And as time goes by, his temperament becomes more cruel and violent.

It's like a child who can't find his mother.

Three days later, the death period of the Blood Gu is the time for death. When each Blood Gu dies, it will emit a ball of blazing flames.

Such a flame will break through the meridians, the knowledge that all the internal organs are broken, and the body will fall apart."

"It turned out to be a blood Gu."

The prisoners in the Nether City are not just prisoners.

They are the breeders of blood Gu.

Every day, the blood Gu will spit out essence and blood.

She remembered that for every person in prison, he would have two or three hours a day, and he was unconscious and unconscious.

Even if I wake up, I don’t know what happened.

This wound looks small and others don’t take it seriously, but it actually has a huge hidden danger.

If she was not mistaken, every day after the blood Gu spit out the essence and blood, the blood Gu would eat a small blood bead.

And that small blood bead comes from the mother Gu.

That blood pool...

It was the blood Gu that collected their blood for storage.

At the same time, it also stores the blood of the mother Gu.

"Sister Mu, this kind of insect is very domineering and cannot be forced out with high spiritual energy."

"If we could force out, those people with strong spiritual energy would not die." Mu Qing said suddenly.

Bingyao was a little worried, "Sister Mu, what should you do now?

This is the second night, and it is about to pass midnight.

You will be in pain.

Not to mention that you die after midnight."

"Bingyao, do you know why that dying person is going to find Gusu?"

Bingyao was stunned, "Why?"

She never thought about this problem.

I just think that was her brother's friend.

Just meet before dying.

"Who was your brother at that time?"

"I am the chief disciple of the old man Tianji."

Mu Qingqian lowered his eyes and smiled slightly, "That person is not looking for your brother, but your brother's identity."

"……What's the meaning?"

"There is a secret technique called Tiankuobao."

"I know this."

"But do you know that Tianji Pavilion still has a set of secret techniques?"

"It seems that I heard from my brother, but it has been lost because the old man Tianji is dead."

"What Gusu is talking about...the art of defiance of the heavens.

That person is looking for your brother because he thinks he is the eldest disciple of Old Man Tianji and knows the skills to go against the heavens."

Bingyao seems to understand but not understand.

"Do you know why the Descendant Art is called the Descendant Art?"

“…”

"It's not because it can go against the will of heaven, but because its skills are the opposite of other ways of practice.

It is necessary to practice meridians to flow backward.”

"The meridians will die if they flow backwards."

"I can't do anything about reversible heavenly skills." Mu Qingqian raised the corners of her lips.

Bingyao looked at her smile and felt that she was full of confidence at this moment. She was obviously weak and dying, but the light in her eyes seemed to be the only light that dispels the darkness.

Blazing and dazzling.

The moon shadow tilts westward, and this jungle is as quiet as this.

It's finally dawn.

The Demon Shadow did not sleep all night.

Waiting for news.

Someone knocked on the door, it was white.

Seeing the Demon Shadow, he was still wearing a ghost mask, but there was a hint of fatigue in his eyes.

"Bring people in."

"Sir..." Baiyi hesitated for a moment, "That person... hasn't... hasn't come back."

The demon shadow opened his eyes wide, "What did you say?"

Baiyi knelt on one knee and saluted, "That person has not come back. He sent someone to search for it all night, but he didn't find it, only... only this one."
Chapter completed!