The sub-personality soaked a little bath water and smelled it in front of his nose.

"The smell of blood, the smell of your body, are you bleeding into the bath water?"

Hongyi nodded, with a strange look of pride on her face.

"For eight years, I have given him a little bit of my hard work every day. I never thought I could persist until today, but I finally persisted. You will see a miracle, and he will be resurrected."

As the woman spoke, she even took the initiative to expose her shoulder. There were numerous needle holes and knife wounds there. The wounds were suppurating and rotting, and they had never healed because they had been destroying that spot every day for the past eight years. To be honest, she could survive.

, is already incredible.

The woman stood in front of the three people and began to draw blood from her chest. She inserted a thick needle into her chest and drew out a few milliliters of blood and poured it into the bath water. It was not much, but it was extremely scary to do this for eight years.

What kind of emotion is supporting her, and can she really be resurrected?

Fortunately, this woman has some common sense of hygiene. The needles are all sterilized, and she will apply medicine to the wound after drawing blood. No matter what, she can persist for eight years, which is also a very admirable thing.

What is the strongest relationship in the world? Some people say it is family love, because it is always there. If someone's parents are in urgent need of a kidney to save their lives, many children may not blink.

But there is another saying, that is, there is no filial son in bed for a long time, because once something lasts for a long time, it will change its taste.

A Jian looked at the man in the bathtub, as if he was missing something, and he was not surprised at all, as if he had known this for a long time. This made Ye Tingbai feel very uncomfortable. He was helping him, but he always kept it secret.

Hold yourself.

Ye Tingbai: "How long are you going to hide it? Tell me the truth!"

When Ye Tingbai shouted these words, he had already used the divine words. He thought that Ajian would resist, but unexpectedly he said directly.

"His name is Geng Feng, and he is the divine descendant of King Wu Guan. We have known each other for a long time. Geng Feng is too emotional. You said before that this woman was dead, but now she is alive. Most likely, Geng Feng took his life in exchange for it."

This sudden amount of information is a bit large. The Ten Halls of Yama are obviously together and together form the Yinshen system. So these Ten Halls of Yama have at least ten gods, and the two people in front of them should be considered colleagues?

A Jian: "We are not that capable of changing fate against the will of heaven, especially for people who are already dead. If Geng Feng does this, the price will definitely be high.

You should also know that those of us who are still alive as gods still have an important mission, which is to take care of the divine body. Geng Feng is here now, and the body of King Wu Guan is probably here as well."

The local gods formed a dreamland, and the body can only stay in reality. This is known information. After all, there is a god under Yangcheng, and Ye Tingbai has also drank other people's blood. Now that Ajian said this, Ye Tingbai

It’s also much clearer.

The corpses of the gods are all under the care of their own gods, so naturally they will not be discovered by the foundation casually. This should be considered their secret mission, so they have always refused to tell Ye Tingbai.

Before Ye Tingbai could wake up from the shock of information, A Jian said another shocking thing.

"The Rogue King should be dead, completely dead."

Ye Tingbai: "What are you talking about? Will gods die too?"

"Of course you will die, but it is rare. God's eternal life is not the eternal life of life, but the eternal life of rules. In our terms, the divine throne lasts forever, and God only controls the divine throne.

When the Wuguan King dies, the next Wuguan King will appear, but the reborn Wuguan King may not be the same one as before."

Gods can die, but faith will make this god reborn, especially some local gods who are deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. It is just that it is not certain whether the reborn god is the original one.

Ye Tingbai: "How did you judge that the Rook King was dead?"

"We are bound to the souls of the gods we serve. The strange smell you smell is the smell of soul decay. If the Rogue King does not die, Geng Feng's soul will not rot, and hell will not get out of control."

Now that I think about it carefully, Ajian seems to have known something from the beginning, and it seems that it is difficult to explain what he said about saving the souls of the dead.

"Did you guess this from the beginning?"

A Jian: "Absolutely, it's just a guess, because three of the Ten Palaces of Yama have died in recent years, and this is the fourth one."

Ye Tingbai: "Why? You are so calm about such a big matter?"

Ajian laughed bitterly.

"What can I do? We only serve God. We haven't contacted our gods for tens of thousands of years. I don't know what happened to them, and I don't have any method."

Ye Tingbai turned to Hongyi and asked, "When did this smell start to appear?"

Hongyi's confused eyes fell into a state of memory, and he said hesitantly: "About 10 years ago, or even earlier, I didn't pay much attention to it. The smell was not that big at first."

A Jian: "That's right, Geng Feng knew that he was not going to die soon, so he forcibly resurrected you.

Geng Feng and the Wuguan King are connected. I don’t know what method he used, but he must have used the corpse of the Wuguan King to open the door to hell."

Ye Tingbai was a little irritated. He didn't understand why he couldn't face the separation of life and death. Whether it was Geng Feng or the tough guy in this city, death was death, so why should he still dwell on the past.

Does Geng Feng think he is great for doing this? He saved a person and harmed a city. This kind of person is a madman. Maybe to Hongyi, Geng Feng is a good man, but to others, say Geng Feng

It is not an exaggeration to say that Feng is a pervert.

Birth, old age, illness and death are a very normal thing. Everyone should learn to accept that after a period of haze, there will be a new life waiting for you. Indulging in the past will not gain any benefits, but will harm others and yourself.

Ye Tingbai: "What should I say? Can she resurrect Geng Feng by doing this?"

"Of course, the method of gouging out the heart is a joke once said by King Wu Guan. He believed that human emotions are all false. If anyone is willing to feed his lover with his blood for eight years, he will be resurrected.

Although it's a joke, in the world of the King of Ruptures, it's the rule."

Ye Tingbai: "Then let him live, let him see with his own eyes the evil he has done. If he can't solve it, I will kill him to sacrifice to heaven."

Hongyi acted like she was crazy when she heard this, and cried for Ye Tingbai and others to leave. Ye Tingbai yelled at her to sleep, and she fell directly to the ground and fell asleep.
Chapter completed!