Chapter 336 (1/2)

”Boy, do you really want to go?”

Peng Ming looks back at Wang Jian helplessly and asks.

”How many times have you asked, I'll go and have a look. It's OK!”

I'm not buying it

Peng Ming secretly scolded in his heart. When he went in, he was determined to live and die. Who did he say nothing to?

Wang Jian is really curious about this place. If he doesn't go in and have a look at it, his heart will itch. What's more, the reward given by the system is too rich. Whether it's shenghun Dan or Xuanshui Dan, he is bound to win.

After they picked up the altar, they could see a bronze altar with a radius of about four or five meters. The whole altar seemed to have been soaked in blood for countless years, full of the ancient charm of vicissitudes.

”How to get in?”

”Once you go in, there's no chance to go back. You have to think clearly!”

Peng Ming asked again, his face dignified.

”I've got it in my head. You can say it quickly.”

”Well, you just need to drop a drop of blood on the altar, and it's the same when you come out!”

Seeing Wang Jian's impatient expression, Peng Ming knows that Wang Jian has made up his mind. No matter how he persuades him, it's useless. He can only tell Wang Jian the way.

Hearing the speech, Wang Jian's eyes moved. Then he grasped Peng Ming's hand and opened a small mouth with his soul power to meet Peng Ming's surprised eyes.

”The trough! What are you going to do! ”

Peng Ming's face was frightened and he wanted to step back. His arm was suddenly retracted. He wanted to take back Wang Jian and hold his hand, but his strength was in vain.

”It's been closed for so long. There may be some virus or bacteria in it. It's easy to infect wounds, so I'd like to borrow your hand.”

”Don't worry, my dear! It doesn't hurt! ”

Wang Jian bloodletting Peng Ming kindly, with a few drops of blood dripping on the altar, the whole altar suddenly burst out red light.

It's like a bloody veil, covering the whole altar..

”Don't pull me, boy, I don't want to go in!”

When he saw the blood fog, Peng Ming began to struggle frantically. His face was full of panic. If Wang Jian went in, he might have a chance to survive, but it was not enough for his strength to plug the teeth of those ghosts!

Wang Jian curled his mouth, then let go of Peng Ming's hand and looked at the blood fog in the field of vision.

The blood fog gradually surrounded Wang Jian, making people unable to see what happened inside the altar.

The blood fog suddenly came and disappeared quietly. After the blood fog disappeared, the figure of Wang Jian disappeared on the altar, like a dream.

Not far away, Zhao Gong, who has been observing the trend here, suddenly changes his face. Then he runs to Peng Ming in a hurry, grabs Peng Ming's collar and roars: ”where's our dean?”

Peng Ming nuzui, motioned to Zhao Gong to look at the red altar at his feet, and said: ”go in, secret place!”

”If he can come out, it will be of great benefit to you.”

”If you can't get out...”

He didn't go on, but the ugly Zhao Gong already knew what it meant.

”Damn it

Can't help scolding, Zhao Gong glared at Peng Ming mercilessly, then turned around and galloped towards the direction of the college.

”You guys, keep an eye on him!”

Before leaving, he did not forget to tell a few ghosts.