allendalepharm Chapter 3261 Lesser Fullness (Deep within the Main Hall)
Chapter 3261 Lesser Fullness (Deep within the Main Hall)
Amidst the screams, Mei Qianxiao cried out in utter terror, "No!"
"do not come!"
"monster!--!"
Immediately following was Mei Zhentian's desperate and frantic roar: "Xiao'er!"
"Beast, I'll fight you!"
The piercing screams and desperate roars were like two heavy hammers, striking the hearts of everyone standing before the ancient temple.
Intertwined with Yang Rui's heart-wrenching coughs.
"Xiao'er!"
"Earth-shattering!"
The Ghost Ancestor, who was already at his last gasp, suddenly unleashed a terrifying blood-red light from his single eye upon hearing this voice.
He had already heard Yang Rui coughing by then, but he couldn't care less about Yang Rui anymore.
His internal energy surged again at this moment, and he leaped up from the ground, completely disregarding the worsening of his injuries.
Before he could even give any orders to his people behind him, he transformed into a blur, staggering and frantically rushing into the depths of the ancient temple's main hall.
That silhouette was filled with a desperate resolve and the final madness of a grandfather and a father.
The remaining dozen or so ghostly beings looked at each other, their faces filled with deep-seated fear.
They are afraid.
From the moment you step into the Blood Demon Cave, the shadow of death never fades.
His companions died tragically one by one before his eyes, and even the elders at the Nascent Soul stage perished one after another.
They had been on the run, their nerves stretched to the breaking point.
Just when they could finally catch their breath, they heard a scream that was more terrifying than any they had ever heard before.
Reason told them they should flee immediately.
The further away from this eerie ancient temple, the better.
However, the ancestor had already rushed in.
Without the protection of their ancestor, how long can they survive in this perilous Blood Demon Cave?
The instinct for survival ultimately triumphed over fear.
"Follow the Ancestor!"
Someone shouted, and the remaining dozen or so people gritted their teeth, braced themselves, and urged their remaining spiritual power to rush in, following closely behind the Ghost Ancestor's back.
At this moment, Hua Nian didn't know why Brother Yang Rui was coughing like that.
She had been continuously channeling her spiritual energy into his body, but he was still coughing.
Yang Rui's face was pale and his body was limp. Suddenly, his coughing subsided, but his body suddenly fell forward.
Hua Nian reacted quickly and immediately flashed in front of him.
Yang Rui originally thought he was about to have close contact with this dirty ground.
His handsome nose will definitely get smashed flat.
Unexpectedly, she suddenly found herself in a sweet and soft embrace.
The woman's unique scent wafted into his nostrils, smelling wonderful, and the cough in his throat immediately subsided.
His body stiffened for a moment, and an unnatural blush immediately appeared on his pale face.
Hua Nian patted Yang Rui's shoulder gently, her eyes filled with worry.
"Brother Yang Rui, are you... are you alright?"
Yang Rui's voice was a little hoarse at this moment.
He took several deep breaths before saying, "Little Niannian, I, I'm scared!"
Hua Nian softly comforted him, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, Brother Yang Rui, Miss and I are here."
Hu Xiaoman looked at the two of them, and several black lines appeared on her forehead.
She was genuinely worried when her fourth senior brother acted strangely.
When her fourth senior brother fell and was about to make intimate contact with the ground, she had already moved, wanting to support him.
But little did she know that Hua Nian was even faster than her.
Things developed to a point that was almost unbearable to watch right under her nose.
Hu Xiaoman rolled her eyes!
At a time like this, Fourth Senior Brother still has the mood to take advantage of other girls!
She ignored her trembling fourth senior brother and gazed solemnly into the depths of the main hall.
The ghostly father and son had clearly encountered beings far more terrifying than the Blood Bone Ghost and the Nine-Headed Serpent.
Master's aura is inside!
Master must have encountered danger as well.
Soon she will be able to see her master and take him away.
"Follow!"
Hu Xiaoman made a quick decision and shouted at the two of them.
She couldn't wait any longer.
The Ghost Ancestor has already rushed in, which is a good opportunity to scout the way for them once more.
Upon hearing this, Hua Nian immediately replied, "Yes, Miss!"
As she responded, she patted Yang Rui's back and asked anxiously, "Brother Yang Rui, are you feeling better?"
"We need to get in quickly."
In fact, Hua Nian's face was also completely red at this moment.
After all, it was the first time she had ever hugged a man like this.
Yang Rui said weakly, "Xiao Niannian, I'm scared, can you help me inside?"
"My legs are weak!"
Hu Xiaoman rolled her eyes again, then slapped Yang Rui on the back of the head.
"Fourth Senior Brother, stop fooling around!"
"Master is inside!"
"We need to get in quickly."
Yang Rui, who had been hit on the back of the head, had been looking aggrieved, but when he heard Hu Xiaoman say that his master was inside, and recalled the shrill scream from just now, Yang Rui immediately released Hua Nian, his pale face filled with seriousness, and his brows furrowed.
He had originally planned to let the Ghost Ancestor and the Ghost Clan go in first to be the vanguard, since it would take a while anyway, and he would first enjoy the sweet and soft little Nian Nian.
But to my surprise, my junior sister said that Master was over there!
He immediately took Hua Nian's hand: "Then let's go inside quickly!"
Hu Xiaoman nodded, and with a swift movement, she headed forward.
Hua Nian looked at the large hand that was holding her tightly, and then looked up at the tall, slender figure walking quickly ahead. A blush crept onto her face.
The three of them quickly passed through the dilapidated front hall and entered the depths of the main hall.
A stench of blood and evil, a hundred times stronger than the outside air, assaulted our senses.
The aroma was thick and viscous, with a nauseatingly sweet taste that seemed to penetrate into one's very bones.
As soon as Yang Rui stepped inside, he felt dizzy and his stomach churned; he almost vomited on the spot.
Hua Nian's expression also became extremely solemn. When the Yin energy in her body came into contact with this evil aura, it was severely suppressed.
Only Hu Xiaoman, protected by the Nine Spirit Hairpin, had a stable soul and was least affected.
She stopped and looked ahead.
In the center of the main hall, the Ghost Ancestor and the dozen or so Ghost Clan members stood frozen in place, trembling as they stared ahead.
Hu Xiaoman followed their gaze and her pupils suddenly contracted.
In the center of the main hall, the altar that originally housed the nameless statue was now occupied by a huge, writhing mass of flesh and blood.
That mass of flesh was over three zhang tall, resembling a beating, deformed heart.
Its surface was covered with a layer of slippery mucus, and countless thick, dark red blood vessels were intertwined within it. With each pulsation, the entire hall trembled slightly.
"Gudu... gudu..."
Bubbles the size of washbasins kept emerging from the surface of the flesh. As the bubbles burst, they released an even stronger stench of blood and evil.
Even more chilling was the sight of countless pitch-black tentacles extending from all sides of the mass of flesh and blood, dancing wildly in the air like living creatures.
Some tentacles have sharp bone spikes at their tips, while others have suckers covered in mucus.
Meanwhile, Mei Qianxiao and Mei Zhentian's bodies were being enveloped and devoured by this enormous mass of flesh and blood.
They entered, and it seemed they entered the belly of this monster...