Chapter 248 The water temperature is just right

Chapter 248 The water temperature is just right

The blood pool was boiling with heat, like five boiling cauldrons. The floating red light illuminated the sky, illuminating this exaggeratedly large space.

If the space where the dojo is located outside is a hollowed-out mountain, the space in front of you is an open-air football field with an audience seat.

And there were indeed auditoriums nearby. Yin soldiers wearing withered grass military uniforms sat silently on their knees. Liao Wenjie glanced at them and saw that there were thousands of them.

Nearly fifty years of dormancy, ninety-nine Yin scapegoats, five ominous blood pools, and thousands of Yin soldiers guarding...

Liao Wenjie couldn't help but wonder what the capabilities of the demon fetus reincarnated into by Colonel Tanaka actually required such a huge battle. He couldn't be so powerful right after he was born.

After thinking for a moment, there was too little information to figure out why.

Liao Wenjie sat cross-legged on the ground, clasped his hands together and clapped the pamphlet of [The Divine Curse of Purifying Heaven and Earth] in his palms. It didn't matter if he couldn't think of it. As long as he killed everyone, there was no need to think about it.

"The heaven and earth are natural, the odor is dispersed, and the cave is mysterious..."

With the blessing of mind power, solemn and solemn sounds spread throughout the space.

The moment the first word rang out, thick black mist floated over thousands of Yin soldiers. The half-delayed Yin soldiers woke up with screams, swarmed down from all directions, and rushed towards Liao Wenjie with billowing black smoke. And down.

"Lingbao Talisman's destiny, tell the nine heavens..."

Liao Wenjie crossed his legs and closed his eyes, and recited the Divine Mantra for Purifying Heaven and Earth in a leisurely manner. As he recited each word, his voice became louder and louder, like a thunderous thunder vibrating, with enough power to penetrate the clouds and crack rocks.

A little ripple of sonic vibration spread out around him with him as the center. Thousands of Yin soldiers fell down like wheat before they even got close, and their shrill wails disintegrated into black mist.

"The Demon King restrains his hands and guards me..."

The sound was like thunder rolling down, the black mist disappeared into nothing, the blood pool boiled crazily, and bursts of blood exploded. The white bone tower in the center crackled and cracked, and collapsed into decayed bone residue.

The second before the bone tower collapsed, the green shadow jumped down from a high place, clenched the samurai sword in both hands and struck hard, directly cutting the heavenly spirit above Liao Wenjie's head.

Colonel Tanaka.

The previous two people who claimed to be Tanaka were all fakes, but this one was himself, different from all the Yin soldiers in the ghost lair. His evil spirit was attached to his body when he was alive, and the sharp long knife in his hand was also real.

The blade revealed its edge, and there was a hint of sword energy roaring through the air.

"The evil and filth dissipate, and the energy of Dao will always remain..."

The pamphlet of the Purifying Heaven and Earth God's Curse flashed with light, and an arc of light protected in front of Liao Wenjie. Upon seeing this, Tanaka shouted, and with all his strength, he slashed down the long sword.

The long knife slashed the light blue light curtain and opened a circle of blue water curtain. No matter how sharp the long knife was, it was still unable to break it.

"Hurry as the law dictates!"

After spitting out the last word, Liao Wenjie suddenly opened his eyes and met Tanaka's ferocious eyes.

The next second, the light arc turned into a hemisphere and expanded and spread. Tanaka was the first to bear the brunt. The evil spirit was struck by the light and was instantly stripped out of the body, screaming and disintegrating into black mist.

The Yin Qi was purged, and the entire space became silent, leaving only the blood pool still boiling.

The blade hissed and turned into sand, spreading to Tanaka's arms and torso. In just two breaths, a handful of fly ash scattered in the wind, making it difficult to collect.

"I said it's windy on the top floor. If you don't believe me, remember, the next time you die, don't climb so high... Oh, you can't be sure next time."

Liao Wenjie put away the Divine Spell of Purifying Heaven and Earth, stood up and looked at the five huge blood pools.

The turbid air is rolling, and the heat waves are rising. It is obviously boiling water, but there is an indescribable chill. The cold and heat are in the same body, which makes it look weird.

What's even weirder is that he actually has the urge to go in and take a bath.

"Weird, I've already put on the Black Mountain Mask, how could I still have such evil thoughts..." Liao Wenjie muttered to himself, raised his hand to take out the red umbrella, and enlarged it to normal size.

Clang! !

The sword screamed and trembled, and the Shengxie Sword rushed out and plunged into the blood pool.

In an instant, the ripples of water burst into blood-colored light, and even Liao Wenjie, who was standing next to the blood pool, was dyed red.

Red light bloomed in his eyes, and his bloody thoughts were running wildly, just wanting to be soaked in the blood with the Victory Evil Sword.

Following the desire in his heart and the caution engraved in his bones, Liao Wenjie carefully squatted beside the blood pool, stretched out a finger, and stirred in the blood pool.

Not to test the temperature of the water, but because he was afraid that the blood would be unclean. If any messy things were mixed in, his snow-white, clean and fragrant body would be damaged.

After a try, Liao Wenjie immediately realized that there was something wrong. He gathered the blood-colored mind power at his fingertips and extracted the evil energy from the blood pool. He walked around for a week, assimilating this energy to strengthen himself.

"Why does this thing eat everything?"

Liao Wenjie was surprised. The bloody thought force had plundered Tiancan's true energy. It is understandable that they are essentially transformed by the essence, energy and spirit, but they are called differently, but the energy in the blood pool...

Just because the name of the technique is Blood Sea Demon Luo Manuscript, can it be absorbed?

If that was the case, then he would understand.

Treasures from heaven and earth are a tonic for blood-colored telepathy!

"I thought that these five big ponds were destined to be poor. It's true. I must have done more good deeds. Lucky people have their own destiny. Today, the opportunity came to my door." Liao Wenjie untied his clothes and put the red Luo into his hands. The umbrella enlarged to the size of a parasol, stood at his feet with a bang, and stepped into the blood pool with one step.

"Hissah!"

The temperature of the water was just right, and it looked scalding. Liao Wenjie secretly thought happily and plunged his head into the water, soaking his whole body in the water.

After a while, he stuck out his head to breathe, swam to the shore, held the edge of the blood pool with one hand, and just leaned under the red umbrella to take a bath.

The blood-colored thoughts in his body moved extremely fast. The blood in his eyes was so rich that it almost turned into liquid and dripped out. It was very likely that even the tears he shed would be red.

After soaking for about ten minutes, Liao Wenjie felt dizzy and shivered, and suddenly found that the color of the blood pool had turned lighter, gradually turning into clear water, and the water temperature had dropped, losing the previous heat.

There were four large pools on the side. He was too lazy to move. He raised his hand and touched the water, summoning the Shengxie Sword wrapped in red light.

"The sword transforms into thousands, and the divine weapons of wind and fire are like laws and regulations!"

boom! boom! boom!

Blood light shot out rapidly under the water, and several continuous roars opened up the five blood pools. The Victory Evil Sword slowly sank to the bottom of the water. Liao Wenjie also closed his eyes and lamented that the water temperature was just right.

…

An hour and a half later, Liao Wenjie stood up from the pool of water, wiped the water stains on his shirt, took out his spare clothes from the red umbrella and put them on.

The Victorious Evil Sword rushed out of the pool and turned into an umbrella handle and returned to its sheath. He looked at the ghost nest that was about to collapse on all sides and suspected that he might have misjudged this place.

The Ghost Nest is indeed a ghost nest, but it was built later. Originally, this place was an independent space that relied on five blood pools.

It's like the underworld of this world, except that the land is not that wide.

Colonel Tanaka committed suicide here, with great confidence and vowed to kill ninety-nine scapegoats with Yin characters in their horoscopes, so that he could be reincarnated as a demon and take revenge on his beautiful brother who grew mushrooms in Neon. This would be a great shame.

Liao Wenjie had reason to believe that there was an expert's guidance behind the Tanaka family, and that he was definitely not fabricating the idea out of thin air and figuring out how to reincarnate as a demon.

Who gave the advice? The answer is clear. The Onmyoji personally admitted that they were organized and premeditated.

Since this organization can help the Tanaka family and has laid out a fifty-year plan in detail, it shows that this is by no means the first time they have seen the blood pool, and it is very likely that they have created other demons.

Liao Wenjie has little interest in demons, but he has high expectations for this organization. To be precise, he wants to soak up other blood pools.

Taking a bath in less than two hours is worth half a year of hard training. This kind of good thing should not be missed at any cost.

But when he thought that this organization was far away in Nihong, and running there would mean going deep into the enemy's camp, he hesitated again.

"Wait a while, wait until I get a wave of system rewards and become indestructible. Then...then I will consider whether to go or not."

Click!

Rumble————

The space where the blood pool was located cracked and cracked, slowly collapsing into nothingness. Liao Wenjie felt a warning in his heart. He checked to make sure nothing was missing, waved his hand and left the place.

Three seconds later, he reached back and grabbed a handful of air.

Once a word is spoken, it is hard to keep it back. How can one be dishonest in his words?

…

Liao Wenjie pushed open the door of the female guard's room, walked through the corridor to the top hall, looked at the two corpses on the ground, pondered for a moment, and called Uncle Feng.

"Ajie, you... why are you calling me at this time? Don't say that you are in Dongpingzhou now." On the other side of the phone, Uncle Feng's tone was quite panicked, and he vaguely seemed to be covering the phone. Tell someone to run away quickly.

"Uncle Feng, the situation is like this, today I..."

Liao Wenjie didn't think much, and concluded that Uncle Feng was running in the bedroom. He was a little panicked when he was caught, and recounted his experience of killing ghosts at Huo's Center.

The process is trimmed from beginning to end, mainly the tail. The second half of the story about going deep into the ghost nest is not mentioned. It is only said that Tanaka Osaku possessed the chairman. He fought two evil ghosts for 300 rounds, and finally surrendered them, using the magic spell to purify the world. Purified.

Now, there are two corpses on display, one is the chairman and the other is the part-time secretary who is suspected of being his lover.

Although the two men had been dead for several days and the bodies had some smell, the chairman was a wealthy man after all, and as a 'suspect' he would inevitably face some investigation and trouble.

"So that's what happened. I thought you came all the way to see me. It's not necessary. We don't know each other well. If you really want to come, be sure to let me know in advance so that I can be ready to pick you up."

Uncle Feng breathed a long sigh of relief and was in a good mood, telling Liao Wenjie not to worry. The license in their hands was not a decoration. If it was verified that it was true, there would be no trouble.

He asked Liao Wenjie to wait where he was and contact his contact person at the police station...

After more than half an hour, a group of police officers climbed up to the top floor with their legs shaking, leaning against the wall and breathing heavily.

Because an elevator malfunction damaged one, no one dared to joke with their own lives, so everyone climbed the stairs, which wasted a lot of time.

Liao Wenjie showed his police officer ID, and his identity was registered on the other side. After verification, he was informed that he could leave.

But for the past week, they are not allowed to leave Hong Kong Island, and a report must be submitted as soon as possible to truthfully describe what happened tonight.

Liao Wenjie: (_)?

What do you mean, now you have to write a report on subduing demons?

Keep up with the times?

Although he also understood that this was a necessary procedure and that it was not about the individual, but when he thought of submitting a report, he suddenly lost his temper.

Every time you learn something, you gain wisdom. This time you suffered the loss of inexperience, and you won’t do it next time!

And when it comes to subduing demons, his face will never be shown, and it has nothing to do with him. He is just the unknown hero passing by.