Does this ghost still have the ability to vibrate the air?
Wang Ye observed silently again, with some curiosity in his eyes.
He also wanted to know what this ghost wanted to do.
The other three people were even more puzzled. Hadn't this person been absorbed before?
Under everyone's gaze, 'Wang Ye' lifted up his shirt and pushed his belly to both sides.
Soon, a space appeared in the center of the belly.
Inside was an encyclopedia and a bottle of perfume.
He carefully placed the two items inside, surrounded by intestines, and then a huge suction force came from the center of his stomach.
The blood in the blood pool suddenly turned into a column of blood and poured into his stomach.
In just a few seconds, the blood pool was empty.
'Wang Ye's' belly was like a reservoir, filled with blood.
But the strange thing is that this belly that doesn't look too big actually holds so many things, and the proportions are completely wrong.
"Do you still have space-like abilities?"
With continuous statistics, Wang Ye found that this figure became more and more mysterious.
And it seems to have strong autonomy and learning ability.
The most important thing is that the encyclopedia in this guy's belly looks more and more familiar to Wang Ye.
At this time, the figure's operation had completely stunned the three of them on the spot, with numb expressions, as if they were witnessing something incredible.
Wang Ye quickly calmed down and looked at the bottom of the blood pool.
people?
After losing the blood, the bottom is clearly visible.
A person is tied to the ground by countless chains, and his body passes through.
But unlike those skeletons, including the mummified old monk, this man's skin was plump and rosy, as if he was asleep, and there was no life at all.
It's just that the iron chain penetrated the body, leaving hideous wounds.
What shocked Wang Ye the most was that he could even vaguely hear the man's breathing.
A living person?
Wang Ye's expression was a little solemn and he observed carefully.
This man looked to be no more than middle-aged, slightly fat, and... bald!
Are they Buddhists again?
But something doesn't make sense. The Buddhist skeletons above clearly used blood pools, chains, and sacrifices to suppress the things at the bottom.
If we say that this sealed person is from the Buddhist clan, it doesn’t make sense.
Could it be that the Buddhists are killing each other?
Originally, there were some vague speculations about the Buddhist clan in my mind. With this sealed bald head, all my thoughts were disrupted and needed to be reorganized.
Suddenly thinking of something, Wang Ye came to the chain again.
As Wang Ye stepped forward, the three of them collectively took a step back, their expressions full of vigilance.
The atmosphere at the scene has become increasingly weird, and Wang Ye is the focus of everyone's attention. Now Wang Ye's every move will affect their hearts.
Wang Ye had no time to pay attention to the three of them, and looked at the chain carefully.
There are swastikas engraved on the iron chain, but the iron chain is black and can easily be ignored.
It is indeed the Buddhist formation.
But looking at the Buddhist guy, he also had a blank look in his eyes, and it was obvious that he didn't know much.
but...
The old man was frantically pulling on the chain before, but now his eyes kept flickering, as if he knew something inside.
Just when Wang Ye wanted to have an in-depth chat with the old man, the seemingly inconspicuous skeletons surrounding the blood pool suddenly emitted a faint golden light.
The old monk at the head had become a mummy, but his eyes slowly opened, his eyes were empty, and his mouth kept opening and closing.
The sound of scriptures echoed in the basement for an instant, and the sound was even a little stronger than when it was in the ancestral hall.
The old man's eyes, which were already seriously injured, instantly turned red, and his body was shaking uncontrollably. Little by little, he knelt on the ground, facing the direction of the blood pool.
His eyes gradually changed from struggling to unwilling, ferocious, and crazy.
Until the end, only piety remains.
"not good!"
Wang Ye looked at this scene and was suddenly startled. He seemed to have guessed something and started to move suddenly.
From the perspective of others, the guy wearing a mourning hat, with a dull expression, empty eyes, and a strong ghostly aura about him suddenly took vigorous steps and kicked the mummified monk in the face. .
The old monk immediately fell to the ground.
But he still kept reciting the scriptures. Seeing that the old man could no longer control himself, he was in danger of death at any time.
He also pointed at Wang Ye who had extracted the information, took out the wooden fish that Xiaoansi had snatched from his pocket, and knocked it down.
The sound of wooden fish continued to echo in the basement.
It even overshadowed the sound of the scriptures.
Everyone felt that their hearts, which had started to be irritable, suddenly became calmer.
The old man's eyes quickly regained consciousness, and he recalled the changes he had just made. His face changed wildly, and he turned around and ran towards the entrance.
Obviously he is no longer prepared to stay here.
Wang Ye didn't expect that the seriously injured old man could burst out with such speed. He was stunned for a moment, and then chased after him.
If the person you worked so hard to save just ran away, it would be a huge loss.
As soon as they entered the dark corridor, Wang Ye had already chased behind the old man and kicked the old man's butt that was missing half of it.
Accompanied by severe pain, the old man lay on the ground, his face pale, and he groaned.
"What's going on with the blood pool?"
Wang Ye asked with a cold voice.
The old man was startled for a moment and immediately realized something was wrong: "You are a human!"
"Stop talking nonsense!" Wang Ye kicked the old man's butt again: "I can save you, but I can also kill you."
"If you don't prove your worth, you can die. Remember, you have no chance of bargaining."
Wang Ye's voice was filled with murderous intent.
After a brief shock, the old man quickly calmed down and said without hesitation: "I once read a description of this altar in an ancient book."
"It is recorded in ancient books that this is called death sacrifice."
"Death sacrifice?"
Wang Ye murmured.
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