In the crevice of the tiankeng

Half of Liu Hu's head was sunken, and he was completely unrecognizable lying beside the blood river. Wu Rong could recognize him at a glance thanks to the black dog tattoo on Liu Hu's upper body. The black lines of the tattoo squirmed on his body like a snake, and the bulging muscles on Liu Hu's chest trembled and blood flowed, as if the vicious dog had come to life.

Liu Hu is not dead, his face is scarlet like an Asura, he immediately turned over and stood up after feeling the strong ghost aura, looking vigilantly in the direction of Wu Rong, he was taken aback when he saw the huge green snake, then grinned maliciously, hehe Said: "It's really a narrow road to Yuanjia, you come to such a big place and it's an eyesore to me."

He noticed that Wu Rong had an abnormally strong sinister and ghostly aura, and his eyes became even more malicious: "In this kind of place, your handicapped ghost is probably about to die."

The slit in the tiankeng is no less than that of the double yin ground, which can stimulate the viciousness of ghosts. Normal ghost raisers will be backlashed by ghosts if they stay here for a long time, and disabled ghosts will also be backlashed, but most of the consequences of backlash are It was gone. Right now, Wu Rong is surrounded by a thick fog of ashes, almost covering his figure, just like a scene where a ghost is unable to fight back and is about to be defeated.

Liu Hu spat out a mouthful of blood, his blood-stained and distorted face became even more ferocious, and the depths of his pupils were filled with hatred and greed. Hu Xian was fighting with the blood and mud, and he didn't care about him. Although Liu Hu suffered a lot of injuries, he escaped Hu Xian's fox breath control because of a blessing in disguise. Liu Hu wanted to slap himself twice for what he did like Zhi, and when he looked at the dog tattoo on his chest, it was like looking at a deadly ghost, wishing he could goug it out with a knife.

But not now, he had to save his strength and find a way to get out, and he had to find fresh meat to feed this increasingly greedy beast. The crevices in the tiankeng are full of fights and count him, Wu Rong and Hui Xin are the three living people. Right now Liu Hu had just suppressed the ferocious and violent hunger of the vicious dog, and was about to find someone to kill and get the meat. Just in time for Wu Rong to deliver it to him, it was a godsend, even Liu Hu felt that he was unlucky to have walked for so long , it's finally time to come out.

If you want to blame it, blame Wu Rong for being unlucky, you must be against yourself all day long!

"Hey."

Liu Hu's bruised eyebrows twitched, and he grinned at Wu Rong, revealing his red and yellow canine-like fangs. His eyeballs are also like a dog's, and the pupil in the middle is like a cold star, glowing faintly.

"You don't know where this is, do you? This place is a slit in the tiankeng. It's extremely dangerous. Even if the Heavenly King and I come here, I won't be able to walk around."

"I don't want to waste my energy with you. Right now, your ghost is about to collapse. I have a little bit of a solid way here. It's just that I have to eat the flesh and blood of raw people. I'm very hungry. If you are sensible, you and I can make a deal, and I can still Spare your life."

Raising ghosts to retaliate, Wu Rong is almost a dead person in his eyes. Liu Hu didn't want to waste his efforts, the most important thing was that he didn't want to use the vicious dog tattoo, nor did he want to use the thing Hu Xian bestowed on him. Who knows if this old and cunning fox has any back-ups, even though it is now fighting **** mud on the barren hills, Liu Hu doesn't want to take the risk of attracting his attention, just go out safely.

Wu Rong is the best way to get acquainted.

Liu Hu moved his wrists, his joints crackling, and his fearful eyes fell on the big green snake that was following Wu Rong. This thing is not simple at first glance, it may even be a spiritual thing, Liu Hu felt heart-wrenching jealousy and hatred, and some past memories uncontrollably emerged in his mind.

This kid Wu Rong was born with a good life, and an ordinary person was actually taken by Brother Liu Bao and regarded as his confidant. Liu Hu can't remember how many times Liu Bao mentioned A Rong to him: "A Rong beat Xu San again today, and his skills are getting better and better."

‘Today Ah Rong used the blood of a black dog to get rid of the ghoul in the backyard, **** ho, a coward is really not small. '

‘You should learn more from A Rong, and don’t make me worry about it. '

Liu Hu is not much older than Wu Rong, but he is much younger than Liu Bao in age. Liu Bao is not only his own brother, but sometimes he is more like his father, who cares about this and that. Since the career of enshrining Huxian Liu Bao has been booming, he took Liu Hu over from his hometown and took it with him for a few years before moving his mind.

In this world, ordinary people have many restrictions after all. Under Liu Bao's arrangement, Liu Hu raised a ghost dog. In order to hide the two brothers' gradual estrangement. A shoot and two break up, but in fact the two secretly have a relationship.

Liu Hu was also holding back his anger and wanted to make a career, so that his eldest brother could see that he was no longer a child. But I don't know when, every time he sees his eldest brother, he will mention that **** Wu Rong.

He is obviously two years younger than him, but the eldest brother treats him like an adult, and Liu Hu gets more and more angry every time he comes down. After two years of hard work, he finally raised a ghost dog with a vicious dog tattoo on his body, but before Liu Hu could raise his eyebrows, Xun An, who sounded like he was going crazy, said that he would be bitten to death by Wu Rong's dog. Knowing that Director Zhou's son treats Wu Rong as a friend, this kid also raised a ghost at some point.

There was also the exposure of the corpse pit at the back, the elder brother's scolding, and even now Liu Hu risked his life to enter the sinkhole, fighting to the death, only to see that the boy Wu Rong had also entered with his front and rear feet, and he was still very famous recently. Fu Taoist Fu Qing.

The ghost dog made Liu Hu more irritable, and the control of the fox's breath made him more paranoid and violent. Liu Bao raised him to be narrow-minded. Now when he saw Wu Rong again when he was in the most embarrassing situation, Liu Hu's mood changed after the extreme rage. Extremely, Weird calmed down.

Wu Rong, Wu Rong, Wu Rong is his inner demon, like a sling around his neck.

He must die here today.

Liu Hu had a murderous intent in his heart, but on the surface, the corners of his mouth curled up, showing the same smile as his elder brother Liu Bao. It's just that Liu Hu has a ferocious face, painting a tiger is not an anti-dog, this smile looks like a jackal.

"How about it, A Rong. After all, you are the person that the elder brother likes. In such a dangerous place, I don't want to argue with you."

Liu Hu hypocritically said that the dog tattoo on his chest smelled of fresh blood, he wheezed and stuck out his tongue greedily, staring fixedly at Wu Rong. Compared with Liu Hu's smiling face at the moment, it is extremely funny.

"hiss-"

He only took one step, and the extremely threatening big green snake threatened to open its **** mouth, and the snake letter almost licked Liu Hu's forehead. Liu Hu's face was livid, and he stopped in fear, thinking that Wu Rong was deliberately embarrassing him, the anger in his heart almost shattered his internal organs, and he couldn't help but angrily said: "Wu Rong!"

"Wu Rong!"

The ghostly aura shrouded in thick fog, Liu Hu couldn't see Wu Rong's face clearly, the unknown made him more cautious, suppressed the mad killing intent in his heart, and waited for Wu Rong's response with aggrieved.

But no one knew that behind the thick fog, Wu Rong's eyes were closed, her breathing was steady, and she seemed to be in a deep sleep.

When Wu Rong saw Liu Hu for the first time, fragments of memory flooded back again. Wu Rong is almost certain that it should be the special environment in the slit of the tiankeng that caused these memories that did not belong to him to come to mind, or he met so many people outside, why did a little memory emerge when he didn't meet a single one?

Wu Rong has read some novels, but they have never said that the reborn will inherit this timeline to remember in the future. Wu Rong now roughly understands that what he saw should be the ghost boy Baigu and the ghost dog who have experienced that timeline. , 'own' memory. But in this life, he doesn't intend to follow the old path. In Wu Rong's view, these memories are dispensable and very annoying.

If you come here every time you meet an old friend, will he still be alive? If it wasn't for the fact that there was Qingling Gu by his side this time, and Liu Hu acted like an idiot, he would have realized that Wu Rong was 'asleep' long ago. This uncontrollable situation made Wu Rong irritated and resisted, patiently skimming through the memories of himself and Liu Hu in his previous life.

These memory fragments are very short, and most of them are after the death of 'Wu Rong'. The crossing of the ghost king turned Yangjiaping and the surrounding area into a ghost land. Wu Rong, who ate those ghosts, had ups and downs. Every now and then it's going to happen.

Normally, Wu Rong would follow the escape route of Xun An and others, but when the severe pain struck, he lost his rationality and consciousness and was almost insane, and he woke up in a different place every time. Sometimes the pain would be more severe, and Wu Rong knew that he was eaten by another ghost again. Sometimes the ghost energy in the body becomes heavier and the strength increases, so Wu Rong knows that he has eaten some ghosts.

I don't know how long this muddle-headed life lasted. Once Wu Rong, who fell into madness again, woke up from the severe pain and found that he was pinching a living person in his hand.

He was said to be a living person, but in fact he was about to die. Wu Rong saw the corpse spots on his body corroded by ghost energy. Ordinary people can't stay in Huangquan for too long. Those who escaped from Yangjiaping will die if nothing happens. The people in front of them are their end. It was because this person was about to die, and the sweet smell of the soul's imminent departure attracted Wu Rong.

Wu Rong is also aware of the changes in himself, the time to keep his sanity is getting shorter and shorter, and the time to fall into madness is getting longer and longer, the more ghosts he eats, the more violent and mad murderous intentions become, and it won't take long for him to completely degenerate , exactly the same as those ghosts who only have the appetite to kill, they just don't know what to do until they are killed. Just like this time, if he devoured the pure soul of the dying person, next time he might directly kill and devour the soul.

The sharp pain that woke him up came from the back of his legs, Wu Rong left the man behind and looked back. All I saw was a skinny, bruised and dirty little ghost dog.

Seeing him turn his head back, the little ghost dog licked it loosely, rubbed against Wu Rong's leg and wagged its tail at him.

"Wow!"

This little ghost dog looks a bit familiar, but it looks like a dirt dog. It doesn't know what kind of dirty things it has eaten, and its body is deformed. It's hard to tell it's a dog. It looks small, but in fact, judging from the ghost aura on its body, it has reached the level of evil spirits, even more powerful than Wu Rong, otherwise it would not be able to wake Wu Rong up at that time.

From then on, wherever Wu Rong went, the little ghost dog followed him, biting him awake whenever Wu Rong fell into madness. I still don't know where to find some pure ghost energy crystals, spiritual things and spiritual plants for Wu Rong to eat. Wu Rong's spirit gradually improved, and she spent more and more time maintaining her sanity, and had more energy to sort out the ghost energy in her body.

He had devoured too many ghosts before, and he was not picky at all, resulting in too much ghost energy in his body, which was messy and disordered, and every riot would bring severe pain. But at the same time, this is also the capital for Wu Rong to become stronger. After he slowly sorted out the ghost energy, too much pure ghost energy can be together, sometimes real and sometimes empty, blue and white like ghost fire, which can easily hurt ghosts.

With this kind of attack method, more and more ghosts died in Wu Rong's hands, and all the miscellaneous ghost aura abandoned by Wu Rong were swallowed up by the little ghost dog. Its body swelled like a balloon, and the ghost aura was overwhelming. But no matter what, it treats Wu Rong as loyally as when it first met. On the day when Wu Rong completely controlled the ghost energy in his body and his soul no longer ached, he stroked the head of the evil dog soul and said lightly:

"Who is your enemy?"

Vicious dogs don't come into being out of thin air, they are either man-made, or they harbor great hatred and obsession.

"Wow woof."

The vicious dog looked at Wu Rong and tilted its head in bewilderment. It was almost as tall as Wu Rong when it squatted. Because of devouring ghost energy and resentment, sarcomas grew out one after another, hanging down in clusters. At first glance, it looked like a horrible and disgusting monster. Intestinal stomach can be seen through the cavity.

This is the incarnation of resentment in its body. The torment it suffered before death corresponds to the ghost after death. The resentment will become heavier and heavier with time, and it will not stop until revenge. The evil dog soul couldn't speak, Wu Rong tore off the yin energy from its body, and amidst the layers of festering filth, the puppy's eyes were as clear as before. It is said that human eyes will leave the shadow of the last person seen before death, and the ghost dog is the same. Through its eyes, Wu Rong saw the person who killed it.

It's Liu Hu.

In the slit of the tiankeng, beside the blood river.

How much time has passed, one minute, or five minutes? Wu Rong remained silent all this time, Liu Hu, who had been confronting the big green snake until now, had pretended to be calm and calm at the beginning, and now his face turned green and red, so ugly that he almost wanted to choose someone to eat.

What exactly was Wu Rong thinking? Why did you not speak for such a long time? Are you planning to fight without talking anymore, or is there some kind of conspiracy brewing? Or maybe Wu Rong had already run away after the Ghost Mist?

The more time passed, the more Liu Hu thought about it. At first, the fierceness dissipated a lot, but the more he thought about it, the more he felt that Wu Rong's face hidden in the ghost mist was unfathomable.

Could it be that he is still hiding his dark hands, just like this snake that came from nowhere?

Liu Hu's expression was gloomy, and he fell into deep thought. He had the faint intention of retreating in his heart, but he was not reconciled. He took a deep breath, forced himself to suppress the messy thoughts, and tried his best to calm down.

Suddenly, Liu Hu heard a rhythmic, very slight breathing sound coming from behind the bluish-white ghost mist.

breathe-

breathe-

Liu Hu's cheeks twitched, and the ghost dog tattoo on his chest suddenly raised his head and opened his mouth wide. Under the vigilance of the big green snake, he fiercely rushed in Wu Rong's direction and let out a fishy smell. The big green snake jumped in front of Wu Rong, and the flexible whip-like snake letter lashed out of thin air, dispelling the gust of wind. But it moved too fast, and the startled wind passed in front of Wu Rong, blowing away the blue and white ghost fog in front of him. Liu Hu's muscles tensed instantly, ready to fight, but—

There is no imaginary conspiracy, no backhand.

Liu Hu saw Wu Rong standing there with his eyes closed, his expression was calm and serene, as if he was sleeping. The humiliation of being teased in an instant made Liu Hu's eyes bloodshot and red, his canthus tearing apart, and he was furious to the extreme.

"Wu Rong—!"

A pitch-black ghost fog rose up, and ghosts and wolves howled in gusts of wind, ghosts flashed one by one in the black fog. The big green snake that was not controlled by Wu Rong was waiting in full force, hissing and staring at the attacking ghosts, but he didn't expect that the ghost fog that appeared to be descending from the ghost realm was just a cover-up, and Liu Hu, who was completely engulfed by anger and rationality, ravaged him and bullied him. Near Wu Rong!

Dense black hairs grew on Liu Hu's bleeding face, the whites of his eyes were yellow and his pupils shrank like needlepoints, his nails were as sharp as dog's claws, the pitch black quenched the poison of the corpse, and he grabbed Wu Rong's left arm fiercely. Strike first! Wu Rong's left arm is the place where disabled ghosts parasitize, as long as it is injured here, even if Wu Rong makes any secret moves, he will suffer backlash!

The Qingling Gu reacted, and bit Liu Hu with an angry hiss, but it was too late, Liu Hu's sharp claws had already touched Wu Rong's left arm, and he opened his bloody, stinking mouth, biting towards Wu Rong like a mad dog. Wu Rong's head. At this moment, Wu Rong suddenly opened his eyes, facing Liu Hu who was close at hand. It was too late to resist now, Liu Hu's eyes should have flashed with complacent malice, but for some reason, his hairs suddenly stood on end.

The intuition of a wild beast, the great sense of crisis passing over Liu Hu's heart like the shadow of death, his hair stand on end, Liu Hu was too close to Wu Rong, and suddenly he saw his dark and cold pupils, with more dead and deep emotions churning in the depths, Crazy and terrifying, like a **** of death. It was different, Wu Rong's aura suddenly changed. When Liu Hu subconsciously realized this, his world spun, and his soul was gripped by an unprecedented icy cold pain.

Liu Hu didn't have time to think and didn't care about the injury, so he dodged to one side with all his instincts - he dodged easily, and his whole body seemed to have no weight, and he moved six or seven meters in an instant.

No, no, it doesn't feel right.

Liu Hu subconsciously glanced at his body, which was translucent and could reflect the reddish-brown ground beneath him. The evil ghost dog with the tattoo raised his head at the same time, looking at him as if he had seen a ghost. No, it looks less like a tattoo now and more like an actual ghost dog embedded in his body…

Liu Hu shivered as if a basin of cold water had poured down his head. It was colder than ever. His whole body shivered as if he had been stripped naked and thrown into the snow in winter—he was indeed stripped naked. Liu Hu looked at Wu again. Rong Shi's eyeballs were about to fall out, and Wu Rong was holding the limp and boneless 'him' in his arms, which was Liu Hu's body.

Liu Hu's soul went out of his body after being beaten, and Wu Rong stripped off his body!

Everything happened so suddenly that even Liu Hu didn't come back to his senses at this moment, but Wu Rong's movements were smooth and smooth, without even a pause. He glanced at Liu Hu floating in the air, and drew out the Lao Miao knife with his backhand , splitting Liu Hu's body in half.

It was as if the big knife had cut Liu Hu's soul. The pain caused him to twitch and writhe in pain, his face was covered with blood and tears, and he screamed ear-piercingly.

"Do not-!"

Every time Wu Rong wakes up from memory fragments, Wu Rong feels that she can't distinguish between reality and memory. The memory just happened when 'he' killed Liu Hu, and used all of Liu Hu's methods of abusing dogs on himself, tortured him to the point of dying, then pulled out his soul, and then gave Liu Hu's soul to the little ghost dog to tear up and devour, completely revenge Time to hate.

Since there is no way to stop this kind of memory for the time being, just enjoy it. Wu Rong figured out a lot of available methods from "myself" in memory, such as blasting a person's soul out of his body with a strong ghost aura, just like when the ghost boy knocked his soul out of his body when he fell off the cliff. Wu Rong felt that this trick was feasible. Many ghost raisers would fall into a weak state after their souls left their bodies, and they would be easily eaten back by ghosts.

Wu Rong can fully apply what he has learned. When encountering an enemy that is difficult to deal with, he will find a way to get his soul out of his body, and pull him to the level he is good at to defeat him.

The memories ended, and when Wu Rong opened his eyes, he still felt that he was a ghost. When he saw Liu Hu in front of him, without hesitation, he blasted his soul out of his body with a ghostly aura so thick that it was about to condense into substance. After all, he had the experience of sinking into memories before, this time Wu Rong quickly realized that when Liu Hu's soul was still in midair, he drew his knife and chopped off his body.

For people in this world, the soul is the essence, and the body is like a residence, not only to house the owner (itself), but also to live in the tenant (ghost).

Wu Rong blasted out Liu Hu's soul and chopped off his body. In a sense, what Wu Rong did was the work of the blasting team.

Liu Hu's house collapsed.

"Do not-!!"

Liu Hu wailed miserably. He looked like an arhat, with a vicious dog spirit embedded in his chest, and a fox head embedded in his back. Huluo Pingyang was bullied by a dog. Qingling Gu felt that his negligence almost killed his master just now, and he had to do something good. It tried its best to bite and tear Liu Hu. The Qingling Gu was the nemesis of ghosts. Liu Hu was chased and had nowhere to escape. .

At the same time, Wu Rong stared at his hands. The series of movements he made to blast Liu Hu just now were too smooth, and it was only now that Wu Rong suddenly came to his senses. He is not a ghost now, and he has not devoured many ghosts to accumulate ghost energy as he remembered, so how did he get so much ghost energy on his body?

It's from the left arm.

Wu Rong realized that his left arm had turned into a ghost's hand at some point. He hurried to perceive the consciousness of the big ghost, but there was only a thick and suffocating killing intent. A stream of heat, a piece of crimson. When the blood dripped, the ice-like chill in his left arm suddenly stagnated, and there was a kind of tranquility before the storm.

Is it because too many ghosts have been killed recently, or is it that the big ghosts are hungry and should drink blood?

Wu Rong looked dignified and serious, tightly clutching his left arm. At this time, his left hand had no feeling at all, as if it had become someone else's hand. No, it wasn't the big ghost's backlash. The coldness in his left arm didn't spread to other parts of his body, and it didn't mean to **** his body. Instead, there was a feeling of pulling away and condensing. Wu Rong's heart moved, and he suddenly had a very strong premonition.

Could it be that…

The big ghost is coming out?

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