Chapter 267: The leader of the Blood Fiend Sect will do it for you
Yan Shuo was silent for a while, and finally sighed, accepting the ending,
“That’s it, we are already here anyway. It doesn’t matter which sect you come from.”
It was at this moment that Zhou Huaian could intervene and ask him where this place was.
Yan Shuo took a deep breath and said,
"This is the holy land of the demons, Senluo Hell."
"Senluo Hell?"
Zhou Huaian has never heard of this place, but he is a little confused,
"Since it is a holy land of the demon clan, why was it easily opened by a little demon general?"
Yan Shuo leaned back, somewhat gritting his teeth,
"Of course it's because the demons have been planning for a long time. Since the Demon Queen came to power, the twelve demon generals under her have all signed contracts with Senluo Hell with their souls. Whenever they see me, the genius of the human race, they start blood sacrifices and want to kill people. "Pull it into the water."
Zhou Huai'an heard it clearly,
"No wonder. So after opening the Senluo Hell, the witch's soul will also dissipate?"
"The soul will dissipate." , his body turned into a puppet."
Yan Shuo nodded and sneered,
"The fallen immortal from this demon clan is very capable."
Exchanging the soul breath of a demon general for a master from another clan, and then getting a high-level puppet for nothing, achieving multiple things with one stone!
“Now that you have entered this place, don’t even think about getting out.”
Yan Shuo sighed, suddenly feeling a little sad again,
“I don’t know what I am doing. How is the child now? After Wei'er died, I searched all over the Cangwu Fourteenth Continent and couldn't find a way to resurrect her. But listening to what you said, my Du'er woke up, but after so many years ”
Zhou Huai'an looked around and found that this place was not closed, but had many corridors extending in all directions. He comforted him and said,
"Don't be discouraged, you might see us soon."
Yan Shuo didn’t believe it at all,
“Once you enter this shabby place, don’t even think about getting out.”
Zhou Huaian formed a seal on his fingertips and released dozens of paper figurines. Looking deeper into the corridor, "How will you know if you don't try?"
Yan Shuo leaned against the wall and said in a low voice,
“If you can take me out or let me see my son, I won’t be able to hold the position of the leader of the Blood Fiend Sect. Sit down, let me give it to you.”
Hearing this, Zhou Huaian paused.
He turned his head and looked at Yan Shuo,
"Seriously?"
Yan Shuo was quite disdainful,
"A man keeps his word!"
Before Zhou Huaian could say anything, he heard a voice coming from the other end of the corridor. There was a sound of footsteps——
Yan Du came out from the depths of the corridor carrying Tang Yanchu on his back. The moment he saw Zhou Huaian, his eyes flashed with light and he said in surprise,
"I knew it was you just by looking at the paper man. Are you the only one here?"
The next moment, his eyes fell on Yan Shuo, and a look of doubt flashed in his eyes,
“This uncle looks a bit familiar.”
Yan Shuo took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and began to recite the Heart Clearing Mantra, muttering to himself as he recited it.
“I must have been too impatient when practicing a few days ago, so I had hallucinations.”
"Illusions are all illusions."
Zhou Huaian: "."
At first he thought they were the father of a tiger and the son of a dog, but he didn't expect that they were the same blood. He finally understood why Yandu was so stupid.
Yan Du stared at Yan Shuo for a long time, almost forgetting that Tang Yanchu was dying on his back, and completely forgot why he was surprised when he saw Zhou Huaian just now,
“Have you ever thought that this person looks a bit like me?”
(End of this chapter)