Chapter 392 Red Mist

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"Lishou? What on earth is this! Aren't these people all fake? Aren't they the memories in my mind?" Song Xin looked at the scarlet blood mist following him and asked eagerly while avoiding it. .

"The realm of Lishou is where Lishou is imprisoned. I thought he was already asleep, but I didn't expect that your three corpses had caused too much bloodshed here. Although they were not real people, the ones inside The murderous intention is real. Lishou must have sensed this murderous intention, so he woke up."

Song Xin couldn't help but be startled when he heard the name, but then he thought about why this place was called "the realm of beasts". I thought it was just a name, but I didn't expect that there really was such a thing as a beast. You Jing also found it unexpected. The Li beasts she knew were often awakened by bloodthirsty and would only go crazy after sucking real blood. However, this Li beast was awakened just by absorbing the killing intent.

"Then what should I do!? I can't enter the mountains and rivers."

Ever since Song Xin entered this beast-living realm, he has been unable to use escape techniques and enter space magic weapons. This world is not as vast as the mountains, rivers and spiritual lakes. The self-protection mechanism of the Pure Lotus Vase will seal itself to avoid space collapse caused by a small space being forced to accommodate a large space.

"Then what should I do!?"

Xiaoyu suddenly said: "Kill the people in the camp. The red mist wants to swallow more of your memories and absorb the murderous intention from it. If you absorb too much, you will be in trouble!"

"Kill them? Kill the people in my memory myself?"

"Quick! Stop asking, do as she says!" Almost at the same time, Youjing roared. "Remember that three corpses, don't let the red mist swallow him!"

Song Xin frowned, drew his sword and rushed into the camp without hesitation.

In the camp, the slaves of the Song family and the Wei family who were working saw the red mist filling the forest. They didn't know what it was, and they were still whispering among themselves. At this time, some people saw Song Xin rushing over with a sword, and they were all stunned. By chance, they went to see the curtain where Song Xin and Feipeng were.

"Aren't the master and his wife in the curtain? Who is this?" someone asked curiously.

At this time, Song Xin, who was charging from the opposite side, slashed with his sword, and a fiery red sword energy swept out. In an instant, several people within two feet of him fell down screaming, their bodies burned to ashes by the flame sword energy, and were burned by the remnants of the sword energy.

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The waves rolled up and filled the sky with dust.

At the same time, Song Xin felt a stabbing pain in his head. After all, this is directly killing the person in his memory. This is different from killing three corpses. After all, the three corpses were affected by the evil energy in the corpse aura and were not originally part of Song Xin's body.

Some people were stunned when they saw Song Xin rushing over and killing dozens of people with just one sword strike. At this time, someone shouted, "Ah, the villain is killing someone!"

The crowd was like ice cubes thrown into hot oil that was about to boil. It exploded instantly and fled in panic.

Some people wanted to hide in the forest and ran towards the forest, but as soon as they entered the forest, they encountered the blood mist and were swallowed up instantly. Each and every one of them watched as they were sucked dry by the blood mist, and finally turned into a skinny mummy and fell down. Song Xin felt bad when he saw it, but by now it was too late, and there was a stabbing pain in his head.

"What's wrong, the beast started to devour my memory!" Song Xin immediately realized the danger. The more your own memories are devoured, the more the other party will understand you and the harder it will be to deal with them. I still don’t know how Lishou will use these memories to deal with him.

At this time, I wanted to run into the forest to hide. When I saw this scene, I screamed in fright, turned around and ran back. But Song Xin had also arrived, gritted his teeth and endured the pain, and burned these people to ashes with a few blasts of sword energy.

"What's wrong!" At this time, Song Xin, transformed from the three corpses in the curtain, rushed out. He had not had time to put on his coat, and he still had half of his chest open. It was obvious that the good thing was only half over.

In less than a breath, he saw Songxi Your body rushing towards this side, the cold light of the Fuxi sword in his hand becoming more and more dazzling.

Song Xin, who was transformed into three corpses, saw a ring-headed sword on the ground. He lifted it up in the air and grabbed it. He pulled out the sword and flicked it without thinking.

"Dang!" There was a clear sound, and the Huanshou Sword could not withstand the sword energy of Fuxi Sword, and it was cut into several pieces in an instant. Then the chest of the third corpse Song Xin was pierced by the Fuxi Sword. The flames on the sword burned the three corpses into ashes in an instant.

"Hiss!" After Song Xin killed the three corpses, he actually felt pain in his head. "What's going on? Why do I still have a headache after killing three corpses!"

But at this time, he didn't have time to think too much. He stepped down the curtain and rushed in to take a look, only to find that Feipeng was gone.

"Where has she gone?" Song Xin looked around

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Go, at this time the camp has turned into a hell scene. Countless people ran and fell, and then were swallowed by the red mist, turning into mummies like dead branches.

Wherever the red mist passed, people, animals, and vegetation were all devoured and sucked dry, leaving only gray and blood red in color. Song Xin's brain also ached for a while. The speed of the red mist exceeded his imagination.

"Evil beast! Die!" Suddenly a scream came from behind, it was Feipeng.

She had a fierce look in her eyes, holding a sharp knife, and stabbed Song Xin in the back.

Song Xin hurriedly stepped aside, grabbed her wrist and squeezed it gently. Fei Peng was in pain and let go of the dagger, and was thrown to the ground by Song Xin. There were tears in her eyes, and she instantly changed into a more pitiful look.

"Husband, why!?" he asked crying.

"I'm sorry, Feipeng, you are not real. I am not your husband, and everything you know is false!" Song Xin raised the Fuxi sword and wanted to stab it, but when he saw the pitiful Feipeng, he still It's a bit hard to give up.

Looking at the flames dancing on the long sword, Fei Peng was a little confused. "not real?"

"Song Xin, hurry up, the red mist is coming!" Youjing roared almost hysterically, causing Song Xin's eardrums to ache.

Before she could finish speaking, Feipeng screamed, and a huge suction force came from behind. The moment Song Xin hesitated, the red mist arrived. Song Xin wanted to escape, but found that he was surrounded by red mist, making it impossible to escape.

Song Xin gritted his teeth and stabbed Fei Peng in the chest with his sword. But before the sword energy arrived, Feipeng was swallowed by the red mist. The flaming sword energy chased into the red mist and was instantly strangled.

"Fei Peng!" Song Xin shouted subconsciously, but he immediately realized that this time there was no tingling feeling in his brain. Then he saw a shocking scene.

The red mist actually poured into Feipeng's body crazily along her nostrils, eyes, mouth, and ears. In an instant, the red mist that filled the surroundings was absorbed by her body.

"Song Xin, this...this is the body of the three corpses..." At this time, Youjing said with a trembling voice.

"What? She is the third corpse? Then my ones..."

"What a cunning three zombies, it deceived us all!"

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