I saw a black cloud like a black dragon, flying towards the location where Zuo Zhicheng was, with a serene sound.

Yilezi controlled the Yellow Springs and approached Zuo Zhicheng carefully. Obviously, he also saw the other party's previous combat ability.

However, until the black clouds circled around Zuo Zhicheng, even when they were only more than one meter away from the other party, Zuo Zhicheng, who was lying on the ground, still looked like he was dead.

A pair of hands made of a sea of ​​black insects pushed away Zuo Zhicheng's head and exposed his head. When he saw that Zuo Zhicheng's head was covered with rows of strange red patterns, a series of sneers came out from the black clouds.

"Is it actually the blood curse that happened, poor guy."

The next moment, the black clouds mixed together again, slowly wriggled for a few times, and gradually changed back to the original appearance of a happy person. He lifted Zuo Zhicheng's neck with one hand, lifting his body up as if he was carrying a puppy.

"This is the first time I have seen the Blood Curse. It will be a good experimental material." Looking at Zuo Zhicheng, whose veins on his face bulged and had completely fainted, a curious voice appeared in his eyes.

After all, the Blood Curse is a powerful attack released by the ghouls to sacrifice their lives, and it takes effect very quickly. The subject will often die completely within one or two days.

Yilezi has been in contact with these ghouls for a long time, but it is the first time that he has the experimental material that has been halfway through this blood curse.

I saw him walking out of the warehouse with Zuo Zhicheng in one hand, then a black cloud formed by the underworld was rolled up under his feet, and he had already flew towards the direction of the tower again.

‘I don’t know what kind of guys the people who are attacking are. But using artillery to attack first seems not to be a habit of the Central Plains Taoist Sect.’

Yilezi thought in his mind, guessing the identity of the invading enemy. Obviously, he wanted to imprison Zuo Zhicheng first, and then support Kuilin and others.

At this moment, a cold gun suddenly fell on his chest. He looked down and didn't know when it started. Zuo Zhicheng had woken up and pointed the magic weapon at his heart.

‘The pain of the blood curse is enough to make a man with steel will commit suicide. This guy actually has the intention to attack me…’

Just as this thought flashed through his mind, Zuo Zhicheng had already fired. Several firelights flashed through his chest, and the bullets had already passed through his chest. Zuo Zhicheng kept pulling the trigger until the barrel of the bullet was clattering without bullets, and his arm was hanging weakly.

His blood-covered eyes looked at Yi Leizi's chest, but found that the gunshot wound was not like human flesh and blood at all. It was like a black hole. After a few squirming, it was as intact as before.

Yilizi's mind was still continuing to think just now, and it seemed that he did not take Zuo Zhicheng's attack to heart: "... It's really a powerful willpower. Such a human body, hehe, will be the best experimental material."

"Regeneration ability?" In an instant, the content of the diary, the performance of the ghoul, and the conversation between Kuilin and Yilezi just flashed through Zuo Zhicheng's mind. He looked at Yilezi and said softly: "So that's it, does the ghoul's ability come from the Life Cong? Is it because of the mutation caused by the Life Cong?"

Yi Lezi seemed to care about the other party's temptation at all. When he heard what Zuo Zhicheng said, he just smiled and said, "Although it is not far away, it is not far away. But it is too late to guess this now. Let's do my experimental materials now."

The next moment, severe pain swept across his body, and Zuo Zhicheng fainted again.

Yi Li flew through the window of the tower and took Zuo Zhicheng all the way to the underground of the tower. There were terrifying torture instruments everywhere, dry corpses, and even some human bodies that were half-excavated. The smell of blood almost hit the face. It made people wonder that they were already in hell.

The goal of Yilizi is a blood pool with a radius of about two meters. The pool is full of viscous red liquid, which looks like it is filled with blood.

Yilezi threw Zuo Zhicheng into the blood pool, and his whole body turned into a ray of black smoke and soared into the sky.

Zuo Zhicheng, who was directly thrown into the blood pool, was awakened again by the blood qi. However, the blood light on his face gave the greatest limitation of his vision. What's worse is that the blood curse was attacking early, making his body almost unable to move. Every time he moved a little, it felt like a needle, burning, or tearing all over his body.

Zuo Zhicheng was like a stone, sinking rapidly. Fortunately, the depth of the blood pool was not deep. A few seconds later, he felt his body soft and had already reached the bottom.

A white shadow flashed in front of him, a grimacing face was close to him, the face was ferocious, his eyes were filled with resentment and hatred, staring at Zuo Zhicheng tightly.

Seeing this, Zuo Zhicheng's heart tightened and he thought it was a terrible monster. But after a few seconds, the imagined attack did not arrive.

Zuo Zhicheng looked carefully and found that his face was motionless, as if he was dead. It was the pale ghoul he and Jiang Qing had seen in the coffin on the boat before.

Unexpectedly, I was thrown into this pool of blood by Yilizi as experimental material.

Zuo Zhicheng glanced slightly and found that there were all kinds of corpses around him. It seemed that this place was a place where a fun was used to store various corpses and test materials, but I didn't know what was strange.

While thinking about it, Zuo Zhicheng suddenly realized that he could breathe. This red liquid seemed to be not just as simple as blood, but special liquid that could be breathed like air.

At the same time, a slight sense of anesthesia came from all parts of the body.

‘So that’s it. Will you be numbed after you come in?’ Zuo Zhicheng frowned: ‘The most important thing now is the blood curse. As long as the curse released by this ghoul is not lifted, I will definitely die.’

I don’t know if it was due to anesthesia or the attack of the blood curse itself was intermittent, but Zuo Zhicheng felt that the pain from his body seemed to be relieved a little. Basically, it turned from a combination of lingchi, halves and cramps to a combination of pain at the level of five horses splitting.

Therefore, he could barely act. However, if he continued, he would obviously fall into deep anesthesia and completely lose his ability to move.

‘We must take advantage of this period to figure out a solution.’ Zuo Zhicheng frowned and looked at the corpse in front of him, or the sleeping ghoul, and thoughts passed through his mind.

‘Blood Curse…’

‘Ghost…’

‘Life Cong…’ (To be continued)
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