Sheng Lingyuan felt angry when he saw him, and shook him away with his sleeves, treated him like air, and walked around him.

A fieldman who rushed out of nowhere rolled and crawled into the elevator. Before he could say hello to the leader, he first vomited in the trash can. He saw a group of special fieldmen standing or kneeling, blocking the entrance of the corridor, and no one dared to enter. He pushed the crowd away and walked in. After only one glance, Xiao Zheng covered his mouth and went out, even Sheng Lingyuan frowned.

It's no longer possible to see it in the special detention center.

"Look... look at that surveillance monitor..." A Feng Shen shivered so much that his uniform pants trembled.

The blind Yin Yi was held in the innermost room. He could see his situation on the surveillance screen. There was a horn growing on Yin Yi's head. The turbid white Yi in his eyes dissipated at some point, revealing his rectangular pupils. His eyes looked like copper coins, and his eyelids were lifted to his forehead. Yin Yi stared at the surveillance camera, with a strange smile of fear and excitement on his face, trembling all over, and the frequency of trembling became greater and greater.

Xuan Ji muttered: "What's going on with him? Why is it like an explosion..."

"Damn!"

Xuan Ji's words fell, and Yin Yi's skin suddenly began to crack from the long horns on his head, and the whole piece was peeled off like an incompatible clothes.

The blind man, who was no longer like a human, raised his head and roared like a dog. He curled up in a ball, running wildly in the cell. But the man's thin and short arms could not be used like animals. Yin Yi staggered and rammed around. Suddenly, he opened his mouth and spit out something, and actually smashed the prison door of the special detention center and flew straight out.

Sheng Lingyuan waved his sleeves and rolled it up, and the black fog rolled the thing over. It was a dark red bead with fishy smell and black patterns were faintly wrapped around it.

When Wang Zeren, who had just arrived, he pinched his nose and leaned back: "Who is this eating shit? Why is the vomit so smelly!"

"Hmm?" Sheng Lingyuan looked at the bead and frowned, "Why does this look like a demon pill?"

A normal demon pill is like a pearl. No matter what color, the surface has a layer of bright pearl light. Only when the owner is injured or his cultivation is damaged will the pearl light dim. The demon pill is the crystallization of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and it will definitely not smell like this.

Besides, that's not something that cats and dogs have. Only big monsters with a cultivation level equivalent to the human race's golden elixir have a demon pill. What is the thing that a mixed blood of a few decades vomited out?

Stones?

At this moment, something suddenly flowed across the surface of the bead. Sheng Lingyuan reacted very quickly. The black fog in his palm became three layers thicker, and he wrapped the suspected demon pill tightly, and threw it out to the place where no one was.

The demon pill cracked itself without waiting for it to land, and a grimace that looked like a horse or a human was run out of it, and it bumped back and forth in the black fog, trying to break through. The blind man in the cell also twitched and struggled endlessly, his movement frequency was exactly the same as the grimace in the black fog. After a while, the blind man fell to the ground exhausted, his breath was cut off, and the things trapped by the black fog quietly turned into a cloud of smoke and dust.

Immediately afterwards, all the true believers stood in front of the door, with the human skin like a blown balloon, shattered and hung on the blood body in tatters. The flesh and blood were constantly deformed, and blood mist sprayed out of the gaps in the doors and windows, and the internal organs that had nowhere to stay fell all over the floor... These people had strange smiles like Yin Yi on their faces, and the hot water boiled in their throats was "gurgling" like many people's vocal cords had cracked, but various animal-style vocal substitutes grew. The common language of the demon clan could not be learned well was unprecedentedly standard.

Sheng Lingyuan, who returned to his position with Vermilion Bird's blood, understood their evil words.

What they said was: "I wish to turn into firewood with my body, and the sky will be strong and the nineteenth will be united."

Xuan Ji suddenly opened his eyes wide, turned his head to look at Sheng Lingyuan: "Wait, this seems to be..."
Chapter completed!