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Viscous plasma surged around, and from time to time, scarlet hot liquid sprayed into the sky, spreading a foul stench.

Although the sky here is called the sky, it is actually just a thick scarlet fog. There is no morning and evening sun and moon, let alone high and clear. Although the ground here is the ground, every step you take, you can feel the thickness of the soles of your shoes. The blood plasma felt disgustingly greasy. In such a sky and such a place, two hideous ghosts walked on the path paved with bones, talking in a low voice.

"A few days ago, I heard that the emperor went to the world for a trip, and when he came back with his brothers from the past, he said that something big might happen."

"Shh, this is not something we can discuss at this level, so don't talk about it anymore."

"But I heard that the incident this time is probably related to the incident 800 years ago!"

"Is this true?"

"of course it's true."

"That's even worse. Our two brothers have only lived for a hundred years. We have low positions and no supernatural powers. If it is really related to that matter, let alone us, even our boss can't get in the way." !"

"Oh, I know, I'm just afraid..."

"Afraid? What's so scary, the sky is falling and they are tall enough to hold it up. Besides, if the Emperor and the others really can't stand it, what's the use of us little ghosts worrying about it?"

"Too."

"Brother," one of the younger ghost guards asked, "Who is locked in this Futu Blood Prison? Why do we have to change people to inspect it every day?" It is said that the ghost messenger who was in charge of patrolling was waiting for a while and there was no ghost to pick him up, so the superiors had to pick and choose some people from outside.

"I don't know, but I heard that it is very capable. The totem chains of the formation to suppress ghosts and ward off evil spirits can confuse the minds of others. But I can't realize it for a while. When it happens, I have become a puppet. Last time It almost caused people to escape. The higher-ups were afraid that something would happen again, so they set the rules and had to replace the ghost guards who make rounds regularly." The old ghost guard said, "After a while, we must pay attention to it. If anyone finds something is wrong, hurry up. Call for help and withdraw immediately."

"it is good."

While talking, the road of bones was over, and a bottomless pool of thick blood appeared in front of the two ghosts.The stench and bloody smell that I smelt along the way just now disappeared without a trace, replaced by an indescribably pleasant fragrance, cold and fragrant, inexplicably reminiscent of some fragrant and illusory things.

"Be careful." The old ghost guard reminded, and the young ghost guard hurriedly patted his cheek to wake himself up.

"Ready." The young ghost said.

The old ghost came to the end of the road.The pool of blood was a few meters below the Bone Road, and at the end of the road stood an inconspicuous stone pile, with runes engraved on all sides of the pile, and a groove on the top.The old ghost carefully inserted a jade token into the groove. After a while, the runes on the stone stake gradually revealed a golden-red light, as if magma outlined the inscribed patterns. Once again, the whole road trembled slightly, and a strong cold fragrance came to the nostrils along with the strong wind.

"Be careful not to inhale it." The two ghost messengers reminded each other, covered their noses with their sleeves, and the charm on the sleeves blocked them, and the fragrance faded a lot.

I saw that the deep pool below seemed to be disturbed by something, and a crimson vortex quickly formed in the center of the pool.The vortex rotated from slow to fast, and then there was a rattling sound in the whole space, which was similar to the sound of a mechanism operating to drive a chain. After a while, accompanied by a "crash", something large rose up from the pool of blood , and then spliced ​​together with the end of the Bone Road—it turned out to be a whole fishbone with a hideous appearance, and it turned out to be a fishbone cage where people were imprisoned!

The man in the cage was covered with chains, spells and other things layer upon layer. His leg bones were unnaturally crooked, which seemed to be broken, and his arms were hung high above each other. For this reason, he could only Half-kneeling and sitting in the belly of the fish bone, the posture can definitely be called torture.Even so, he just looked at the two ghost messengers outside motionlessly through the thick bones.

Even though they knew that the other party had no ability to resist at this time, the two ghost messengers couldn't help but feel chills in their hearts. This man's eyes looked too calm, and because of his calm, he looked even more terrifying in this situation!

The young ghost guard subconsciously shrank behind the old ghost guard, and the latter coughed lightly, trying to maintain his composure.

"Stay here and watch, I'll go to check the ward." The old ghost officer said, "If you find anything wrong with me, immediately activate the alarm."

The young ghost guard nodded nervously, put his hand on the stone stake, and clasped the jade token.

The man in the cage obviously realized that they were approaching a formidable enemy, so he raised his face from behind his messy hair and snorted contemptuously.

The young ghost guard couldn't stand the excitement, and scolded: "You..."

The elder ghost messenger stopped him: "Don't pay attention to him, let's pay attention to our own."

The young ghost messenger nodded angrily, and the older ghost messenger walked cautiously towards the bone fish cage.

The fish bones are actually not too densely woven, but since it is a prison for ghosts, it cannot be judged by common sense.The old ghost guard walked over cautiously step by step, and every step he took, he paid great attention to a magic weapon in his hand, that thing would give him a certain reminder to prevent him from being caught in the other party's way unknowingly, fortunately, All the way to the end, the magic weapon did not make a sound of prompting.

The old ghost officer breathed a sigh of relief, and stood still in front of the cage.The next thing is simple, check whether the spells on the cage are complete and functioning normally, use a hallucination tester to check whether the person in the cage is upright and whether they have been replaced, and finally ask a routine question, today's errand will count Done.

The old ghost officer readjusted the magic weapon just now, and put it in a slot on the fish bone, and the small square box like a detector made an electronic sound and started to operate.

Most of the facilities in the prefecture are now modernized and electronic.In the past, the world of the underworld and magic weapons of practitioners that mortals glimpsed and imagined by chance in the past can actually be regarded as some kind of advanced mechanical equipment. In turn, it affects the current practitioners and ghosts to change accordingly, which is actually an interesting thing.

The small box emits a series of gentle rhythms, proving that the magic circle of the cage is intact and there is no need to repair it. Following the old ghost messenger, he adjusted another gear, and a gust of gas rushed out of the small box, quickly filling the entire fish bone In the cage, the gas was slowly rotating, with a thin beige color, which gradually became transparent after a while, and there was still only the prisoner inside.

"Certificate." The old ghost left a record, and finally only asked a question, "Ghost offender 1774, do you plead guilty?"Many ghost messengers have come here, asked him this question, and then received silence and brought them back outside. The old ghost messenger should feel that he should be like this this time.

"Acknowledge." A deep voice sounded.

The old ghost messenger said: "After the inspection, everything is normal." He turned to leave, but suddenly felt that something was wrong.

The old ghost guard looked into the cage suspiciously: "What did you just say?"

The people in the cage were silent again, which made the old ghost officer wonder if he was hallucinating just now.He took a step closer: "Ghost prisoner 1774?" At this moment, he suddenly realized something was wrong. The figure of the prisoner handcuffed in the cage seemed to be slightly out of shape, like some kind of unstable picture .

When he saw a faint mark on the wrist of the ghost in the cage, the old ghost's back suddenly burst into cold sweat.That is a mark that only ghosts can have.

He backed up little by little, as if he was afraid of disturbing the person in the cage: "You wait here, I'll go through the formalities." He said, then turned around pretending to be nothing, the old ghost guard looked There was a man standing behind him.

It was the young ghost.

The old ghost officer breathed a sigh of relief: "You are scared to death...I..."

The young ghost officer slowly raised his head, revealing a face that was unfamiliar to the old ghost officer.

In an instant, the old ghost's face turned ashen.

……

"Brother, brother, what's wrong with you!" The young ghost guard has been watching the scene vigilantly from behind.

The old ghost guard froze when he reached the fishbone cage, as if he forgot what he was going to do.As time went by, the young ghost became more and more uneasy, and he realized that something might have happened.

The outside world must be notified immediately!

Thinking about it, the young ghost guard took off the jade token embedded in the groove of the stone pile without hesitation.This way of exit is obviously against the rules, and it represents some kind of emergency. Soon, the young ghost guards heard the alarm gradually sounding from far and near, and soon other ghost guards would come to reinforce them.

The young ghost guard regained his composure slightly, took out his duty stick, and slowly moved towards the old ghost guard.

Even though the sirens were already sounding, the old ghost officer still didn't move a bit. He seemed to have turned into a stone man, and he would not move even the last piece of stone skin had been weathered and peeled off.

"Brother?" The young ghost guard finally walked behind the old ghost guard, and he called out. Seeing that the old ghost guard hadn't moved, he hesitated and stretched out his hand.He put his hand on the old ghost's body, as if he had touched some kind of taboo, only heard a "crash", as if some kind of big thing in the water swung his tail, and then, the old ghost's figure turned like flowing water It hit the ground, turning into blood-colored magma flowing all over the place.

"Ah!" The young ghost exclaimed, because besides the old ghost, he suddenly found that the hand he stretched out also started to melt.The fingers bent and fell, ticking like water, and then the palm, wrist, forearm... "No!!!" The young ghost screamed. He wanted to escape, but he felt that he was bound by something. , the pus and blood on the ground formed a rope, tied him tightly, and then quickly retracted it, the young ghost messenger flew up and smashed heavily into the fishbone cage...

"It's okay." With the sound of chaotic footsteps, countless heavily armed ghost messengers rushed over.

"It's, it's okay." The old ghost officer got up from the ground.

The person in the bone cage was still there, but he stretched out his hand and strangled the throat of the ghost messenger outside the cage. The ghost messenger was obviously dead, and his whole body melted quickly, turning into a black-red bloody mud, emitting an unpleasant stench.

There are very few ghosts that will turn into scorpions after death, and not every dead ghost can be dissipated happily, and there are many who will encounter a process that is much more painful than the death of a living person, and then turn into a pool of stench ghost slime.Harmful, must be processed before being discarded.

"What's going on?" the leading ghost messenger asked.

The old ghost officer recounted what happened just now: "I was watching here, and Xiao Wu went to check the room. At some point, I felt that something was wrong with him, and then realized that he might have been tricked. I tried my best to break free and ring the alarm. Only then did I realize that the one inside had already killed him." He trembled as he spoke, as if he was terribly frightened.

"I killed him. I should have gone to check the ward."

The leading ghost messenger winked at the other ghost beside him, and the ghost messenger came up with a small box: "Routine procedures."

The old ghost guard stood still obediently, and the ghost pointed the small box at him, checking each place like a human security check.The small box emits electronic sounds regularly, followed by beeps, which means it is normal. When the instrument detects the old ghost's eyebrows, the small box suddenly stuck, and the ghost frowned, just about to check what happened , but suddenly heard an ethereal voice: "Look at me."

He looked at the old ghost in front of him uncontrollably, and unexpectedly met a pair of dark golden eyes, as if he was bewitched by something, the ghost struggled for a while and then quickly calmed down.The small box made a sound, beep beep beep.

"Everything is normal." The ghost in charge of the inspection closed the box and walked back.

"I'm sorry, brother, I made you suffer." The leading ghost messenger reached out and patted the "old ghost messenger" on the shoulder to comfort him.

"It should be, my lord." The "old ghost messenger" said respectfully.

"You are injured, go down and rest first, I will give you a few days off to greet your superiors." The leading ghost said, "Also, don't disclose everything you saw today, otherwise..." The words came to a point So far, the threat is strong.

"Old ghost messenger" kept silent, nodded vigorously: "I know, my lord."

"Go down."

"Yes." The "old ghost messenger" clutched his arms, and slowly retreated along the bone road.

Along the way, there were ghost messengers in uniform, on duty, who took a cursory look at him and let him out. The "old ghost messenger" walked out of that place all the way, passed through a water curtain door, and came outside.

There is a swamp outside, and the place where he came out is a cave. The "old ghost messenger" got into a canoe and was ferried to the other side by a ferryman. There was a small house there. He underwent another inspection and was finally let go.

"Take the leave form and go back to rest."

"Thank you, my lord." The "old ghost messenger" bent over, turned and left.

Stepping out of the door this time, what the "old ghost messenger" saw was a path hidden among the mountains, leading to a town in the distance.There are bright lights and ghost sounds. The "old ghost messenger" did not enter the city, but turned in a different direction on the way, and after a while came to a clearing in the forest, where a ghost was already waiting for him, leading a monster in his hand.

Seeing him coming, the ghost showed a silly smile.

He walked over, took out something and gave it to the ghost, who happily left.He sat on that monster, and in the process, his appearance changed again, and soon, he had become the ghost messenger who led the investigation just now.A shock came from nowhere, as if it came from a very deep place underground, proving that a great change had taken place somewhere.

Of course, this change was not obvious on the surface, but the surrounding forest quickly withered, and the fallen leaves rustled down.

He took out the token that had just come along, and glanced at the name on it, it was "Dynasty".

"Go all the way, Dynasty." He said softly, and then galloped away in a certain direction on the monster beast.