Seeing how familiar Ning Que was with the creatures here, Bone asked tentatively, "Can you take us there?"

The little monster suddenly jumped on her, scaring her so much that she trembled. Seeing that the little monster didn't make any extra movements, she felt relieved.

Ning Que patted its head and said, "Lead the way!"

Then, Ning Que looked at that place in shock. Isn't this the place she just went to?

There were two bathtub-sized pools with blue and white blocks on the walls. Two-thirds of the pools were covered with blood, and corpses floated on them. They looked the same as they did in life, except that their eyes bulged out like frogs.

Ning Que was a little confused. She had clearly come here to draw air not long ago.

It wasn't like the pond was filled with dead fish with their bellies turned upside down.

The little monster looked at them with disbelief on their faces and gestured there. It raised its hands above its head and scratched with its head below.

Bones quickly understood what it meant and said, "It's telling us to go down and take a look. It should be. This movement is like diving."

The room was damp, and from time to time a few drops of water fell from the ceiling and landed on the ground with a plop. The fishy-smelling water vapor adhered to everyone's body, as if hands were pulling at your clothes.

The man in the suit suddenly took off his clothes, rolled up one sleeve, twisted it, and suddenly a drop of water squeezed out from the folds, but the drop of water disappeared directly in mid-air.

Then he rolled up his pants and dove directly into the blood. No one was a pretentious person, so Ning Que also planned to go down and see if there was any Qi that had not escaped.

When she bent down and was about to use her feet to check the situation, the corpse closest to her moved slightly. Then she found something wrong. Several corpses were staring at Ning Que without letting up. When she moved to the left, the eyes of those corpses also moved to the left. If she didn't pay attention, she really wouldn't be able to notice it.

She moved a few steps slightly to the right, and their heads now also moved slightly to the right, making a slight sound of joints shifting.

The players also noticed the situation here. The man in the suit had half of his body submerged in blood and did not dare to act rashly. The bones and the tiger-backed man who were still on the shore were secretly glad that they did not act rashly.

Because these corpses are so lifelike, it seems that once you touch them, they will jump out of the pool and become your brothers.

The man in the suit gave Ning Que a look, and Ning Que's mouth twitched slightly. "Brother, what on earth do you mean? I don't understand at all."

But his eyes were still very passionate. Ning Que thought, even if he couldn't understand, he had to bite the bullet and go for it. So he patted the female corpse at the edge of the pool who was eagerly waiting, and said hello, "Girl, do you want a bath?"

Female corpse: ...

Ning Que felt a bit overwhelmed by the naked gazes he received, and shouted, "Don't look at me like that, I'll be shy."

This sentence seemed to feed the carp in the pond. The corpses slowly floated over, and some of them collided with the body of the man in the suit, making a sound of flesh hitting flesh.

Ning Que greeted him like he was calling a dog, "Lelelel, come here!"

Corpses: I have to save face too! (But their bodies still drifted towards her involuntarily.)

Ning Que: "My dears, you are too enthusiastic! Let me see how many people there are. One, two, three..."

Ning Que slowly brought the corpse over. The man in the suit waded through the water carefully and walked over, afraid of making any noise. Fortunately, when he stepped onto the shore, nothing unexpected happened.

Ning Que greeted the corpses and asked, "What are you going to do with them?"

The man with the tiger back was the first to speak. "I think there must be something down there. Let's find someone to drain the water first." He paused and added, "Let him go. He went down there just now and he's more familiar with the situation."

Bone stood there without saying anything, and the man in the suit raised his eyebrows as if he didn't care.

The tiger-backed man shrugged, "Everyone agrees, so let him go!"

"Hey, wait a minute, I don't agree. Who would give you the face to represent me?" Ning Que raised one hand and slapped the water with the other. "Let me see. You're more suitable. You're bigger than any of us three. Even if something goes wrong, you'll definitely be more resilient than us."

The tiger-backed man was shameless. "You're doing the most dangerous job now. Why don't you let me do it? Tell me how to attract these corpses here?"

"Okay!" Ning Que's straightforward answer actually frightened him. He squatted hesitantly and asked, "How do we do it?"

Ning Que cut a large gash on his hand decisively and then jumped down. "Hold on, brother!"

Drops of blood flowed from the wound on the thick palm of the tiger-backed man. After dripping into the pool and mixing with the original blood, it was like boiling water. Well, the corpse was also like the slices of meat in boiled pork.

Ning Que closed his eyes and groped on the wall, but he still felt some sticky stuff. After feeling around for a while, he still found nothing.

The man with the tiger back felt a chill as he saw the corpse below looking at him. It was basically the same look a diner would give their food. "Are you okay?"

Ning Que's head emerged from the bloody pool, half of her body submerged in it. Blood streaked across her face, and her animal eyes shrank slightly under the illumination of the incandescent light. "Don't talk nonsense. How about you come? Please."

The man with the tiger back said nothing, but silently raised his bleeding arm.

Ning Que felt a little impatient with her touch. Perhaps it was because of the blood donation, but she felt a blood-red tingle before her eyes, and her nose was filled with the strong smell of blood, drawing out a violent spirit from the depths of her heart. The three people standing on the shore, in his eyes, were like three hot blocks of energy, swaying before her eyes.

She shook her head, throwing away those ridiculous thoughts. Ning Que grabbed a male corpse floating on the edge, but his arm was slippery and difficult to grasp. "Hey, brother, do you know where the drain hole is?"

The male corpse was caught in a daze by a woman he seemed to have never seen before. He didn't pay much attention to it. After all, several corpses were thrown in here every once in a while.

The donated blood became more and more boiling, bubbles gurgled on the surface of the water, and pink mist floated up. The corpse began to become more and more flexible, and its limbs swayed along with the water flow, performing a strange yet uniform dance of checkers.

Ning Que looked around and made sure to keep up with their pace. Unfortunately, his limbs were not very coordinated and he kept making mistakes, knocking over some of the corpses around him.

The man in the suit looked at the strange scene before him and suddenly seemed to remember something. "Corpse Gu kid! Find a way to stop it!"

Bone took out an old, torn-edged piece of paper covered in tiny handwriting. "I have it here! Look for it."

Ning Que closed her eyes and soaked in the warm water, feeling very comfortable. Her mind felt much more open and she was humming a little tune. However, she felt that there were too many people soaking in the hot spring with her, and it was a bit annoying because they were shoulder to shoulder.

The bony hand slid across the altar, "Choose an auspicious time, bleed the person, and place him in the altar. Steps: When the God of War reaches extreme fear, make a cut two fingers behind the ear... Alas, it's no use, it's no use..."

"When the bodies within the altar have accumulated to the point where they are still incorrupt and look like real people, the blood wine will begin to boil and the flesh will begin to melt into the water. Finally, a spoonful is considered the best, and it has the effect of regenerating the flesh of a living person..."

The finger has reached the last line of words, but there is no solution. At this time, footsteps are heard. Who will appear here at this time?

The players didn't care about Ning Que who was dancing in the pool. They looked left and right and saw only a wooden door embedded in the wall. The footsteps outside were getting closer and closer. They had no other choice but to go in.

The hunchback pushed the bones aside and entered first. In the dark mezzanine, a standing corpse lay, not tall, perhaps only reaching the waist. The cold skin slowly seeped through his pants, making the hunchback shiver. He whispered to the others, "There's something in there."

The sound of footsteps and voices approaching outside made the other two people pay little attention to the situation inside. It was getting closer and closer.

Bone's heartbeat was getting faster and faster, and he couldn't help swallowing. The sound of "gulp" was particularly loud in the quiet environment.

Ning Que just felt that the water was getting warmer and warmer, making her want to sleep. She must have forgotten where she was, and the smile on her face became more and more rampant with her eyes closed.

Through the hazy smoke, the corpses inside stood like wooden figures, their faces distorted, as if recalling some horrific memory. Then, one by one, their bodies were slashed by the claws of some large carnivore, and blood drenched them. The flesh began to melt, dripping from the wounds into the blood, creating ripples.

Three people stood by the pool. The older female voices respectfully asked a woman standing upright next to them, "Excuse me, Saint, how long will this take?"

A rather cold voice spoke calmly, "We've been waiting for hundreds of years, and this is all you need."

If Ning Que could hear it at this time, he would definitely recognize who this person was.

It was quiet all around, without a sound at all.

The old voice said, "I understand."

Time passed bit by bit, the color of the blood turned bright black and purple, all the corpses stood there, the white jade-like bones stood there intact, and pink mist was wrapped around them.

Among them, Ning Que, who stood out from the crowd, was particularly conspicuous. However, because she had already sat down, she was just shorter than the height of the pool, and the fog blocked her view, so she didn't know whether people outside could see her.

Ning Que felt as if he was at the seaside in winter. The warm sunshine shone on his body, and he felt as if his bones were split open and exposed to the sun, without a trace of coldness in his torso.

But her head felt like it was placed in a refrigerator, with the cold air piercing into her brain like thorns. She wished she could open her own skull and take her head out to dry in the sun.

There really is one in summer, one in winter, one at the equator, and one at the North Pole and South Pole.

Ning Que slowly slid down, curled himself up into a ball and huddled there.

The water level gradually dropped, and there seemed to be a whirlpool next to Ning Que, sucking in all the surrounding water. Drops of life essence flowed towards her, and finally formed a thick blood scab on her body.

The three people in the mezzanine felt numb from being motionless for so long, their blood circulation clogged. The burly man clung to the dwarf's corpse beside him, feeling tortured both physically and mentally, secretly cursing himself, "Why did you come in so early?"

Suddenly, the sound of an alarm clock rang, and the cold voice said, "It's time. Just go in and find the last remaining one and bring it up."

So the old woman stood at the bottom of the pit and saw a human-shaped blood clot. She was puzzled for a moment and complained in the local dialect, "Why is it in the shape of a human? Could it be a spirit?"

But she still carried it up. Then the Saint, also known as Little Butterfly, saw the large amount of blood, which was not what she had imagined. She frowned and asked, "Are you sure you followed the steps?"

Seeing that she looked like she had made a mistake, the wife explained in disbelief, "No, Saint! I am following your detailed instructions step by step."

After listening to this, Little Butterfly tapped on it with her knuckles and said, "First, feed your grandson the same way as before. Let me take a look."

Then the old woman went out, and soon came back holding a small jar. Not long after, the little monsters came over dragging two corpses.

The old woman seemed to have entered a state of ecstasy. After kneeling three times and prostrating herself nine times in front of the two corpses, she took out two sticks of incense from somewhere, inserted two sticks of incense on each corpse, and suddenly lit them. When four wisps of smoke floated upwards crookedly, she took out a statue of Mo Luojia from her clothes and placed it between the two corpses. Then the wisps of smoke disappeared directly in mid-air.