Myriad Realms Divine Calculation System

Pan Zongyao glanced at Liu Yan dismissively.

But at this moment, a human figure suddenly sat up in the blood pool.

Wow...

The blood slid down from the figure's body and rolled into the blood pool with a particularly harsh voice.

Both Shi Yongfang and Pan Zongyao were taken aback.

Although Pan Zongyao once appeared to be afraid of ghosts and gods, after going to the tomb alone, his courage has obviously grown a lot.

Otherwise, I didn't dare to lie down alone in the blood coffin full of ‘blood water’ before.

After a daze, Pan Zongyao came back to his senses and said with an unhappy face: "Who are you, do you think this can scare me?"

"Tell you, this young master is not afraid!"

Having said that, Pan Zongyao wanted to walk over with blood and give a lesson to the master of that figure.

"Pan Zongyao, if you don't want to die, just go away." Liu Yan said solemnly.

But where does Pan Zongyao listen to Liu Yan?

"Huh! Liu Yan, do you think you can scare me by just finding someone to run the game? Tell you, there is no door!"

After speaking, Pan Zongyao waded **** water, strode towards the figure.

Liu Yan frowned.

No longer talking, just looking at Pan Zongyao coldly.

Anyway, from the moment Pan Zongyao decided to go down to the grave alone, his fate was already doomed, and there was only one silver lining.

But just now, Pan Zongyao cut off his last ray of life.

Then let you die.

Anyway, Liu Yan has no patience with Pan Zongyao.

Before, if it weren't for the entrance of the robbery hole, there was a sudden foresight, knowing that he would gain something from this tomb of Madam Qi, Liu Yan had no plans to go to the tomb.

As for Pan Zongyao, originally because of his going to the grave, his mortal situation had a ray of life.

But if he insists on going to die, who is the blame?

In a blink of an eye, Pan Zongyao walked to the figure, and then his eyes shrank slightly.

"I'm going, without clothes?"

Pan Zongyao was a little surprised.

He shined a flashlight on the figure sitting in the blood pool, and distinguished that it was a woman, and she was in good shape.

just……

This appears in front of everyone without wearing clothes, is it too open?

In the next second, the woman in the blood pool suddenly looked up.

A pair of blood-red eyes stared at Pan Zongyao closely.

Pan Zongyao was taken aback and fell into the pool of blood, his face full of horror.

Although his courage has grown a lot, but at that moment, being swept away by the woman's blood-red eyes made him feel astonished as a little white rabbit being stared at by a big bad wolf.

Rushing...

Pan Zongyao slid back a distance while sitting in the blood pool.

"You...Who are you? Don't think that pretending to be a female ghost can scare me. Tell you, I'm an archaeologist, who specializes in treating you who pretend to be a ghost!"

Although he was speaking boldly, he was staring at the woman's blood-red eyes all the time, and Pan Zongyao felt that his whole body was hairy.

It feels like an ice cellar!

At this moment, the woman suddenly twisted her stiff neck, revealing a strange expression.

Wow...

Wow...

The blood in the blood pool turned over like a demon.

Pan Zongyao looked horrified and wanted to get up and escape, but the blood water seemed to have strange magic power, and in a blink of an eye, he was dragged into the blood pool.

No matter how hard he struggles, he can't get up, but sinks deeper and deeper.

"Save me...Save me...Save me..."

Pan Zongyao shouted desperately, but just for a moment, he was completely submerged by the blood in the blood pool.

"Quick...Quick...Save people!"

Shi Yongfang stammered authentically.

But Liu Yan didn't move, neither did Lanterna, and he even dared not move.

He didn't even dare to approach the blood pool.

In the blood pool.

The woman twisted stiffly all over, then slowly stood up, her blood-red eyes staring at Liu Yan and the others.

At that moment, Shi Yongfang had a surprising feeling of rapid contraction of time and space.

As if just a few flashes, the woman appeared in front of her eyes, staring at herself with strange blood-red eyes.

The chill is booming instantly!

Shi Yongfang shook his head vigorously.

Look again.

The woman was still in the blood pool, and had not come close.

But just now!

Shi Yongfang believed that his feelings were very real, that the woman had really been close to herself, and she stared at herself closely with her blood-red eyes.

The feeling of horror instantly covered Shi Yongfang's body.

His body trembled more severely.

Liu Yan stared at it for a moment. Although he knew that it was a blood corpse cultivated in hell, he couldn't stand it anymore.

What kind of a thing is being naked?

After flipping his hands, Liu Yan took out a bellyband and threw it at the blood corpse.

The bellyband was controlled by Innate True Qi, as if it were conscious, after flying over, it was immediately wrapped around the blood corpse.

And this bellyband was opened from the red envelope of the Ten Thousand Realms when Liu Yan completed the task of God of Cookery.

At that time, the Ten Thousand Realms Shensuan Zhenju Mogu chapter was also published.

At that time, Liu Yan didn't know what the apron could do, so he stayed in the system backpack.

Now, it barely came in handy.

just……

Actually let himself give a blood corpse.

That's kind of that.

And when these thoughts flashed in Liu Yan's mind, the blood corpse actually looked down at his apron, tilting his head left and right, as if he was reminiscing something.

Lanterna looked at Liu Yan in a puzzled manner.

But Liu Yan did not explain, nor did she ask.

On the contrary, at this time, there was another premonition in Liu Yan's eyes.

"No way?"

Liu Yan was a little surprised.

But since having the ability to foresee, there has never been a mistake.

Is it true?

"Such as... If this blood corpse is Mrs. Qi, then who is lying in the coffin on the seventh floor?"

Liu Yan couldn't believe it.

But the premonition just now told him that the blood corpse in front of him was Mrs. Qi.

Endless doubts filled Liu Yan's heart.

Liu Ruyi built a tomb for his mother, Mrs. Qi. It is impossible to make his own mother into a blood corpse, right?

He will inevitably bury Mrs. Qi in the coffin of the main hall.

And he did see the coffin on the seventh floor.

It can't be empty inside, right?

But now!

In this third-story tower hall, a blood corpse appeared, could it be Mrs. Qi?

And I thought earlier that this is the **** people who came to the third floor of the tower hall, and with the help of the dark atmosphere in this ancient tomb, cultivate blood corpses here.

But the result...

This blood corpse is actually Madam Qi!

Also, the layout of the tower hall I got from the giant snake is not like this on the third floor.

What exactly is going on?

Liu Ruyi's shadow is guarded on the seventh floor. It is impossible for someone to steal Madam Qi's body unconsciously and take it to the third floor of the tower hall, where he will be cultivated into a blood corpse, right?

Liu Ruyi is a monk!

Who has such strength, can do this under the guardian of his shadow?

Liu Yan faintly felt that there was a huge mystery in it.

"No, I have to go back to the seventh floor to take a look."

Thoughts flashed by.

Liu Yan looked at Mrs. Qi in the blood pool again, and his figure suddenly moved.

call……

Almost in the blink of an eye, Liu Yan rushed to Madam Qi and pointed out the sword with his right hand.

An evil talisman appeared strangely on Liu Yan's sword finger.

At an astonishing speed, he posted to Mrs. Qi's forehead.

But Mrs. Qi, who seemed to be acting very stiff, flashed in surprise at that moment, and the whole figure disappeared directly in place.

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