Chapter 559
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Hai Yi said angrily, "Zheng Wentian! Don't you know what's wrong with you up to now? Without Tianting, all people would have died long ago. These short-sighted guys want to fight Tianting for a little bit of power, and you even join them?"
Xiangtong angrily scolded, "why should mortals compete with immortals? Abolish him!"
"Break his hands and feet!"
Seeing Zheng Wentian's stubborn appearance, more than a dozen immortal gods gradually became angry and excited. This Zheng Wentian was not only bad, but also stupid. It was hopeless. For that inexplicable reason, he was going to betray his companions who grew up together and his elders who taught him.
In his anger, Hai Yi slapped it directly, and the yuan Shen force of the sixth realm turned into a dragon shape, rolling towards Zheng Wentian.
But the next moment, Zheng Wentian's face suddenly flashed a trace of panic, widened his eyes, and looked behind Haiyi and others.
"Who?" At the same time, everyone present also felt a very cold breath rising from behind them, and Qi Qi turned around and launched an attack.
But after turning around, I found it empty. Where is anyone?
When I looked in the direction of Zheng Wentian and others, I saw a huge black mouth suddenly emerging on the ground, swallowing Zheng Wentian and the three people in one gulp and disappearing into the ground.
In the dark, a strange sound came slowly, like the sound of chewing food, as if the earth was tearing the bodies of Zheng Wentian and others, casting a shadow over the hearts of everyone.
"What the hell?" Haiyi suddenly looked in the direction of the voice and drank, "who's there?"
With the guidance of Haiyi, a fire swept across the past, illuminating the darkness.
But I could barely see a dark shadow flash by, and there was nothing.
The light laughter sounded in the dark, but it only made everyone feel waves of coldness and something wrong. It seemed that an ethereal voice could be vaguely heard shouting the name of Haiyi.
"Haiyi..."
Someone said, "what is it?"
Xiangtong's face turned slightly white: "have you heard the legend about this construction site..."
Some people didn't believe it and said, "are you kidding me? It's just a scary ghost story."
"Let's go and have a look. I think someone is playing tricks."
Haiyi stopped them: "something's wrong. Let's go back and talk to brother Xiang about it."
Haiyi faintly felt uneasy in his heart, and took the people out.
But just after walking a few steps, I saw a line of black mud writing on the wall in front of me: "Haiyi... Help me..."
The ferocious font made Haiyi and others' hearts jump. He shook his head and said, "don't be afraid, everyone. The other party didn't directly deal with us, which means he can't deal with us directly. Let's hurry to leave and report the matter."
The group continued to walk out, and soon saw black mud emitting stinks on a wall, but this time the black mud did not turn into handwriting, but a figure loomed faintly.
The crowd bypassed the wall and continued to walk out. On the next wall, there was still a human figure painted by black mud, but the human figure looked more and more clear and vivid, just like a person trapped in the wall and knocking on the wall.
When reaching the third wall, someone pointed to the human figure on the wall and said in panic, "that... That's Zheng Wentian?"
Haiyi's face was ugly and he didn't speak, but the human shape on the wall was lifelike, just like a real person. Even the pores and hair could be seen clearly, as if a person was really sealed in the wall, struggling to press on the wall, even biting his fingers, and writing the text of asking for help with blood.
The stinky black words written on the wall just now are written by Zheng Wentian in blood?
"Something's wrong... Let's go and call someone over." Haiyi looked ugly and led the crowd to continue to leave quickly.
But on the next wall, you can see that Zheng Wentian's body has become distorted and strange. A pair of eyes are as big as two light bulbs, and the corners of his mouth have cracked to the roots of his ears. What's more frightening is that Zheng Wentian's body looms out of the wall, as if he wants to get out of it.
A hoarse voice came out of the wall: "help... Help... Me..."
Xiangtong panicked and said, "how... How to do?"
Someone panicked and said, "Zheng Wentian was caught in the wall?"
Haiyi felt a little confused in her mind. Looking at Zheng Wentian who seemed to break through the wall in front of her, she felt waves of strong unease in her heart.
At this time, a fairy God couldn't stand that creepy feeling and directly launched an attack: "play tricks! Get away from me!"
Boom! Haiyi didn't have time to stop it, but he saw the wall smash, and Zheng Wentian also broke, turning into thick black liquid and falling to the ground, emitting a strong smell.
There was also a part of it splashed on the attacker, which made him immediately want to get rid of black mud with Yuan Shen force.
"What the hell is this?"
"Is he really Zheng Wentian? Why did he become like this?"
"What on earth attacked him?"
Just after launching the attack, the immortal God who was splashed by black mud suddenly gave a strange smile.
The fairy beside him wondered, "Yan Sen, what's the matter with you?"
Yan Sen didn't speak, but turned around and ran, laughing strangely and rushing into the darkness.
Haiyi immediately shouted, "Yansen! Come back!"
The crowd immediately caught up, but the other party erupted at a speed far faster than before. After a while of catching up, they couldn't catch up with the other party, and could only watch the other party disappear in the dark.
Until a smell came, everyone followed the smell all the way forward, and finally saw Yan Sen's appearance on a wall.
On the wall, Yan Sen looked out of the wall in horror, stretched out his fingers, and melted something on the wall, leaving a line of black handwriting, which seemed to be the handwriting left by his blood: "kill me!"
Seeing this scene, Xiang Tong was scared to step back: "Yan Sen was also eaten into the wall? What's the matter?"
At this moment, everyone felt that everything in front of them seemed to be in a dense fog. They kept thinking, but they felt that they couldn't think out anything. Their minds were full of paste, as if everything was beyond their understanding.
Haiyi also felt the same way. Now he felt chaos in his mind and just wanted to leave here immediately.
But the next moment, he felt a sudden pain in his head, like countless hot boiled water being injected into his brain, which made him scream.
Countless whispers flowed through his mind, and fragmented pictures flashed before his eyes.
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Hai Yi said angrily, "Zheng Wentian! Don't you know what's wrong with you up to now? Without Tianting, all people would have died long ago. These short-sighted guys want to fight Tianting for a little bit of power, and you even join them?"
Xiangtong angrily scolded, "why should mortals compete with immortals? Abolish him!"
"Break his hands and feet!"
Seeing Zheng Wentian's stubborn appearance, more than a dozen immortal gods gradually became angry and excited. This Zheng Wentian was not only bad, but also stupid. It was hopeless. For that inexplicable reason, he was going to betray his companions who grew up together and his elders who taught him.
In his anger, Hai Yi slapped it directly, and the yuan Shen force of the sixth realm turned into a dragon shape, rolling towards Zheng Wentian.
But the next moment, Zheng Wentian's face suddenly flashed a trace of panic, widened his eyes, and looked behind Haiyi and others.
"Who?" At the same time, everyone present also felt a very cold breath rising from behind them, and Qi Qi turned around and launched an attack.
But after turning around, I found it empty. Where is anyone?
When I looked in the direction of Zheng Wentian and others, I saw a huge black mouth suddenly emerging on the ground, swallowing Zheng Wentian and the three people in one gulp and disappearing into the ground.
In the dark, a strange sound came slowly, like the sound of chewing food, as if the earth was tearing the bodies of Zheng Wentian and others, casting a shadow over the hearts of everyone.
"What the hell?" Haiyi suddenly looked in the direction of the voice and drank, "who's there?"
With the guidance of Haiyi, a fire swept across the past, illuminating the darkness.
But I could barely see a dark shadow flash by, and there was nothing.
The light laughter sounded in the dark, but it only made everyone feel waves of coldness and something wrong. It seemed that an ethereal voice could be vaguely heard shouting the name of Haiyi.
"Haiyi..."
Someone said, "what is it?"
Xiangtong's face turned slightly white: "have you heard the legend about this construction site..."
Some people didn't believe it and said, "are you kidding me? It's just a scary ghost story."
"Let's go and have a look. I think someone is playing tricks."
Haiyi stopped them: "something's wrong. Let's go back and talk to brother Xiang about it."
Haiyi faintly felt uneasy in his heart, and took the people out.
But just after walking a few steps, I saw a line of black mud writing on the wall in front of me: "Haiyi... Help me..."
The ferocious font made Haiyi and others' hearts jump. He shook his head and said, "don't be afraid, everyone. The other party didn't directly deal with us, which means he can't deal with us directly. Let's hurry to leave and report the matter."
The group continued to walk out, and soon saw black mud emitting stinks on a wall, but this time the black mud did not turn into handwriting, but a figure loomed faintly.
The crowd bypassed the wall and continued to walk out. On the next wall, there was still a human figure painted by black mud, but the human figure looked more and more clear and vivid, just like a person trapped in the wall and knocking on the wall.
When reaching the third wall, someone pointed to the human figure on the wall and said in panic, "that... That's Zheng Wentian?"
Haiyi's face was ugly and he didn't speak, but the human shape on the wall was lifelike, just like a real person. Even the pores and hair could be seen clearly, as if a person was really sealed in the wall, struggling to press on the wall, even biting his fingers, and writing the text of asking for help with blood.
The stinky black words written on the wall just now are written by Zheng Wentian in blood?
"Something's wrong... Let's go and call someone over." Haiyi looked ugly and led the crowd to continue to leave quickly.
But on the next wall, you can see that Zheng Wentian's body has become distorted and strange. A pair of eyes are as big as two light bulbs, and the corners of his mouth have cracked to the roots of his ears. What's more frightening is that Zheng Wentian's body looms out of the wall, as if he wants to get out of it.
A hoarse voice came out of the wall: "help... Help... Me..."
Xiangtong panicked and said, "how... How to do?"
Someone panicked and said, "Zheng Wentian was caught in the wall?"
Haiyi felt a little confused in her mind. Looking at Zheng Wentian who seemed to break through the wall in front of her, she felt waves of strong unease in her heart.
At this time, a fairy God couldn't stand that creepy feeling and directly launched an attack: "play tricks! Get away from me!"
Boom! Haiyi didn't have time to stop it, but he saw the wall smash, and Zheng Wentian also broke, turning into thick black liquid and falling to the ground, emitting a strong smell.
There was also a part of it splashed on the attacker, which made him immediately want to get rid of black mud with Yuan Shen force.
"What the hell is this?"
"Is he really Zheng Wentian? Why did he become like this?"
"What on earth attacked him?"
Just after launching the attack, the immortal God who was splashed by black mud suddenly gave a strange smile.
The fairy beside him wondered, "Yan Sen, what's the matter with you?"
Yan Sen didn't speak, but turned around and ran, laughing strangely and rushing into the darkness.
Haiyi immediately shouted, "Yansen! Come back!"
The crowd immediately caught up, but the other party erupted at a speed far faster than before. After a while of catching up, they couldn't catch up with the other party, and could only watch the other party disappear in the dark.
Until a smell came, everyone followed the smell all the way forward, and finally saw Yan Sen's appearance on a wall.
On the wall, Yan Sen looked out of the wall in horror, stretched out his fingers, and melted something on the wall, leaving a line of black handwriting, which seemed to be the handwriting left by his blood: "kill me!"
Seeing this scene, Xiang Tong was scared to step back: "Yan Sen was also eaten into the wall? What's the matter?"
At this moment, everyone felt that everything in front of them seemed to be in a dense fog. They kept thinking, but they felt that they couldn't think out anything. Their minds were full of paste, as if everything was beyond their understanding.
Haiyi also felt the same way. Now he felt chaos in his mind and just wanted to leave here immediately.
But the next moment, he felt a sudden pain in his head, like countless hot boiled water being injected into his brain, which made him scream.
Countless whispers flowed through his mind, and fragmented pictures flashed before his eyes.
Hai Yi said angrily, "Zheng Wentian! Don't you know what's wrong with you up to now? Without Tianting, all people would have died long ago. These short-sighted guys want to fight Tianting for a little bit of power, and you even join them?"Xiangtong angrily scolded, "why should mortals compete with immortals? Abolish him!""Break his hands and feet!"Seeing Zheng Wentian's stubborn appearance, more than a dozen immortal gods gradually became angry and excited. This Zheng Wentian was not only bad, but also stupid. It was hopeless. For that inexplicable reason, he was going to betray his companions who grew up together and his elders who taught him.In his anger, Hai Yi slapped it directly, and the yuan Shen force of the sixth realm turned into a dragon shape, rolling towards Zheng Wentian.But the next moment, Zheng Wentian's face suddenly flashed a trace of panic, widened his eyes, and looked behind Haiyi and others."Who?" At the same time, everyone present also felt a very cold breath rising from behind them, and Qi Qi turned around and launched an attack.But after turning around, I found it empty. Where is anyone?When I looked in the direction of Zheng Wentian and others, I saw a huge black mouth suddenly emerging on the ground, swallowing Zheng Wentian and the three people in one gulp and disappearing into the ground.In the dark, a strange sound came slowly, like the sound of chewing food, as if the earth was tearing the bodies of Zheng Wentian and others, casting a shadow over the hearts of everyone."What the hell?" Haiyi suddenly looked in the direction of the voice and drank, "who's there?"With the guidance of Haiyi, a fire swept across the past, illuminating the darkness.But I could barely see a dark shadow flash by, and there was nothing.The light laughter sounded in the dark, but it only made everyone feel waves of coldness and something wrong. It seemed that an ethereal voice could be vaguely heard shouting the name of Haiyi."Haiyi..."Someone said, "what is it?"Xiangtong's face turned slightly white: "have you heard the legend about this construction site..."Some people didn't believe it and said, "are you kidding me? It's just a scary ghost story.""Let's go and have a look. I think someone is playing tricks."Haiyi stopped them: "something's wrong. Let's go back and talk to brother Xiang about it."Haiyi faintly felt uneasy in his heart, and took the people out.But just after walking a few steps, I saw a line of black mud writing on the wall in front of me: "Haiyi... Help me..."The ferocious font made Haiyi and others' hearts jump. He shook his head and said, "don't be afraid, everyone. The other party didn't directly deal with us, which means he can't deal with us directly. Let's hurry to leave and report the matter."The group continued to walk out, and soon saw black mud emitting stinks on a wall, but this time the black mud did not turn into handwriting, but a figure loomed faintly.The crowd bypassed the wall and continued to walk out. On the next wall, there was still a human figure painted by black mud, but the human figure looked more and more clear and vivid, just like a person trapped in the wall and knocking on the wall.When reaching the third wall, someone pointed to the human figure on the wall and said in panic, "that... That's Zheng Wentian?"Haiyi's face was ugly and he didn't speak, but the human shape on the wall was lifelike, just like a real person. Even the pores and hair could be seen clearly, as if a person was really sealed in the wall, struggling to press on the wall, even biting his fingers, and writing the text of asking for help with blood.The stinky black words written on the wall just now are written by Zheng Wentian in blood?"Something's wrong... Let's go and call someone over." Haiyi looked ugly and led the crowd to continue to leave quickly.But on the next wall, you can see that Zheng Wentian's body has become distorted and strange. A pair of eyes are as big as two light bulbs, and the corners of his mouth have cracked to the roots of his ears. What's more frightening is that Zheng Wentian's body looms out of the wall, as if he wants to get out of it.A hoarse voice came out of the wall: "help... Help... Me..."Xiangtong panicked and said, "how... How to do?"Someone panicked and said, "Zheng Wentian was caught in the wall?"Haiyi felt a little confused in her mind. Looking at Zheng Wentian who seemed to break through the wall in front of her, she felt waves of strong unease in her heart.At this time, a fairy God couldn't stand that creepy feeling and directly launched an attack: "play tricks! Get away from me!"Boom! Haiyi didn't have time to stop it, but he saw the wall smash, and Zheng Wentian also broke, turning into thick black liquid and falling to the ground, emitting a strong smell.There was also a part of it splashed on the attacker, which made him immediately want to get rid of black mud with Yuan Shen force."What the hell is this?""Is he really Zheng Wentian? Why did he become like this?""What on earth attacked him?"Just after launching the attack, the immortal God who was splashed by black mud suddenly gave a strange smile.The fairy beside him wondered, "Yan Sen, what's the matter with you?"Yan Sen didn't speak, but turned around and ran, laughing strangely and rushing into the darkness.Haiyi immediately shouted, "Yansen! Come back!"The crowd immediately caught up, but the other party erupted at a speed far faster than before. After a while of catching up, they couldn't catch up with the other party, and could only watch the other party disappear in the dark.Until a smell came, everyone followed the smell all the way forward, and finally saw Yan Sen's appearance on a wall.On the wall, Yan Sen looked out of the wall in horror, stretched out his fingers, and melted something on the wall, leaving a line of black handwriting, which seemed to be the handwriting left by his blood: "kill me!"Seeing this scene, Xiang Tong was scared to step back: "Yan Sen was also eaten into the wall? What's the matter?"At this moment, everyone felt that everything in front of them seemed to be in a dense fog. They kept thinking, but they felt that they couldn't think out anything. Their minds were full of paste, as if everything was beyond their understanding.Haiyi also felt the same way. Now he felt chaos in his mind and just wanted to leave here immediately.But the next moment, he felt a sudden pain in his head, like countless hot boiled water being injected into his brain, which made him scream.Countless whispers flowed through his mind, and fragmented pictures flashed before his eyes.
