Bureau of Anomalous Biological Countermeasures Chapter 135: Blood Spring

In front of Bai Wuqiu is an ocean formed of blood, and the direction as far as the eye can see is a blood red. There are countless corpses of monsters floating in the 'sea of ​​blood'. Rao is a monster with rough skin and thick flesh, and it feels a little itchy at this time.

At this time, Bai Wuqiu only thought that he was dead, and this was the endless sea of ​​hell. Just waiting for the messenger in **** to take the boat and pick it up. Bai Wuqiu vaguely seemed to remember that when the soul of **** was about to be reincarnated, he must drink a bowl of Meng Po soup. After drinking that soup, you will forget the memory of this life, then there is a saying that you can't remember anything. I should be drinking early...

Gui Bugui on the side didn't know what happened, and immediately asked Bai Wuqiu: "Wuqiu, what's wrong with you? Why did you die? Say something... What did you see? ?"

"Old guy, we are already dead, this is the Hell of the Underworld..." It doesn't matter if he has determined that he is already a dead demon. I don't know why, but this blind old man died with him. Bai Wuqiu didn't panic at all. On the contrary, there is a kind of thought of getting what he wants, and Bai Wuqiu, who has calmed down, tells everything he sees in front of him to Gui Wugui. It seems that the messenger can't arrive right away, so it's supposed to relieve the boredom...

After hearing Bai Wuqiu's remarks, the expression on the old guy's face became weird. After a moment of silence, he said to the monster: "Wuqiu, it seems that Dad, I used to underestimate you - it's not too late to hear the old man after I finish talking..."

I just said something, and I'm going to slap me in the face without asking for anything. However, the old guy has already calculated that the monster is about to start. After he finished the first sentence, he took a step back. After dodging the slap in the face, Gui Bugui smiled and continued: "To be honest, there are two Bai Wuqiu in your body that are exactly the same as you. In the past, I only thought that Bai Wuqiu didn't come out often. Please, it is the demon king who wants to inherit the throne. Now I know that it was my old man's fault..."

When I said this, I didn't return for a while. After some self-deprecating sighs, he continued: "Has the sound that made you come over in your ears disappeared now? Do you know that it will disappear suddenly? Because you have already arrived at the place where you are coming, the holy land of your demon race - Blood Spring...

In the past, I always thought that places like the Blood Spring were just made up in myths and stories. It's just a pity that my old man's eyes can't see, but that's fine, if you didn't come here in person, who would have thought that the blood spring is in the sea eye..."

While speaking, Gui Bugui took two steps back, intentionally or unintentionally. After pausing for a while, he continued: "I was still wondering why the old demon king must marry your daughter to you before, and even gave the imperial edict that his sons should be buried with him after his death. Just say those sons in Jiangbian. They are not very filial, and they are not to the point of slaughtering them all.

Now that I am here, I also want to understand. Because Jiangbian is usurped power. You should be the bloodline of the orthodox demon king. The position of the demon king should belong to you thousands of years ago, and it just returns this position to you. However, the old guy was somewhat unwilling to give up, so he married his daughters to you, hoping that your remaining children could inherit the throne of the demon king in the future. At that time, its blood can be considered to be left behind in disguise.

However, knowing his son Mo Ruofu, Lao Jiangbian knows that his sons will not die, which will bring you endless trouble. If it doesn't work out, it will also hurt the life of its grandson's next demon king, so that's how to do it and let those unfilial sons go to bury it with it..."

Although Bai Wuqiu now hides more cleverly than Gui Bugui's silly son, but after talking to him so much, Bai Wuqiu can't accept it. When the words of returning home were finally finished, the monster said: "You said that I am the demon king? Why can't I remember anything? Also, where is the blood spring here? I am the demon king when I get here. already?"

Bai Wuqiu touched it lightly and said: "The Blood Spring was the place where the kings of all demons were baptized and enthroned in ancient times. Later, when the king of ten thousand demons was passed on to the ninth generation, he was usurped by his ministers like the sea. The power and rebellion. The bloodline of the King of Ten Thousand Demons was lost. After that, the group of demons were killed like a sea, causing chaos in the demon world. It was not until a thousand years ago that Jiang Bian unified the demon mountain and became the king. The bloodline has been broken, in fact, it has long known that the bloodline is in you..."

The old guy said so much at once, how could it be that Bai Wuqiu, who has not recovered his memory, understood it. The more Gui Bugui said, the more the monster's brows furrowed. When it was said that the blood of the King of Ten Thousand Demons was on his body, he suddenly interrupted the old guy and said, "I don't understand all of what you said. Remember! Old man, how do I know if you're telling the truth or not?"

"It's very simple, I don't ask you to go down and bubble this blood spring, the blood of the king of demons in you will resonate." Gui Bugui's expression was a bit strange, pointing to the blood spring like a sea of ​​blood, facing the Bai Wuqiu, whose face was full of disbelief, continued: "The one who called you here before was the souls of the kings of all demons who came back here after their deaths. They called you in to awaken the blood in you."

"Old man, do you think I believe this nonsense or don't believe it? One day you and I are my own father and son, and another time I'm the blood of the King of Demons. Then you are also the blood of the King of Demons. ? In the end, what you said is true..." Bai Wuqiu still didn't believe it, and after a sneer, it continued: "What are you trying to trick me into this sea of ​​blood? Want me to enter this place? The sea of ​​​​blood is not impossible? You go to the bubble first, and after your body is soaked, it will not be too late for me to go down again. Maybe you are the blood of the king of demons..."

While speaking, Bai Wuqiu caught the return. After holding the old guy on his shoulder, he was about to throw it into the 'blood spring'. This action made Gui Fugui's face pale and kept shouting: "Old man, I didn't make it clear... You are the blood of your mother. In fact... I have felt that you are like the neighbor next door to your mother's house since I was a child. This blood spring confirms the blood of the King of Ten Thousand Demons, the old man, I don't have this blood, if I fall, it will turn into the blood inside..."

"Shut up! If you dare to talk nonsense again, I'll throw you down one by one..." When he spoke, the expression on Bai Wuqiu's face became hideous. He didn't believe what this old guy said just now. This blind old man must be plotting something, trying to deceive himself into this blood fountain.

Bai Wuqiu originally thought of throwing this old guy into the blood spring, but just when it carried the return to the bank of the blood spring and was about to throw it down. I don't know why Bai Wuqiu couldn't be ruthless towards the blind old man in his heart. He tried a few times and still couldn't do it. In the end, he threw Gui Bugui heavily to the ground, and then said: "Old guy, this time I went around you. I'll give you another chance to re-explain what this place is for..."

"This old guy is right, this is the place where the King of Demons was baptized and enthroned..." Before Bai Wuqiu could finish his words, the figure who had disappeared before suddenly appeared behind each of them. The figure was still shrouded in black mist, looking at Gui Wugui and Bai Wuqiu with a strange smile, and then continued: "You are indeed the descendant of the King of Demons, now as long as you can descend into the blood spring, I remembered everything."

Looking at the figure on the opposite side, Bai Wuqiu took a cautious step forward. As he inadvertently stood in front of the returnee, after a pause, he continued: "This old guy wants me to go back to inherit the throne of the demon king, how about you? What are you trying to do?"

"I'm different from Guibugui, what I see is that after you wake up the King of Ten Thousand Demons, this body is so good..." The figure giggled, and then continued: "I've always wanted to stitch together the best in the world. Monsters, unfortunately ordinary monsters are too fragile, only the skin of the king of demons can accept them..."

"Is it enough to splicing the number one monster in the world?" At this time, Wu Mian's naturally mean voice came from the air. Then the white-haired man was already standing behind the figure, and the ginseng doll beside the man showed his head and said to Gui Bugui, "You're immortal, you guessed it right again..."