Chapter 68 Bone Mark

Wen Zhong's body was no longer under his control, and he was shaking as if he was drunk. If you look closely, the dense red threads on his body were slowly seeping out blood, dyeing his clothes red.

At this time, he raised his head and stared at the decapitated corpse in front of him with blood-red eyes. The other party had raised his hand again. Just when the fatal curse was about to be released, suddenly a coughing sound came from the surrounding haze.

"Cough cough... cough cough..." The cough was very slight and weak, like a terminally ill patient, echoing in Wen Zhong's ears.

"Who is it!"

The moment he heard the cough, he felt that everything around him had slowed down. The haze that was eroding the red dirt road, and even the movement of grabbing the decapitated corpse, made everything slow down.

Just when Wen Zhong was in shock and doubt, an old man's voice suddenly came to his ears: "What are you doing here, a junior? Why don't you leave here quickly?"

Wen Zhong's expression changed, not just because of the old man's voice, but also because he found that his broken body had returned to its original state. He frowned, and instantly his flesh split open and gray light flashed, and his whole body disappeared in place.

Seeing Wenzhong leave, the coughing gradually dissipated, leaving only the headless corpse standing there, and finally the entire red mud road was shrouded in dark haze...

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Wen Zhong was breathing heavily. He was covered in blood, and he staggered to the last clearing. The ground here was also covered with loess, and the surroundings were surrounded by dark smog. This time, there were no other paths.

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This is the end.

He didn't go into detail about the old man. If he was destined to meet again in the future, he would repay him well. The top priority right now was to find the stone tablet mentioned on the radio.

This open space is different from the previous one in that there are no raised mounds of earth, but there is also no stone tablet mentioned on the radio.

Instead, there is an altar in the middle of the open space, and you can faintly see sacrificial items placed on top of the altar's stone platform.

"Altar?" Wen Zhong frowned. This was another thing that was not mentioned on the radio, and judging from the style of the items placed on the stone platform, it did not look like they would be used in sacrifices.

On the stone platform of the altar, there are neatly placed a bucket of bone picks, a black stone bowl, and two branches. In addition, there is a bowl holder in the middle of the stone platform, which is just big enough to place the stone bowl on.

But Wen Zhong did not rush to put the bowl on it. Instead, he looked around and after confirming that it was just an ordinary altar, he carefully picked up the stone bowl and placed it in the middle of the stone platform.

location.

"Is this...a word written in blood?"

After placing the bowl on it, a line of small blood-red characters suddenly appeared on the edge of the stone platform. The writing was very neat, as if it had been carved with blood.

"This place is called the Blood Altar. If latecomers want to take away the things inside, they need to play a bone drawing game with the evil ghost. The rules are very simple. Participants need to tie the branches of the dim wood to their wrists.

It is regarded as participating in the game. After the game starts, you need to take turns with the ghost to extract bones.

If a black bone lottery is drawn, the game ends. The person who draws the black bone lottery needs to hand over blood equal to the number of bone lottery and place it in the stone bowl. In the end, whoever has the most blood in the stone bowl is the loser.

In addition, those who quit midway will automatically be deemed to have failed the game and will be punished directly."

"Game, punishment, are you kidding?!"

Wen Zhong looked at this line of blood words and his expression became a little gloomy. He didn't expect that there were still obstacles after getting here.

But at the moment, he had no better way. After thinking for a moment, he simply picked up the branches on the stone platform and wrapped them around his wrist.

Almost at the same time, a purple ghost hand stretched out from the other side of the stone platform, took away the only branch left on the platform, and put it on his wrist like a magic trick.

Then, the ghost's hand held the bone pick bucket again and placed it next to the stone bowl. However, before it could be placed firmly, the skin and flesh at Wen Zhong's fingertips suddenly burst, and a gray light accompanied by wisps of mold came towards the ghost.

Covered with hands and left.

However, the moment he came into contact with the ghost, an indescribable force instantly blocked the erosion of the ghost fungus, and then a bone stick was inserted straight into Wen Zhong's wrist.

"Hiss, this is...supernatural protection?" Wen Zhong couldn't withdraw his arm at all, and could only watch the blood flowing along the bone stick into the stone bowl. "It seems that cheating will be punished, but this

At least I know how much blood there is in a bone test."

He originally wanted to restrain the evil ghost in front of him before the game started, but it seemed that he couldn't do it.

The bone lottery returned to the lottery tube, and the dark red blood rendered the stone bowl even more weird.

Although one Bone Lottery draws less blood, in a formal game, it is impossible to fail with only one Bone Lottery. If hundreds of Bone Lottery are drawn at once, the game will end soon.

Soon, Wen Zhong corrected his mentality and tried to end this weird game within one round.

The game officially begins.

The lottery tube first tilted a little towards him, which should mean that he drew the lot first. Wen Zhong was not in a hurry. His hand kept wandering on the lottery tube. Soon the lottery tube began to shake slightly, and the bone lottery inside seemed to be ejected again.

Seeing this, Wen Zhong immediately pulled out a bone stick from it. It was pure white. After confirming it, he put the bone stick aside and then looked up to the opposite side. Now it was Li Gui's turn to draw the lot.

I saw that the lottery tube was also tilted towards the ghost hand. Unlike Wen Zhong, it immediately pulled out the bone lottery from the lottery tube. However, to Wen Zhong's expectation, the opponent actually drew five bone lottery at once.

"I just said there are hidden rules, so it's difficult to deal with it now." Wen Zhong frowned. The reason why he delayed drawing lots just now was to confirm the length of one round.

Unlike him, a beginner, the opponent fully understands the rules of this game, and the evil ghost will not die, and there will be no cost even if he loses, so this game is unfair to him from the beginning.

The tube tilted toward him again. This time Wen Zhong took out a handful of bone sticks from the tube without hesitation. He saw that there were twenty or thirty sticks in total. The tails of the sticks were all pure white.

After confirming, Wen Zhong took out a bone stick and shook it in his hand. Then he tried to break the bone stick. However, no matter how hard he tried, the bone stick remained motionless in his hand.

At the same time, Li Gui had finished drawing lots. Just like last time, he only drew five bone lots from the lot tube at a time.

Then the lottery tube tilted toward Wen Zhong again...
Chapter completed!