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Chapter 722 The Gate of White Bones (Part 2)

When the red liquid was in the pot before, Chu Yan didn't feel anything special.

But at this moment, the cauldron was overturned, as if some kind of seal had been released.

The resentment, which was so thick that it could hardly be resolved, surged out all at once, as if it had been brewing for thousands or thousands of years.

At this moment, Chu Yan even felt that he was looking into the void, and there were densely packed and layered twisted faces.

Looking carefully, Chu Yan found that although these faces were roaring, roaring, and crying at the moment, they were... very childish!

This is a group of five or six year old children.

Suddenly, Chu Yan's mind moved.

He remembered that Wang Shen had just mentioned that in order to make the formation more powerful, all the human blood they used to set up the formation came from children.

"You killed them and imprisoned their souls!" Chu Yan's eyes focused.

In his extreme anger, his voice calmed down.

"Yes, the formation used up the most violent part of the soul. The remaining part, because of the torture before death, is also full of all kinds of negative emotions. It would be such a waste if we let them go so obediently.

Ah." Wang Shen raised his head, revealing a strange smile at the corners of his torn mouth.

In the direction Wang Shen was looking at at this moment, the thick red liquid continued to rise and expand in mid-air, forming the shape of a tall lintel.

The door frame of this door lintel is even soaked with white bones.

Although the air was filled with billowing heat, this scene made people's hearts tremble with fear.

Yun Nishang, who was controlled on the stone wall, saw this scene, her breathing almost froze, her scalp was numb, and her brain was almost blank.

At this moment, Chu Yan could even clearly see the faces flying towards the bloody door, forming a layer of mist on the door frame.

The mist is not thick, but it is very thick. It is slowly rotating at the moment, making people feel as if something terrifying is about to be released.

"What are you going to do to me?" By this time, Chu Yan had calmed down, "Summoning ghosts to eat me? I didn't realize that you actually mastered the art of ghosts."

He looked at Wang Shen and said.

Wang Shen did not answer Chu Yan's question directly, but as if he remembered something, a look of nostalgia appeared in his eyes.

"Do you know why our Blood Poison Sect was wiped out back then?"

"Because you killed innocent people indiscriminately, used living people to test poison, and even caused many villages to disappear overnight." Chu Yan said calmly.

"It's not just that." Wang Shen chuckled.

At this moment, the laughter coming from his leaky mouth was a bit like the dark wind blowing at midnight, full of eerie smell.

Seeing the portal condensed into shape, Wang Shen looked at Chu Yan with a ferocious smile, and slowly uttered a sentence: "Because we still study the ghost way inheritance."

"Hiss—" Suddenly, even though Chu Yan had vaguely expected it, he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

Ghost Dao, the Fairy Feather Continent, is the only path of cultivation that is hated by both humans and demons.

To practice the ghost way, you must go through the steps of sacrificing living people and extracting living souls.

And this kind of thing is absolutely not allowed.

Therefore, ghosts have not been tolerated by the world since their birth.

But there is white in the world, and there is naturally black.

Although everyone kills everyone on sight, the ghost path has not cut off its inheritance for so many years. It has only been hidden and practiced secretly by a small group of believers.

Chu Yan really didn't know before that the Blood Poison Sect was actually a practicing sect.

But I feel relieved when I think about it.

If the world were to know that a sect that practices ghost ways had actually established a large-scale sect in Yun'ao Kingdom, then the entire Yun'ao Kingdom, whether it was the dynasty or the six major sects, would be blamed.

At least after tonight, Chu Yan can be sure of one thing, Baoxiangguo will definitely bring down its anger on this land.

In this case, it is understandable to use people to test poison to cover up the practice of ghost way.

When he thought of this, Chu Yan suddenly seemed to realize something, and his expression suddenly changed: "Do you want to——"

"It seems you have guessed it!" Wang Shen's eyes widened, his face showing unspeakable hatred and pride.

"Yeah, you guessed it right, I'm going to turn you into a half-human, half-ghost monster! I'm going to open the portal to the underworld in your body!

Your body is the bridge between the world and hell!

Although you are still human, ghosts have come out of your body!

The proud son of heaven, the sect hopes that these halos will all leave you!

After tonight, you will be the soul of hell that every sect will kill!

You are a human and a ghost!

An existence that neither humans, monsters, nor demons can tolerate!"

Wang Shen roared repeatedly, his voice was sharp and harsh.

Fang Yun Nishang's eyes looked at Chu Yan at this moment, full of worry, shock, fear, and horror.

Finally, at this moment, Wang Shen saw in Chu Yan's eyes what he had been looking forward to for a long, long time - fear.

"You're scared! You're scared! Hahahaha! But it's useless! You can't move now, just accept it!"

Wang Shenju pointed his finger and roared loudly.

"Gate of Bones!"

Crackling!

White bones wrapped in red liquid in mid-air suddenly fell down like raindrops.

In mid-air, white bones were flying, human faces were surging, and the horrific scene was like hell being stirred up and spewing into the human world.

Wang Shen's whole body was soaked again.

But this time, what came out was sweat.

Just because he was covered with wounds and blood scabs, as soon as he sweated, the coagulated blood clots melted again, so it seemed as if the wounds all over his body burst open again and blood flowed into rivers.

But at this time, Wang Shen didn't care at all.

He wants revenge, and not just revenge.

"The long-cherished wish of many years can finally be...completed!"

Gritting his teeth, Wang Shen was so excited that his body was trembling slightly.

His remaining eye was now bursting with scarlet light.

The blood poison sect has been passed down for nearly a hundred years and more than 10,000 lives have been lost. Tonight, we can finally rest in peace.

It's a pity that none of those people can see this scene!

Wang Shen took a deep breath, his expression suddenly became ferocious, he waved his arm and pointed his finger at Chu Yan.

Whoosh!

Chu Yan's body suddenly flew into the air.

White bones dancing in the air, surging human faces, and rolling red liquid were all rushing towards Chu Yan at this moment, like the Styx, without giving Chu Yan any chance to react or resist.

on his chest.

"Woo!"

Chu Yan, who was controlled in mid-air, had a look of pain on his face and an uncontrollable groan of pain from his throat.

This feeling is really indescribable.
Chapter completed!
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