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Chapter 217: Not crazy or devilish

It was very cold inside the icy stone cave, and this temperature allowed the recently deceased body to stay fresh in a short period of time.

The thick, pale candle swayed in the breeze, flickering on and off, causing the excited shadow reflected on the cave wall to flicker and appear, as sinister and terrifying as a ghost. Large pieces of candle tears condensed on the stone platform, which occasionally bounced and exploded.

The noisy candles fell on the operating table that was covered with layers of blood that turned into a reddish color, condensing into misshapen white lotuses. The blood on the stone platform flowed down like a stream, which was the same as the gurgling waterfall at the entrance of the cave.

Together, they formed a chilling melody.

On the corner of the stone bed behind him were neatly stacked blood-stained clothes, belonging to men, women, old people, and children. The knife in front of him had fallen again, carefully cutting, separating, and controlling.

. He was enjoying the pleasure of taking it apart and rebuilding it, just like he did with the pile of wood before.

There is no moment in this isolated corner, no sun or moon, it seems that time has nothing to do with this place. In this cave, he is the God who dominates everything, and he is the God who regenerates all things.

He was greedily immersed in his own world. The humid air here, the smell of blood, the darkness, the tranquility, all made him intoxicated.

But outside the white waterfall at the entrance of the cave, there would occasionally be silhouettes of people passing by, as well as conversations that seemed to come from outside the world. But this made him even more excited, to be precise, he was crazy.

It's just that there was a bit of noise outside the waterfall today. A bunch of half-year-old children had been crowding outside the entrance of the cave for a long time, talking about swords and Netherworld Eyes. He couldn't understand it. But just when he was about to get up and open the treasure

When I opened the box, the rumble of the waterfall at the entrance of the cave suddenly stopped.

Immediately afterwards, there was a "crunching" sound like ice. He stamped his feet and looked towards the entrance of the cave.

However, the seemingly motionless ice waterfall was cut in half as soon as it came into view.

"There is also a water curtain cave here." A young voice sounded.

The next second, a small cold arrow shot in like lightning.

He subconsciously dodged, and the arrowhead grazed his cheek, causing a trace of pain. He smelled a bit of blood, but this time it was his own.

"Who are you?"

"Are you Qi Chai?" Zhuo Zhan flew in, raised his ice tungsten sword, and looked sharply at this lunatic with a cane and no lips.

"You...who are you? Why do you know I'm here?"

The thick crutch hit the ground "dong dong", Qi Chai staggered back, panicked and picked up the wooden box he had just intended to open, his eyes widening.

"Be honest." Duan Fei had already stepped forward and clamped Qi Chai's arm tightly with his two hardened hands, making him unable to move.

Only then did Zhuo Zhan and the others see everything around them clearly through the dim candlelight.

Neatly stacked and still fresh severed limbs, internal organs placed in a large copper basin, sticky blood under the feet, and the messy corpse of different orc limbs lying on the stone table.

"Ah!" Duan Yue's exclamation interrupted the brief silence, and then she hugged Zhuangzi's arm tightly and vomited wildly.

"Old...Old Qi? Is it you? Is it really you?" Sister-in-law Huo ran in panicked and stared at Qi Chai who was controlled by Duan Fei, her whole body trembling.

"Green... leaves?" Qi Chai squinted his eyes and identified them carefully.

"Lao Qi, where is Lao Huo? Did you hide Lao Huo? Where is he? Where is he!" Sister-in-law Huo interrupted Lao Qi forcefully and rushed over like crazy, hysterical.

However, the moment Mrs. Huo passed by the stone table, with just a glance, all the blood in her body felt as if her brain had been drained, and it was cold to the bone.

As far as the eye can see, the leg covered with blue spots on the messily sewn corpse lying on the stone table clearly belongs to the man she spent day and night with.

"Old Huo!" Mrs. Huo roared, and rushed forward like a sandbag, crying like crazy. The shouts made the small stone cave seem to tremble.

"Sister-in-law Huo, this is..." Zhuo Zhan was horrified, his head buzzing.

"Ahhhh! This is Lao Huo's leg. I can recognize these blue spots and this scar even after it has turned to gray!"

"Brother Zhuo Zhan, it seems we are still a step too late." Chi gently held Zhuo Zhan's arm and looked sadly at Sister-in-law Huo who was in pain.

"Did you kill Brother Huo?" Zhen Zhong hugged Sister Huo, who was almost going crazy, and glared at Qi Chai.

Unexpectedly, Qi Chai was not timid at all. His already big eyes widened even more, and there seemed to be joy on his face: "That's his unlucky thing, but my lucky thing. Who asked him to deliver it to our door in person?

?But Lao Huo is really the best orc I have ever seen. Such hard and powerful limbs can’t be better used on me, the best orc in the world.”

Everyone looked at Qi Chai's extremely abnormal and twisted face, and a chill ran from their backs to the top of their heads.

"Lao Qi! Lao Huo is so good to you, how could you... Wuwuwuwu..." Sister-in-law Huo lay on Zhen Zhong's arm, almost crying to death.

"Are you... making a synthetic orc?" Zhuo Zhan looked at the strange corpse lying on the stone table and asked in disbelief.

"Yes, I just want to make the most powerful orc, so that I don't have to be afraid anymore, let alone live in fear every day. I also want to take my omnipotent orc to the underworld and snatch my wife back.

Let the evil spirits who took her away kneel down and beg for mercy. Haha, hahahahaha..." Qi Chai became more and more excited as he spoke. His whole body was almost crazy, and his protruding eyeballs seemed to burst out.

"Crazy, this guy is simply crazy." Zhuangzi covered Duan Yue's ears with both hands and shook his head.

"He is no longer a madman, he is a devil. How can this pile of messy rotten meat live? He is living in his own daydream." Duan Fei looked at Qi Chai who was controlled by him with disdain.

, said helplessly.

"Why don't you believe it?! Why don't you believe that my orcs can survive! Huh?"

Qi Chai, who had been laughing wildly just now, suddenly yelled. He seemed to be stimulated by Duan Fei's words. He twisted his body wildly to break free, his pale face covered with sweat. Then, like a mad dog, Qi Chai, two rows of people

White Teeth bit down on Duan Fei's unhardened forearm, causing Duan Fei to scream in pain.

"Duan Fei, catch him, don't let him escape!"

Zhuo Zhan was shocked when he saw this and shouted quickly, but it was too late. The moment Qi Chai raised his head, he had already torn off a piece of Duan Fei's flesh. Duan Fei was so painful that he subconsciously let go of his hand, and blood flowed down his forearm.

Got it in hand.

"Duan Fei!"

"elder brother!"

Just when everyone's attention was focused on Duan Fei, Qi Chai hugged his precious wooden box and threw it heavily to the ground. The crutch as thick as a small tree under his arm suddenly fell to the ground. There was a muffled sound and he woke up instantly.

Everyone.

Zhuo Zhan stepped forward quickly, plucked Qi Chai's hair and pulled his head up.

I saw that his face was covered with blood after falling, but he still smiled ferociously with a sinister expression: "Hahaha, my baby, they don't believe it, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, wait until I make you and shut them all up."

!”

"You madman!" Zhuo Zhan gritted his teeth and then raised his head: "Xiao Yue, how is Duan Fei?"

Duan Yue and Chi were already tearing off Duan Fei's sleeves, exposing the flesh and blood inside.

Duan Yue's eyes turned red, and tears flowed down like broken beads: "How could this happen...Brother..."

When Zhuangzi saw Duan Fei's bloody arm and Duan Yue's sad look, he suddenly became angry. He rushed towards Qi Chai who was lying on the ground and cursed: "Master Zhuang, let me take a good look at this mad dog. Do you need to inject it?"

vaccine!"

As he spoke, Zhuangzi's huge hands began to heat up, and he pressed down hard on Qi Chai's head.

"Zhuang!" Zhuo Zhan was frightened and subconsciously went to collect the firewood.

However, before Zhuo Zhan could use his strength, he felt a cool breeze behind him, and a black shadow rushed in from the entrance of the cave, wrapped around the firewood and the box, and flew out of the cave again.

Everyone was shocked and thought they were dazzled. When they blinked and looked again, Qi Chai was really gone, leaving only a trace of blood where his face had been hit on the ground.

"No, chase!" Zhuo Zhan shouted with raised eyebrows.

While talking, Zhuo Zhan, Chi, and Zhuangzi all rushed out of the cave.

At the mouth of the valley, a young man wearing a large black witch robe held Qi Chai in his arms, as if his body was about to swallow Qi Chai. Just as Zhuo Zhan was about to speak, the man smiled contemptuously and disappeared again.

Chi's face darkened and he murmured: "The witch robe...could it be...brother Zhuo Zhan!"

"Well, it should be Apostle Bai Ming." Zhuo Zhan said solemnly, "This person's ability seems to be similar to that of the Jinzi Order Chief Ying Xin we fought against in Chongwu Mountain, but he is a wizard and Ying Xin is not."

"The pervert Ying Hui got into the shadows. This person... seems to be just fast, but he is not the same as Leng Lingguo's Shen Ziyou." Zhuangzi scratched his head and said in confusion.

Zhuo Zhan shook his eyelids and said solemnly: "Yes, let's not worry about what kind of pupil power he is. What I am worried about now is that Qi Chai said that his synthetic orcs can survive, which may be true."

"What the hell?"

"Brother Zhuo Zhan, what did you say?!"

Chi and Zhuangzi were immediately shocked and looked at Zhuo Zhan in astonishment.

"Brother Zhuo Zhan is right," Zhen Zhong walked out holding Mrs. Huo who had fainted from crying, with a very solemn expression on her face, "If it was just an ordinary piece of body parts, it would indeed be a joke. But there is a kind of black witchcraft and secret technique.

But it can be achieved, and with the help of black witchcraft, it is like controlling a puppet."

"Brother, are you serious about this?" Zhuo Zhan's expression changed upon hearing this.

Zhe Zhong nodded, as if there was an inexplicable fear on his face: "When I was in the Zhuci Mountain Shrine, I heard two senior brothers talk about this matter in private. You also know that the shamans of the Shrine have always been against

The secrets of black witchcraft are kept secret, and I only heard about them in vague terms. I don’t know what they are exactly.”

"No wonder a wizard saved him... If that's true, it would be terrible." Zhuo Zhan's fists gradually clenched, and his palms were covered in cold sweat.

"Zhuo Zhan, what do you mean, he will come back after he is finished?" Duan Fei also came out with Duan Yue's support. Hearing the conversation between Zhuo Zhan and Zhen Zhong, he was very puzzled.

Zhuangzi chuckled and said disapprovingly: "We have already found his lair now. He is such an idiot. How dare he come back?"

Zhuo Zhan was still nervous and said coldly: "He may come back to prove that he can become a synthetic orc, but that's not what I'm worried about."

"What is that?" Chi tilted his head and looked at Zhuo Zhan.

"What I'm worried about is that if he gets together with Apostle Bai Ming, he will..."

"Ah! Are you worried that he will help Bai Mingshen make a synthetic beast?" Chi Huan realized and interrupted Zhuo Zhan with a scream.

Zhuo Zhan pondered and nodded, with a sad look on his face.

"What? Is that thing still mass-produced?" Zhuangzi asked in surprise.

"If it is really energy-generating, the orcs in Yindial Valley will not be the only ones to suffer." Duan Fei endured the pain in his arm and gritted his teeth.

"Brother Zhuo Zhan, you are talking about the Bai Ming Void God that has become popular in the five directions and five mountains in recent years? How could he be related to Lao Qi?" Zhe Zhong, who did not know what he was talking about, asked in confusion.

However, before Zhuo Zhan could explain to Zhen Zhong, Mrs. Huo, who had fainted in Zhen Zhong's arms, suddenly woke up and cried again like crazy: "Old Huo! Old Huo! Where are you? Where are you?"

Everyone didn't care much, so they worked together to appease the angry sister-in-law.

However, Sister Huo was heartbroken over the loss of her lover. She was like a demon. She was talking nonsense, crying and laughing at times. She even ran back into the cave to look for the rest of Brother Huo's body among the pile of severed limbs. However, nothing happened.

None were found.

Everyone could not calm down Mrs. Huo until they returned to the valley and after Mrs. Huo entered samadhi, they were able to breathe a sigh of relief.
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