#1115 Grievance Stone Tablet (4)

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Seeing the blood gushing out like a spring, Yang Zimei felt a little disgusted and wanted to vomit.

Resisting her nausea, she approached the gushing blood.

Ripple had already lowered his head and sniffed the bloody water with his nose, then looked up at Yang Zimei, saying that it was really blood!

How can there be so much blood?

Could it really dig up some animal?

Yang Zimei raised the shovel suspiciously and dug carefully.

Blood was constantly pouring out of the soil under her shovel, but nothing else was seen, and there was still dirt under the shovel.

She had to continue digging along the place where the blood was gushing. The more blood she dug, the more blood came out. After a while, the stench of blood stained a large field nearby. It was a bit shocking to see!

Yang Zimei opened her eyes to see, only to see a faint blood-red aura lingering on it.

What is it that forms this blood-red aura?

She was so curious, her hands quickened.

After digging down for about three meters, the shovel touched something hard and shattered to the ground.

Yang Zimei's heart was overjoyed.

Looks like I finally found what I was looking for.

She took out the Mo Xie sword, and carefully plucked the soil mixed with blood with the tip of the sword.

Mo Xie Sword was made by drinking human flesh and blood on that day, and after thousands of years, I don't know how many people I killed and how much blood I drank. Therefore, I have a special feeling for blood.

It didn't feel aggrieved that such a peerless sword was used to pluck the soil. On the contrary, it hadn't felt the smell of blood for too long, and it was a little excited.

Yang Zimei didn't care about his excitement.

She finally saw what was down there.

Still a stone monument.

And that bloody water gushed out from the center of the stele.

Yang Zimei stabbed a sword in the center of the gushing blood...

The blood water really stopped pouring out, and the stone tablet gradually revealed its true colors!

There was still a line of words on it that she couldn't understand, so she called Ripple over to read it.

"Let you bleed forever, forever in purgatory."

Ripple wrote on the ground, translating the words on the stone tablet.

Yang Zimei frowned.

Why is it such a stone tablet full of resentment?

Fortunately, this fast stone tablet has not formed enough resentment to become a soul, otherwise, it would be too troublesome.

Mo Xiejian, which was inserted in the center of the stone tablet, suddenly trembled violently, making a loud noise, as if trying to break free.

Yang Zimei hurriedly reached out and held down its hilt.

A strong vibration came up from below, causing her palms to ache.

What is the force that vibrates like this?

Afraid that Mo Xiejian would be broken, Yang Zimei did not dare to press harder, but pulled out Mo Xiejian.

As Mo Xiejian was drawn out, blood poured out from the center of the stone tablet again, and it poured faster and faster, turning the drainage channel into a blood-red stream.

"Sister, can you see clearly? It's the mark of the peach wood card!"

Xiaoqian pointed at the center of the stele and shouted, "Maybe only the peach wood sign can plug its mouth!"

Yang Zimei took a closer look, and it was true.

However, the blood flowed out so dirty!

She was really reluctant to make the peach wood sign dirty.

Not willing to be willing.

She took out a mahogany plaque and held down the center eye.

The blood really stopped.

Not only did it stop, the blood that had flowed out instantly turned into clear water...

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