With the night sky as my backdrop.
When stepping on a sea of blood.
He Shen and his group were trapped deep within the burial ground of the Liu family.
The task I took over from the police station was to investigate the strange occurrences in Liujiawan: why was the ghost lingering under the moon, wielding a giant axe?
But.
Before they could even search.
The ruins were suddenly turned upside down.
It exposed the terrifying sea of blood beneath.
The team was immediately overwhelmed, but they did not give up and fought on through gritted teeth.
Even if the soul is burned like the flames of the Netherworld, even breathing is painful.
No one backed down.
But as time went by, the figures around He Shen fell one by one, leaving only him in the sea of blood.
He Shen's companions were swallowed by a sea of blood.
He should have been asleep forever with his companions.
But he felt a force compelling him to resist, pulling him back onto the sea of blood.
He Shen bit his tongue until it bled, just to prevent his consciousness from being eroded by the surrounding resentment.
He is about to lose the ability to distinguish between reality and illusion.
In his line of sight.
The sea of blood was piled high with charred corpses.
They were either sitting or standing.
Without exception, the skin exposed to the air was being scorched by the surging flames.
The skin cracked and broke open, then was washed away by heavy rain.
The edges began to curl, revealing blurred flesh and melted human fat.
These people convulsed and contracted under the heat of the fire; they had suffered inhuman torture.
Oil and blood dripped down, crackling and popping under the high temperature, turning into steam and merging with the sea of blood.
They gazed upon the living amidst the sea of blood.
Completely unaware of the horrific scene around them.
They only want to extend their vicious hands towards He Shen!
He Shen was unable to move.
Just when he couldn't hold on any longer.
Just as the hand holding the silver laser gun was about to fall.
A transparent hand enveloped his hand.
Immediately afterwards.
It's another hand.
Two hands...
He Shen's vision was obscured by tears.
His companions turned into vengeful spirits.
Together they are helping him resist the power of the sea of blood!
He Shen was just a teenager; he had never seen such a life-or-death situation before.
Even though his companions had become vengeful spirits beneath the sea of blood, they were still trying their best to help him break free from the resentment of the sea of blood.
He needs to stand up too.
He Shen gripped his silver spear tightly, forcing himself to stand firm: "I know about the tragedy a hundred years ago. The Liu family is innocent. You can tell me, and we will help you!"
As the vengeful spirit, who was his companion, let out a bloodcurdling scream.
As the ground sank deeper and deeper.
He Shen knew that the negotiations had failed.
The sea of blood surged with flames and heat waves, churning out a thick resentment that attempted to devour any living person who approached.
He Shen gripped the silver spear tightly.
A weak counterattack begins.
Everyone in his team was killed.
He must survive.
Inform the Lingte Bureau about the situation here.
We must never let our fallen comrades have sacrificed themselves in vain.
But.
His power was limited; even with the combined strength of dozens of vengeful spirits, it was still insufficient to deal with the situation.
Just as they were engulfed in a painful struggle.
"He Shen, don't give up!"
He Shen heard a familiar voice: "Captain Pang?"
He turned his head sharply and saw Captain Pang rushing over in a frantic manner, trying to get close to the sea of blood that resembled corpses.
However, he was struck to the ground by sparks erupting from the sea of blood.
The war dragged on for a very, very long time.
Just when despair struck again.
A dawn broke, followed by a booming sound from the sky.
The transparent emblem card flashed in the night, and a figure rushed in like lightning.
The flames above the sea of blood then descended, but the dazzling light still chilled people to the bone.
It seemed to be telling a story of sorrow.
In the firelight, the newcomer revealed his true form.
It was a dark figure dressed in a dark hiking outfit and wearing a baseball cap, with a pale face that could be vaguely seen.
As he drew closer.
The sea of blood, filled with resentment, seemed to be seeing long-lost friends again, and they became much more docile.
From a treacherous sea fraught with hidden dangers.
It transforms into a gentle, murmuring stream.
Waiting for the approaching person to get closer.
He Shen saw the other person's face clearly; it was a face that no human should have.
Liu Yi: "He Shen?"
He Shen: "Evil spirit!"
After confirming each other's identities.
Both sides began to speak in unison.
Liu Yi: "You..."
He Shen: "You..."
Liu Yi: "I..."
He Shen: "I..."
Each person and each spirit is more astonishing than the last.
Liu Yi never expected that He Shen, a person with only meager spiritual power, could survive until now.
He Shen never expected that there would be no turning back; on one side was a sea of blood, and on the other side were evil spirits.
Heaven is going to destroy him!
In the emergency, he didn't think twice and forgot to ask Liu Yi why he knew his name.
"Are you planning to chat down there until dawn?"
Qu Jian'er's voice rang out from above the sea of blood.
She stood by the shuttle ship's door, a black cat perched on her shoulder, one hand on her hip, facing the wind.
He Shen looked up: "Qu..."
Qu Jian'er interrupted her mercilessly: "Let's talk about it up here."
The next second, He Shen found himself being carried on the shoulder of an evil spirit, and just as he was about to resist...
He found that his companions, who were attached to the silver spear, were all as quiet as chickens, while Captain Pang was also held like a chick in Liu Yi's hands. With a few leaps, he jumped onto the shuttle ship.
Qu Jian'er opened a bottle of diluted juice, looking as if she was enjoying a slightly tipsy state from the alcohol.
There was none of the other people's heavy mood.
Captain Pang was worried about He Shen.
He arrived first.
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