Chapter 39 Walking Alone
Chapter 39 Walking Alone
What happened to this boy?
Were you frightened by this weird and terrifying scene?
Invariably, this thought flashed through everyone's mind.
However, they came back to their senses immediately and no longer thought about the young man. Instead, they all went behind the big iron door.
Chen An didn't stop him.
He saw the panicked people, panic-stricken looks on their faces.
In less than three seconds, Wang Que and others were already standing in the courtyard.
At this time, someone suddenly shouted something.
"Come in, don't stand there stupidly!"
Then someone else reacted and shouted anxiously.
"Close the door, close the door quickly!"
As for whether this big iron gate, which looks extremely old, can block the evil cultivator, we can only leave it to fate.
Just live for as long as you can.
After all, with so much commotion now, it's impossible for those immortal masters and the people above to sit still, right?
Maybe if we hold on a little longer, we can hold on until support arrives?
This is what everyone is thinking right now.
But the next second, the anxious shouts suddenly stopped, because everyone's eyes widened, their mouths couldn't help but open wide, and they forgot to shout.
I saw that strange young man, and he started to close the door obediently.
But what was shocking and puzzling was that he stood outside and closed the door.
A calm voice came from outside the door, like a warning.
"Stay there and keep your voice down."
Immediately afterwards, the iron door made a heartbreaking creaking sound, and then closed with a heavy thud.
Wang Que and others watched helplessly as the iron door closed. The last thing they saw was a pair of black and white eyes.
There was no fear in their eyes, and naturally there was no so-called panic.
"This, this person...could he be a fool?"
Someone stuttered and said this sentence.
But he was quickly met with glares from the others.
Zhang Yong is an upright and honest person. He wanted to yell at the person who said this, but the next moment he remembered the warning again and had to try his best to lower his voice.
"Gao Ping! Don't make sarcastic comments here. If you have the guts, why don't you go out?!"
After Zhang Yong finished speaking, he saw the man blushing and snorted coldly.
He plucked up the courage to go behind the iron door, put his whole face on the crack of the door, and looked out through the crack.
Then, his pupils shrank sharply and he saw a scene he would never forget.
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Chen An stood in front of the door, holding a wooden stick in one hand and staring into the middle of the road.
It was surrounded by endless bloody hands, and only a faint glimmer of green light could be seen.
Bloody hands climbed up the barrier, blocking all sight.
Not far away, there was a thin, pale man standing.
Zhang Asi looked at the two women inside the green barrier and licked his dry lips.
He laughed happily.
Originally, he was a little worried that only the flesh and blood of a Qi-training monk could not heal his injuries.
But I didn't expect that there would be an unexpected surprise.
Not one monk, but two.
Such a great start!
Zhang Asi couldn't help but cheer in his heart.
At this time, he caught a glimpse of the young man standing at the gate of the orphanage.
He frowned, feeling a little irritated for no reason.
Because this young man turned out to be the one whom his intuition had warned him about before!
<divclass="contentadv">Zhang Ah Si held back his thoughts and took a step back calmly.
At the same time, his thoughts moved slightly, and the ground under the young man's feet suddenly became muddy.
Immediately afterwards, the terrifying and strange bloody hands found food like hungry beasts, scrambling to climb up the legs.
The ferocious mouthparts in the palm of the bloody hand squirmed and began to chew.
When Zhang Asi saw this, he immediately felt calm.
Sure enough, he is just an ordinary person.
What bullshit intuition, it was just that the young man's calm appearance was too deceptive, let him scare himself.
The expected screams did not come.
Chen An moved.
The young man walked straight towards Zhang Asi.
Hanging on his legs were bloody hands that were still gnawing at flesh and blood, but it was as if he had blocked out the pain, and his expression remained calm, without any pain at all.
When Zhang Asi saw this scene, he was so excited that he almost jumped up on the spot.
What the hell is this? !
As a very self-disciplined evil cultivator, Zhang Asi always considered himself a ruthless person.
He once jumped into a manure pit and remained motionless for three hours in order to avoid being chased!
But now he feels that he was wrong.
Zhang Asi could not imagine how this strange young man could endure such heart-gnawing pain and still look normal.
And it doesn’t matter if you look like normal, you can still fucking leave!
This is simply outrageous, knocking on the door of outrageous motherfuckers, outrageous as hell!
And this is what Zhang Yong, who was hiding behind the door, witnessed with his own eyes.
His body stiffened subconsciously, and he was far more shocked than Zhang Asi, because he had just experienced the pain of gnawing firsthand.
The feeling was like Ling Chi, the densely packed mouthparts rushing to bite down, and then tearing apart pieces of flesh.
Even for just a moment, Zhang Yong almost lost all hope and could no longer walk.
If the bloody hand hadn't taken the initiative to let him go, he felt that he would have been buried in that sea of blood long ago.
Zhang Yong's stunned look also attracted the attention of others in the courtyard.
Anxiety flashed across their faces.
Presumably, it must be that the young man has been brutally murdered at this moment, which makes Zhang Yong so stunned...
"No, why are there no screams?"
Wang Que suddenly asked.
His question also woke up everyone who was still immersed in unbearable emotions.
Yes, why is there no movement?
Questions also arose in their minds.
Wang Que took a quick step, pulled Zhang Yong away, and then imitated what he had done before, placing his eyes against the crack in the door to watch.
Then he also trembled, his lips trembled and he couldn't speak.
The overwhelming blood energy.
Endless bloody hands.
Only a small figure walked alone.
But no matter how tenacious the perseverance is, it cannot withstand the death of the physical body.
The bloody hand gnawed very quickly, not to mention that Chen An was the only target now.
The young man had just taken two steps, and the flesh and blood on his legs had almost disappeared, revealing the dense white bones inside.
Seeing this, Zhang Asi, who was originally so shocked that he broke into a cold sweat, couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief from the bottom of his heart.
There was nothing he could do about this young man's eccentricity and perseverance. Even when he saw it, he felt frightened and creepy.
But now you are almost a withered skeleton and will fall apart soon. You can't continue to move forward, right?
The boy responded with practical actions.
I saw delicate and tender flesh and blood suddenly appearing out of thin air on top of the dense white bones.
Just like the skin of a newborn baby, it has a moist and tender luster.
Zhang Ahsi was dumbfounded when he saw it!
He felt a surge of dead souls, and he almost took off his legs and ran away.
Damn it, am I an evil cultivator or are you an evil cultivator? !