After an Infinite Flow Player Retires

Chapter 96: Final Part 1

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Ye Jia suddenly stopped.

Not right.

In the darkness ahead, the malicious aura was rapidly diminishing at a rapid rate, as if... disappeared out of thin air.

Ye Jia gritted his teeth, raised his eyes and glanced at the top of his head.

Although this may alarm the ghosts in M city, but…

Can't wait.

The huge sickle in the palm of the hand flashed an icy arc in the dark, and the moment it fell, the thick wall in front of it was suddenly torn apart and collapsed, and the smoke and dust swirled with a metal-like fishy smell.

Not far away, is a very deep pit.

Ye Jia stopped in front of the pothole and looked down.

It was pitch-dark, and it seemed like a deep pit that could never be seen to the end. There was a sticky smell from the malicious infiltration of the soil, but Ye Jia knew very well that there was nothing underneath.

Ye Jia stared blankly at the dark and deep nothingness below, and the pothole also looked back at him, like a lonely eye socket, quietly staring at the young man standing in front of him.

… how come

Without starting the blood sacrifice, it is impossible for the mother to lure away the malice.

Could it be that his plan was discovered

impossible.

Ye Jia was the first to deny this idea in his heart.

If he is really discovered, then there should be no one here right now.

However, it is impossible for the mother to start the blood sacrifice without his presence, and he is one of the necessary introductions...

The next second, Ye Jia seemed to suddenly realize something, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

It was as if an ice pick had been stabbed into the gap between the bones of the spine, and the bone-chilling chill exploded, making him almost tremble.

He slowly raised his head and touched his lips with cold fingers.

Yesterday's bitten site was aching under the already repaired skin.

The previously overlooked clues suddenly formed a line in Ye Jia's mind, stringing the scattered fragments together.

Ye Jia turned his head sharply, and his eyes were pinned to the darkness, like a sharp blade, penetrating all physical and non-physical spaces.

Quick conclusions come to mind.

time…

Can't make it in time.

·

The blood pool rolled and steamed, the ground shook violently under the shaking, and the clouds overhead were like a roaring wave, rolling up dark and scarlet waves.

The concentration of yin and malice in the air was so thick that it was almost impossible to breathe.

All the human beings present widened their eyes with pale faces, fixedly staring at the unimaginable scene in front of them, feeling fear from the depths of their souls.

So... terrifying.

Although Blast and Chen Qingye who have experienced the game are better, their faces are equally ugly without exception. The sense of crisis cultivated in the battle is beating heavily in the back of the head, screaming and pulling frantically, but the feet seem to be As if it had taken root, it was firmly planted under the ground, and it was almost impossible to move half a step.

At this moment, Chen Qingye suddenly felt that something was pulling his arm.

Wei Yueyue winked at him.

"!" Chen Qingye's eyes widened suddenly, and he could hardly believe his own eyes.

This…

How can this happen

Also, where did the other party come from

Wei Yuechu hurriedly held the other party down, "shhh", and then lowered his voice and said to Chen Qingye:

"Quick, the blood sacrifice is about to start. All humans must leave this area, or they will all be involved."

This is her mission this time.

If the other Specters under Ji Xuan's subordinates were allowed to do it, it would be difficult to gain the trust of the Administration, so they could only be those they were familiar with to do this kind of work.

The shadow ghost who was sent by Ji Xuan and who had been fighting with them just now turned around and made a gesture to them secretly.

-It's now.

Blast and Chen Qingye gritted their teeth, and finally took a deep look at the churning blood pool not far away. They took other members of the administration behind them and followed Wei Yueyue to the back and began to evacuate. It is very familiar, and at a glance, I know that a careful plan has been carried out, and I secretly left in the direction away from the blood sacrifice in the most inconspicuous way.

The tremors on the ground became more intense.

The dry land cracked, and the scarlet viscous liquid flowed in and infiltrated, and the black mist formed by malicious condensation floated in the air.

Below is the boundary between the other side and the real world.

Ji Xuan lowered his head and stared at the film. His mother's scarlet limbs were showing their teeth and claws under the film, and the flesh was squirming, waiting for the moment to break through the barrier.

The strength in the body is being pulled, and it is flowing continuously. It starts to lose strength from the soles of the feet, and the chill winds up like a snake.

He pursed his lips slightly without a trace, and a dark cold light flashed in the scarlet eyes.

almost.

The mother's human body was suspended in mid-air, her eyes drooped slightly, blood vessels wriggled up and down under her pale skin, her expression was calm, she slowly raised her hands, and the blood pools under her feet evaporated quickly with her movements.

Suddenly, her eyes narrowed suddenly and stopped without warning.

The mother turned her head and stared at Ji Xuan, her calm and elegant face suddenly turned hideous: "You—"

Ji Xuan was shocked.

The next second, before he could react, his throat was choked by the tentacles that suddenly burst open from the ground.

Ye Jia, who was standing beside him, was pulled up like a kite with a broken string, and the slender figure of the young man suddenly burst, turning into a puppet the size of a palm, and then being torn into pieces.

"How dare you!!" The mother's expression was particularly terrifying, a face twisted, scarlet liquid seeping from under her skin.

The tentacle continued to grow long, hanging Ji Xuan high in the air, and then twisting it hard.

He could almost hear the clack of his bones being broken and healing again.

In the severe pain, Ji Xuan clenched his teeth tightly, his body still had the powerlessness brought by the blood sacrifice just now, and he was almost unable to make any counterattacks.

Why

Obviously the blood sacrifice has not been completed, why did the mother find out his hands and feet

"You are really bold." The mother's voice was hoarse like a ghost: "Then, compared to you, you are ready to accept the price—"

Countless sticky, surging limbs gushed from beneath the ground.

Between darkness and scarlet, the sound of sharp blades breaking through the air suddenly sounded without warning—

Like a icy moonlight, fluttering across, as if a soft kiss fell from the sky, but it flashed a deadly cold light.

In the next second, the blood plasma splashed, and the limb wrapped around Ji Xuan's neck suddenly broke and flew straight out.

Ji Xuan's body fell down.

The young man's figure broke through the black mist and smoke, wrapped in blood, and his slender, pale hands wrapped around the opponent's waist, taking him away from the blood pool.

The two landed not far away.

Ji Xuan was stunned.

He turned his head: "You..."

The hoarse voice was caught in his throat, and his eyes fell on the front of the shirt wet with blood on the other side's chest.

The wet blood soaked from the inside to the outside layer by layer, and the front of the shirt was torn, revealing the bloody chest.

Ji Xuan could feel the warm touch coming from the part where the two were closely attached.

The smell on the other person... belongs to human beings.

- He now knows exactly what happened just now.

·

In front of the dark pothole, the young man stood quietly.

The abyss beneath his feet still smelled malicious.

Even if I set off immediately and rushed to the place of the blood sacrifice, there is still not enough time.

The only thing that can stop the blood sacrifice... is to ask the mother to stop.

Ye Jia raised his hand and placed his palm on his chest.

- "This sarcoma must be removed at the end, because at the moment of removal, the mother will be alarmed."

She would immediately understand where her other direct line really was.

Between Ye Jia's fingers, the sharp blade flashed a cold shimmer.

The sharp edge pierced the skin, slashed the flesh and blood, and viscous scarlet blood gushed out of the wound, soaking the clothes in an instant.

The young man's face was cold and pale, his eyes were slightly drooping, and under the long eyelashes, the eyeballs gradually faded from the scarlet color, and the amber-like pupils flickered in the darkness.

His breath was trembling, but his fingers were calm and steady.

It's ok.

Just... dig it out.

·

Ji Xuan felt his throat tighten suddenly.

It hurts.

It was like being stabbed by a sharp blade into his chest and stirring randomly, forcibly pulling out his internal organs and smashing them into pieces.

This kind of pain is thousands of times more terrifying than what he experienced just now, making his nerves tremble, no less than a living Ling Chi.

It hurts.

He raised his hand, his fingers trembling visibly, and stayed in the air.

Ji Xuan gritted his teeth, his fingertips afraid to move forward.

He had never felt this way before.

So unfamiliar, so scary, so... panic.

"Does it hurt...?" The man's voice was hoarse, his vocal cords seemed to have been cut with a blunt knife, each syllable was filled with bloody pain, and even when he was breathing, he could feel the sudden smell of blood.

Ye Jia turned his head and glanced at each other.

His face was pale and bloodless, more like a ghost than a human being, with cold sweat on his forehead and still-dry blood on his lips.

The next second, the young man lifted his foot and kicked Ji Xuan's stomach.

The opponent was kicked out unprepared and fell to the ground half a meter away.

Ji Xuan raised his head blankly.

Ye Jia's voice was cold:

"You lied to me?"

His knuckles rattled, as if blazing with rage.

- Saying that when it's all over is actually a lie.

What a rhetorical liar.

Ji Xuan: "..."

He laughed suddenly, but his tone was gentle as if he was about to shed tears:

"Isn't it the same brother?"

He promised to never be separated, but in fact he was ready to die.

All liars.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah---"

Not far away, the mother let out an angry roar and roar. The blood pool that had been evaporated by most of it was calmed down. Maliciously penetrated the ground and flowed down. The gap between the other side and this side has been closed. But the energy that has been lost can't be recovered anyway. If it is not stopped in time, otherwise in the situation just now, she will definitely be pulled back to the other side by the backlash.

Now, although she is still in the real world, her strength has also lost most of it.

The mother's long black hair hung down and was soaked with blood, and a pair of scarlet eyeballs protruded, staring at the two people not far away, the twisted and huge figure struggled under the human skin, supporting her body. almost deformed:

"How dare you defy your mother—"

Ye Jia narrowed his eyes slightly.

In his palm, a huge crescent-shaped sickle emerged: "Wait for me to settle accounts with you later."

Ye Jia turned his head to look at Ji Xuan, and stuck out a hand to the opponent:

"Come."

Ji Xuan was startled, slowly raised his hand, and clasped the opponent's palm.

The temperature of human fingertips almost burned him, burning straight from the skin to the depths of his soul.

After a long absence, he recalled the time before he became a Specter.

In the dark night, his fingertips were stained with blood, and he stepped on Li Gui's head. He stood alone in the cold ancestral hall, waiting for the warmth that would never come.

All the things he grabbed were forcibly pulled from his palms, stripped away, and left him.

Ji Xuan raised his eyes and looked at the young man in front of him.

The opponent's fingers landed in his palm, gripped back firmly, and pulled him up.

The blood blended in each other's palm prints, as if whispering a language that has been known to mankind since ancient times:

together forever.

This time, he will not be abandoned.