.

Judging from the speed of blood flowing on her soft body, she should have just died not long ago.

The corpse directly hit the black smoke, and it suddenly added fuel to the fire. The black smoke suddenly expanded several times, rolling out several meters away like chicken blood, and then searched quickly.

The woman's body floated out of thin air.

The abdomen swelled without any signs, and it was visible to the naked eye, and the speed became larger, as if the process of pregnancy for ten months was compressed within a few seconds.

The picture is extremely weird.

...

In the luxurious private room, the young butler wearing glasses suddenly appeared behind the old man and said calmly: "The mechanism has been triggered!"

In a simple sentence, the old man who had always been very calm suddenly couldn't get excited.

He was trembling when he held the teacup, his eyes shining, and his breathing became irritable.

"Claude, do you think I will succeed?"

The young housekeeper did not speak, and the old man seemed to care whether he answered or not. He was immersed in his own world and murmured: "Thirty years have passed. For reincarnation and rebirth, I have been waiting for thirty years. I sacrifice once a week for a living person and a magician sacrifice every year. Do you know how much effort I have spent?

In the past decade, I hid and fled everywhere, and there were more than ten killers chasing me every day.

But as time goes by, I still survived, from the initial difficult period to a smooth transition, and then to the end as simple as breathing.

I have worked hard for thirty years.

Now only the last sacrifice is needed, and the ghost baby will evolve into a blood baby. This is a blood baby, and this is the best recovery potion.

As long as you touch the soul breath, you will naturally develop into the healthiest and most suitable body."
Chapter completed!