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Chapter 562

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Su Bai was despised. Obviously, the man was very dissatisfied with Su Bai's human skin. He didn't even have the mood to tear it off and stick it on his face. He waved his hand and ordered his subordinates to throw Su Bai back into the blood river. It was a relief for Su Bai.

"Bang!"

Su Bai, who fell back into the blood river, still maintained his vampiric state. There was no heartbeat, no temperature. On the stone platform, the man was ready to leave on his paper horse.

However, at this moment, a sharp cry suddenly came. It sounded like crying and complaining. It was very urgent, like a resentful woman in her boudoir who couldn't extricate herself from the thirst, urgent need, and urgent desire!

The man turned around nervously and subconsciously touched his face. He seemed to be going to see someone very important, but he hadn't found the human skin he liked yet. He was still "too ashamed to see anyone", so he subconsciously began to panic. The people who were playing the suona next to the man were so scared that their bodies began to emit white liquid. Even their arms and legs were starting to fall off their bodies. Obviously, the man was afraid, and these paper people were even more afraid.

The man immediately waved his hand again and made a harsh grinding sound. He ordered his men to pull the corpse back. Although he didn't like the skin of a pretty boy, he didn't have any other choice. He didn't like the previous human skins, and there was even a woman's skin. If he went to see that person with a woman's skin, he would definitely end up in a miserable state.

After falling into the blood water, Su Bai was quickly pulled up by the tentacles again. Then, like an upside-down scallion, he was inserted into the black soil above. The fungus on the black soil began to open and actively wriggle, sending Su Bai up.

Su Bai finally knew how those people died. They were also pulled down by the soft black soil at a specific location or a specific spatial node. After that, the wounds on their chests were caused by the tentacles. When Su Bai's body was in the black soil, he didn't feel dirty because at this time, there seemed to be countless microorganisms cleaning up the dirt on his body. Even the blood in his clothes was gone. He looked cleaner than if he had taken a bath and been wiped by a servant.

However, when Su Bai's head had just emerged from the ground and Su Bai had just breathed a sigh of relief, his feet were suddenly grabbed by something. Then, a force came from below. Su Bai immediately opened his mouth and took another breath. Then, his head was submerged in the black soil again.

Soon, Su Bai was "pulled" out from below again. It was still the same tentacle, but this time, Su Bai observed it carefully. He saw a faint mossy color on the tentacle. Previously, Su Bai felt that the tentacle didn't look like an animal's, but more like the developed roots of a plant. Now, it seemed that it was indeed the case.

A few paper dolls stood on the edge of the stone platform, sprinkling something blue into the blood. Then, the tentacle slowly placed Su Bai on the stone platform again. The paper dolls lifted Su Bai up, and the man in front urged the people below to quickly carry him away.

Below the stone platform was a downward slope, and there were traces of man-made carvings. Walking further down, Su Bai even saw villages, but these villages didn't see the sun all year round. Moreover, they were made of stone. They were very old, and they didn't seem to be inhabited. It was more of a symbolic meaning.

A sedan chair appeared in front of him. The faceless man entered the sedan chair first, and a few paper dolls carried Su Bai in. Then, these paper dolls lifted the sedan chair together as if they were rushing to fetch the bride. Meanwhile, the faceless man first changed his face in the sedan chair. The raw material was naturally obtained from Su Bai's "corpse".

The man's fingernails were very sharp, like fingernail knives. He first rubbed Su Bai's face, like a tailor measuring a piece of cloth. Then, when everything was ready, the man began to cut.

After such a long time, Su Bai's injuries finally recovered. Although his body was still very weak, how could he continue to pretend to be dead when the man was ready to cut his face?

The next moment, the faceless man began to "cut". His sharp fingernails directly pierced into Su Bai's face. However, what surprised the faceless man was that his fingernails didn't feel like they were piercing into a corpse, but more like they were piercing into a hard rock. There was even a crisp sound as two of his fingernails directly broke.

When he took a closer look, it wasn't the corpse of a human that had just died, but a zombie!

This zombie was even staring at him with its blue and empty eyes!

Ten black fingernails instantly grew out of Su Bai's ten fingers, and they carried corpse poison and cold poison. Then, when the faceless man noticed Su Bai's transformation and was stunned, Su Bai directly attacked. One of his hands pierced into the faceless man's eyes, while the other pierced into the faceless man's neck.

"Pu!"

"Pu!"

This time, Su Bai gave it his all. He didn't know the true strength of the faceless man, but in the case of a sneak attack at such a close distance, no matter how powerful the faceless man was, he wouldn't be able to escape unscathed.

In fact, the effect of the sneak attack was beyond Su Bai's expectations, and this faceless man didn't seem to be as experienced as Su Bai had imagined him to be. He felt like an embroidered pillow that looked impressive but was actually useless.

The cold poison directly invaded the faceless man's head, and a layer of frost formed over his entire head. Su Bai, on the other hand, returned to his previous state, looking very tired. After such a long time, his body was constantly injured. If it weren't for the fact that the blood in the blood river seemed to have some effect, he might have died a long time ago.

The faceless man's corpse sat quietly in the palanquin, and at this moment, the palanquin slowly descended. They had probably arrived at their destination.

Su Bai struggled to sit up and quickly took off his clothes. These were the clothes he had found in the village. It was very easy to take off the clothes of ancient people. Then, Su Bai tore off the red cloth wrapped around the faceless man's body and wrapped it around himself. Finally, he casually covered the faceless man with his own clothes.

After doing all this quickly, Su Bai couldn't help but be a little shocked by his quick-wittedness. Sure enough, a person's mind was much more active than usual in an emergency.

A paper doll came to the front of the palanquin and waited respectfully.

Su Bai took a deep breath. These red cloth strips were very dirty and old, with a kind of stale smell. However, Su Bai still maintained a kind of calmness. He lifted the curtain of the palanquin and walked down.

This place was no longer the hollow outside, but more like a cave crack. However, there were traces of houses on it. Due to the long time and the movement of the rock layer over the years, these houses only looked like houses, but in fact, not much was left.

Su Bai was now in an independent space. In front of him, there was a bed. The bed was originally carved from wood, but the wood had been used for a long time. Many places were damaged or even collapsed, so the collapsed places were stacked with stones, roughly maintaining the appearance of a bed.

On the bed, there were layers upon layers of colorful rags. There was also a skull at the head of the bed, and inside the skull, there was a ghostly green flame burning. It was a way to illuminate the bedroom, making the place even more eerie.

After Su Bai got down from the palanquin, all the paper dolls retreated and disappeared. On the bed, among the colorful rags, something began to wriggle. The wriggling was not very big, but it was very clear.

Then, a hand stretched out from inside, and then hooked its finger at Su Bai.

From the point of view of this hand, this was a very beautiful woman's hand, even good enough to be a hand model. However, Su Bai would not take it for granted that there would be a beautiful woman hidden under these rags. Su Bai also did not expect that he would have the same experience as Ning Caichen and the fox demon.

In fact, in these dirty rags and the stench of corpses, even if a beautiful woman stripped herself naked and stood in front of you, it would be difficult for you to have the urge to get hard.

Moreover, with the example of the faceless man, God knew what kind of filthy and disgusting things were inside. However, Su Bai now seemed to have some understanding of the faceless man's identity. No wonder he was an embroidered pillow that looked good but was useless. He was just a gigolo, and it was very hard for him to be a gigolo. In order to satisfy his master's sense of novelty, he had to constantly change the face of different people and constantly change into other people's appearances. Again and again, he had to tear off his own face and replace it with another skin. This was also a kind of torture for the faceless man, and killing him could be regarded as helping him get rid of this torment.

The hand hooked for a long time. Sensing that Su Bai did not take a step forward, the surrounding air pressure suddenly dropped, and the ghost fire suddenly burned, as if it was reflecting the mood of someone on the bed.

Obviously, the person on the bed was a little impatient.

Then, an empty voice came from the bed, and it kept echoing between the narrow rock walls. The voice was intermittent, but it had a kind of awe-inspiring majesty.

"Come … quickly … serve … me … in … bed …"

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