At the same time, in the cellar.

After walking through a corridor illuminated by dim lights, Master Xiao came to a room.

It is as big as half a football field, with steel pillars standing all around, forming a shape similar to a prison. There is a white table in the middle, but traces of white paint can be vaguely seen except for the edge of the table. From the center to the outside, there are traces of blood red.

The thick blood flowed like a snake, and Patapata dripped to the ground. Above the corresponding table, there were corpses tied up, like slices of meat that had not been dried. The blood was still dripping down, but they His body has long since lost its human features, his heart and lungs have been dug out, his chest has been hollowed out, and his face has lost all facial features. The dim light makes these scenes look like a scene from a ghost movie.

On the shelf on the other side of the table, there are various ceremonies and equipment, pliers, steel knives, tweezers, gloves, magnifying glass, bottles and jars of various colors, as if it is a chemical laboratory.

Behind the table, a young man was holding a large ceramic bowl, burying his head in his mouth, and slowly raised his head after hearing the sound of footsteps. He quickly smiled when he saw Mr. Shang Xiao, and handed the bowl out. At the same time, he said with a smile:

"Dad, would you like to have some? Hey, this is the latest taste I have researched. It's good to improve the food once in a while."

Shock still hung on Mr. Xiao's face, and he glanced at the contents of the bowl. The bright red pieces of meat were mixed together, like a bowl of undercooked pig offal.

He waved his hands impatiently, walked quickly to the last shelf, and began to pack things up.

Glass bottles were placed on the shelves, and tongues were soaked in some kind of yellow-green liquid, and some of them even retained their vitality and could be twisted.

Master Xiao skipped over these collections, but looked at the hollow part in the center of the shelf, where there was a Buddhist altar, inside which sat a god whose head turned into a bloody tongue, with dense compound eyes growing on the neck, full of hatred looking at the world.

"Master Blood Tongue..."

Master Xiao clasped his hands together and made a prayer: "This subordinate is not doing well, so he can only be transferred temporarily. I beg for your forgiveness!"

The young man silently watched what Master Xiao had done, licked his lips, and his cold face was full of malice: "Old man, did Shengchen have an accident?"

Master Xiao put a stone and the statue of the God of Blood Tongue into his bag, carried it on his back and walked out, saying:
"Damn the old gods, this time we hit a hard board, let's take a good rest first, and then find a way to get back today's grievances."

"Why don't I do it, Dad, hehehe, those little maids are really greedy for me."

"No, it's not yet that time, you are the container handpicked by the archbishop, and it's not yet time for you to perform, pack up your things, and we leave from the secret passage."

Master Xiao glared at the young man, and walked quickly in another direction.

"Where's Old Zhao?"

After walking two steps, the young man looked around in doubt.

"Old Zhao is dead, that man is simply a lunatic, we have to leave quickly."

As Master Xiao said, he stretched out his hand and pressed a button on the wall. The moment he pressed it, the floor began to tremble, all the instruments on the operating table were shaken off, and several corpses hanging from the ceiling were crumbling.

Master Xiao's expression changed, and he pressed the switch again, but the door didn't open, but the shock from the ground became more and more obvious, dust fell from the ceiling, and even cracks appeared.

"not good……"

Master Xiao realized something, and when he was about to turn around and leave from the place he entered at the beginning, a huge steel plate slammed down, blocking their way.

Rumbling--

boom!
More and more cracks appeared on the ceiling, and the steel plates, big and small, fell one after another. A huge figure was hidden in it, and fell down after him.

Seeing the huge figure that became clearer and clearer, Mr. Xiao shuddered, and it was too late to escape. With a bang, the huge black shadow fell down and let out a deafening scream.

Screaming sounds came and went, as if there were hundreds of mouths making sounds at the same time, hissing sounds like spitting out letters, weird laughter like silver bells, and crying like babies, all of which could be heard endlessly.

Giggle...

Jingle Bell--

beep beep—

It was getting louder and more shocking, and those weird voices were layered on top of each other, causing people to hallucinate and affect their mental state.

After the dust in front of him dispersed, Master Xiao finally saw the true face of the huge black shadow.

It was a huge fox with hundreds of tails!

Each tail is a twisting snake, and the screams and laughter just now came from those snake hairs.

Su Ziyu sat on the back of the white-tailed snake fox, looked at Master Xiao very leisurely, and glanced at the young man beside him.

"Oh, I met Master Xiao again, where are you going in a hurry?"

Su Ziyu stretched leisurely and said lazily.

"Hehe..." Master Xiao took a step back subconsciously, showing a smile uglier than crying, "Mr. Zhang, I am in a hurry to get you something, ah, yes, yes, I am just too anxious, haha."

"Oh?"

Su Ziyu showed a playful smile, "Where is the thing I want?"

Master Xiao was startled suddenly, his body shook twice, he took out a stone-shaped object from his bag, and offered it with both hands tremblingly.

"Hey, here's what you want, haha, I'm afraid you'll be waiting up there in a hurry, so I'll come down first and get it, haha."

Several of the snake's head and tail behind the white-tailed snake fox flew over immediately. With Mr. Xiao's trembling expression, he rolled up the stone and handed it to Su Ziyu.

Su Ziyu simply scanned it with his true eyes, but found nothing abnormal, so he put his mind at ease and put it in his pocket.

After Su Ziyu finished checking, Mr. Xiao tried to say: "Mr. Zhang... The things are also given to you, and the transaction is over, so can we leave..."

"No."

Su Ziyu showed a kind smile again, which made Master Xiao's back wet with fright.

It's not that he has no desire to resist, but with such a large monster standing in front of him, he really can't arouse the desire to fight.

"Why……"

Master Xiao said with a mournful face.

"Ha ha……"

Su Ziyu straightened his back, and said with a smile on his face: "I am a person who likes black and white the most."

hiss……

Master Xiao showed a look of fear, took a step back subconsciously, and said in a trembling voice: "Didn't you say that it is uncivilized behavior to eat black people."

The smile on Su Ziyu's face became even brighter: "If you have the strength, how can you call black to eat black? Besides, you have damaged a lot of my dolls. You have to settle the account, right?"

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