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Chapter 268 Blood Demon

At that moment, I was shocked. I felt as if I had caught some important clue, but I couldn't figure out what it was.

Is that shadow fake? Or was it just a puppet used to intimidate and manipulate the dharma gate?

I don't know, all of this is starting to become like a dream.

After a while, Wei left. I tried to break the fence of the iron door, but it was so hard that it could not be broken.

"You said they brought wanru here. What did they want?" Little Fatty asked me with an ugly face.

"Maybe it's for some kind of sacrifice, or maybe it's for the baby in her belly." I said with narrowed eyes.

"I won't let them hurt Wanru." Little Fatty said firmly.

I took a different look at him and immediately understood, "You like her."

"Yes, she's very pitiful." Little Fatty said seriously.

I couldn't help but chuckle. "If you like poor girls, then you must be the most beautiful man in the world."

"Dude, how can you smile at a time like this?" Little Fatty looked at me speechless.

"A wise man once said that the cruelest expression in the world is to smile." I lit a cigarette and said mysteriously.

"Pull the calf! Which wise man said that? Why didn't I know?" Little Fatty cursed.

"Just this one in front of you." I punched Little Fatty in the nose.

"Bang..."

He fell on his back and hit the back of his head hard on the ground.

"Fuck, are you fucking crazy?" Little Fatty covered his nose and cursed.

I picked up the knife that fell to the ground and gently pressed it against his neck. "He never admitted who he liked? Besides, he's always more optimistic than me."

After I said that, a knife cut down, and Little Fatty's neck suddenly cracked open. Strangely, there was no blood.

Little Fatty's body, in a blink of an eye, vanished without a trace.

It should have occurred to me long ago that the golden brush would draw the soul, and the pharaohs could draw anyone, as long as this person was real and he had seen it.

If it weren't for the flaws in Little Fatty's words just now, I really didn't know he was fake.

"You found out. No wonder you've seen my tricks before." Suddenly, the voice of the pharaohs came from behind.

I turned around and saw that the king was standing behind me, but the prison door was not opened. How did he get in?

I didn't show too many surprises. I just looked at him and said, "You've seen my tricks before."

"Of course, great young man. I wish I had an apprentice like you." The pharaohs said regretfully.

"That's a pity. I've never had a decent master along the way." I spread my hands and said.

"Let's go!" The pharaohs sighed and said, "I know everything that happened just now. We have been deceived. The supreme master is just a wisp of the blood demon."

I was very surprised by his words. Although I had guessed that the so-called revered master was actually just a wisp of demonic blood, I did not expect that the pharaohs would let us go.

Or to put it bluntly, this was a betrayal, a change of heart!

Of course, this is the best for me.

"Why did you arrest this girl?" I asked Zhang Wanru, who was still unconscious.

"The reverend master said that the child in this girl's belly could be his reincarnation, but now it seems that it is simply a scam. I think it should be a blood demon. He wants to use this child to reincarnate!" Said the pharaohs with a frown.

I nodded to show that I understood.

But I still have one thing that I am puzzled about, that is, why did the pharaohs think that the venerable master he thought was working hard, but refused to help the so-called blood demon?

Or demonic blood, I'm a little confused right now.

The pharaohs looked at me and said. "You must be curious, but it's very simple. The supreme master is Fa Zu, the ancestor of our dharma sect. If he can be reborn, we will do whatever it takes, even unconditionally obey his orders. But the blood demon is different. The blood demon is cruel, representing evil and killing. We cannot serve it."

I nodded and said, "Your so-called blood demon, I think I fought with him. He is very powerful, but I don't know the origin of that thing."

The pharaohs sighed and said, "It came from under the lava. In those years, supreme master suppressed it with one hand and gave its demonic blood to the seal of a buddhist monk. However, supreme master was also severely injured, so he could only seal himself under the lava and never came out of the world."

"Do you mean that the supreme master gave the blood to the buddha to seal it? But I clearly heard your slogan before, saying that the day of the return of demonic blood is when you see the light of day again." I said with a frown.

The pharaohs shook his head and said, "I can't explain it to you now. Anyway, we were deceived. That shadow is not a master at all. He said that he could come out from under the lava on the day the demon blood returns, but obviously, these are all fake. The supreme master no longer exists. If anything comes out from the lava, it must be another blood demon."

"I see." I nodded and said, "Then the place where the magic blood was sealed was also a living person you sent to. Let it suck human blood and eat human flesh, so that it can break the seal and come out, right?"

"Yes." The pharaohs nodded and sighed heavily.

"Then why did you come to me? Do you want me to help you get rid of the blood demon?" I asked with a frown.

"No." The king shook his head and said, "I just came to let you go. Next, I will dismiss all the members of the dharma sect and ask them to leave. The blood demon has returned and no one can stop him."

I thought for a moment and said, "If you work with me, we should be able to clean it up."

"You underestimated the power of the blood demon. What you fought with in the first place was only the blood demon's blood. Now that the blood demon returns here, the real blood demon will awaken. No one will be its opponent until Fa Zu comes back from the dead and returns from the moon." The pharaohs murmured.

As soon as he finished speaking, the whole ground suddenly shook violently, as if an earthquake had occurred.

"Let's go." The face of the pharaohs changed and he quickly went to open the prison door.

I carried Zhang Wanru out as well.

By the time we ran outside, the lava at the bottom of the hole had already rolled and started to surge rapidly.

The pharaohs, black cloth people, and I quickly got on the elevator and slowly went up.

The surrounding passageway also began to gush out a group of black cloth people, but as soon as they came out, they were swallowed up by the upwelling lava.