Seeing this, I was very shocked, turned around and looked at Zhang Jiajin, and asked in surprise: "Is Zhang Jiajia from your Tianshi Mansion a demon?"

"no!"

Zhang Jiajin flatly denied my statement.

"I believe you, you old man, there is no truth in your mouth!"

I could tell from Zhang Jiajin's erratic eyes that I was at least half right. If Zhang Jiajin's mother is not a monster, it also has something to do with the monster.

I looked at Dong'er again. After Dong'er's blood dripped into the lake, it quickly spread.

But the lake water was too big, and Dong'er's blood was not enough to spread throughout the lake water. Dong'er, who had said that he had cut deep one second, cut it hard on his wrist the next second. The next second, the blood with green air surged out from Dong'er's wrist like a fountain and dripped into the lake water.

The blue-red blood that Dong'er fell in the vortex of the lake was like a touch of dye poured into the starry sky, instantly dyeing the starry sky with only endless black and little starlight red.

Soon, Dong'er's blood was sucked in by thousands of corpses in the lake. I saw a blue and ethereal rune appearing on the forehead of the corpse that sucked Dong'er's blue blood.

"Girl, stop bleeding. If you drip again, your body will not be able to stand it!" Seeing that Tong'er had not stopped yet, I rushed over and pulled Dong'er back.

"This blood is not enough, I can't completely control these corpses!" After I pulled this stubborn girl back, she wanted to run back.

"You're desperate, if you drop blood, it will hurt the essence!" I scolded Dong'er and pulled Dong'er to me, pulled out the silver needle and sewed it on Dong'er's wrist. My colleague poured out a deer blood pill and fed it to Dong'er.

After seeing that Dong'er's face regained some complexion on his face, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Look, those corpses in the vortex!"

I looked at the corpses in the vortex again, and the yang energy emitted from the tens of millions of corpses became increasingly dense.

Finally, these yang energy gathered together and turned into an extremely dazzling white light. We could only hear the sound of the surging lake water, and nothing else could be seen.

"No, the big wave is coming, lie down quickly!"

Zhang Jiajin showed a hint of panic on his face. While shouting, he threw us two to the ground.

Boom!

Sure enough, as soon as we lay down, a wave that was bigger than the big waves of Qiantang River gushed out of the lake, and slapped at us overwhelmingly.

And those corpses, no, can't be said to be corpses now, because they no longer have corpses. In addition to being unable to breathe, these corpses are like normal people, and it is very appropriate to call human figurines.

The figures in the lake also followed the waves and were rolled up to more than ten meters high, falling to all directions on the shore of the lake.

Slap sex!

The figures in the waves, like stinky fish and shrimps, hit the sky. Dozens of corpses almost hit us, were photographed by Dong'er using the corpse gas emitted from the corpse bells to another place.

"Damn it, it's raining corpses."

Looking at the corpse falling from the sky, Zhang Jiajin swears again.
Chapter completed!