Raising Ghosts Records

Chapter 231
The function of this black thread should be the rope that binds the monster in the blood pool. I don't know why it is so troublesome, just kill it directly.I don't know what this monster is, maybe it can't be killed, maybe it can't be killed, or there are other reasons!
The red light of the blood pool only persisted for more than ten seconds after it appeared, and then slowly dimmed and disappeared.Everything changed back to what we saw when we came down just now. Since the red light of the blood pool disappeared, the black lines shot out from the eyes of the bull-headed giant statue could no longer be displayed.

The old monk was obviously as surprised as I was when he saw that he vomited a mouthful of blood into the blood pool to produce such an effect.After seeing the red light in the blood pool disappear, he immediately put his fingers in his mouth and bit them. Every finger was bitten, and the fingers were all bitten to pieces. I felt pain even looking at it.

The old monk stretched out his hand to drip blood into the blood pool, and immediately, like a chemical reaction, the red light of the blood pool appeared again, and the black line appeared again.It's just that as the five fingers kept dripping blood, the old monk's face became paler and paler, and he looked very scary, feeling that he was going to die in a second.

I saw the old monk dripping blood into the blood pool, but he refused to dissuade him. He dripped blood into the blood pool with one hand, and pointed to the black line shot from the eye of the giant statue with his other hand, and then pointed at me. The gesture made a chopping motion.

He meant to let me cut the black wire, but the black wire is not real, what should I use to cut it?I just shook my head to express my incomprehension.

The old monk stretched out his palm and poked his palm with his middle finger. He should have told me to use the bronze knife, but the bronze knife has melted into the palm of his hand, can it be used again?
Seeing the old monk's face getting paler and paler, I still nodded my head half understanding. His blood maintained the red light of the blood pool to make the black line appear.If the blood of the old monk is gone, the black line will disappear again, why don't I seize the time and try it!Although some inexplicable feeling.

I immediately turned around and climbed up the nearest bull-headed giant statue, grabbed the arm along the thigh, and rode on the shoulder of the giant statue in one fell swoop.In the end, my feet stood on the shoulders of the minotaur statue, my chest rested between the two horns for support, and I stretched out my right hand wearing the blood ring.

I concentrated my mind and looked at the red knife imprint of the bronze knife in my palm, and I felt like my palm was on fire.A red knife the size of a matchstick emerged from under the skin of the palm of the hand. With a swipe, it was like casting a spell, and it became as big as a bronze knife in an instant.

As soon as I retracted my five fingers, I held the bronze knife, turned my wrist around, and swiftly cut towards the black line shot from the giant's eyes.

This black line is condensed like substance, as if it is not formed by black air, but a small water column made of ink.The moment the bronze knife cut the black thread, the black thread snapped like a tight rubber band with a bang.The two ends of the disconnected black line quickly retracted into the eyes of the bull-headed giant statue, and the other quickly retracted into the blood pool, and some blood waves bounced.

It was cut off so easily, and the bronze knife just touched it, so the quality is too bad!Can such a black thread lock the monster in the blood pool?It is conservatively estimated that the monster has lived for tens of thousands of years, yet it is bound by such a fragile black thread, and it still depends on me to cut it off.

Just when I was proud, I felt shaking and cracking sounds from below, and it turned out that the bull-headed giant statue riding under me started to crack.I saw a finger-wide lightning-like crack split from the top of the head to the thigh, and cracks appeared in other places.

No, it's about to collapse. As soon as I realized it, one of the horns of the horned giant statue broke off and fell into the pool of blood with a plop.

Seeing this situation, I immediately kicked my legs back hard, and I jumped off the shoulders of the four-meter-high bull-headed giant.This is equivalent to jumping from a height of one floor, and I haven't prepared the safest posture. The moment I land, I only feel pain and numbness in my legs.The horned giant statue started to shatter, but I kicked it so hard that it shattered into a pile of rubble, collapsing towards the pool of blood.

There was only a continuous thumping sound of large and small, and the four-meter-high bull-horned giant statue shattered into large and small stones, which collapsed into the blood pool one after another.The thick blood pool was splashed with a lot of red waves, smearing the pool bank all over the ground, and half of the old monk's body was also splashed with blood.

I didn't feel much better. Although I avoided the distance, some blood was still splashed on my face and belly. I only felt cold and sick, and my hands felt like frozen snot.

The old monk was still dripping blood into the pool of blood, maintaining the appearance of the remaining three black lines.I didn't waste time either, and then I climbed towards another statue of a bull-headed giant.Just like before, the bronze knife just touched the black line, and the black line broke like a rubber band, and then the statue of the bull-headed giant began to shatter, and the stones collapsed towards the pool of blood.

In about 10 minutes, I cut off the four black lines, and the four statues of the bull-headed giants were also broken, all of which collapsed into the pool of blood.The bronze knife retracted under my palm, and it turned back into a red knife-shaped imprint the size of a matchstick, much easier to use than the previous solid bronze knife.

Seeing that the four black threads had all been cut off, the old monk withdrew his hand with difficulty, his face was not even a trace of blood.He seemed to have exhausted all his strength, put his hands together under his chin, bent down with difficulty and bowed to me.The old monk's pale face parted into a smile, and he smiled very contentedly, as if he had accomplished some great mission, and then jumped into the pool of blood and disappeared with a plop.

I saw that the blood pool instantly formed a maelstrom, as if there was a super water pump underground, pumping the blood pool to the ground at once.I never saw the monster, and the blood in the blood pool quickly followed the maelstrom to the ground, leaving only a well mouth the size of a classroom, which was still bottomless.

Suddenly I heard the sound of water coming from below, and seeing that it was billowing white waves rising up, I was so frightened that I turned around and ran towards the stairs that came down.However, this big water is the same as the ancient well in Tianshan Mountain. The speed of the water is very fast and the flow rate is very large. After it comes out, it rushes up immediately, and I am carried up by the water.

I didn’t know how long the old monk and I walked down to the bottom of the well, but I was rushed out by the flood and returned to the top of the big cave.In the face of this absolute power, I can't do anything, I can only desperately hold the items in the seam of my trousers to prevent them from falling.

After the flood rushed out of the cave, it filled the huge cave within seconds.The water flow was turbulent to the extreme and the speed was extremely fast, coupled with the mixing of the mummy powder, etc., resulting in extremely cloudy surroundings and poor vision. I could only hold my breath as much as possible to maintain my strength.

I felt like I was heading towards a narrow place, and when I was worrying about whether I would enter the underground river and die, my head popped up suddenly.Seeing that I had actually appeared in a river, I couldn't help feeling ecstatically happy that I was finally safe.I hurriedly swam back to the shore in twos and threes, the crotch of my pants was tied tightly, and I went ashore to check that nothing had fallen off.

This night was inexplicable, more than 2000 yuan was lost, and the bronze knife and the dog fairy were recovered, but the little brother of the animal has not seen anyone yet!Judging by the weather, it should still be midnight at this moment. I don't know what time it is, let alone where I am now.

I called out Xiaomeng Kong and asked her to float into the air to see if there was a village nearby.Xiaomengkong blinked her eyes, said she couldn't float, and actually climbed up the tree beside her.

After a while, Xiao Mengkong jumped down from a tall tree and told me the direction of the house. I walked in this direction, and soon I saw the house, and it was the house in Ruili County.

Since it was midnight, there was almost no one on the street, and Xiao Mengkong didn't go back to the beads, but followed me along the way, looking around curiously.I have a good memory and found the hotel where we were staying. Before the room was returned, I went back to find clothes to put on.

The aunt at the front desk saw me like this and refused to let me in. My desperate explanations were useless.While we were arguing, someone called me from behind. I turned around and saw that the person who called me was Little Brother Qinshou.

(End of this chapter)