Chapter 348: Blood hell

Li Tian didn't have much affection for this guy, so he followed him coldly and walked forward.
After exiting the same building as the old castle in front of them, they walked quickly along a small road to another.
In the road ahead, I saw that Duanmu family members had become scarce.
The black eagle seldom spoke along the way, and Li Tian just followed.
Soon he arrived at a weird building in front.
The strange thing about that building is that it is different from any building Li Tian has seen before, but has a place guarded by many people. The style of the building is not as towering as before, and it is carved out of huge stones.
Even the gate is carved out of marble.
There is also a hideous word "blood" on it. The word "blood" is big and fearful... it is written in red.
The members of the Duanmu family on both sides of the door stood there gloomily.
Where exactly is this place? How could it be so weird? Looking at this place, Li Tian couldn't help feeling extremely curious.
He certainly wouldn't know that this is one of the four elders of the Duanmu family: the territory of the blood monk.
Under the leadership of the black eagle, Li Tian followed to the gate of the blood monk's site. The guards at the gate coldly glanced at Li Tian and the black eagle, and said nothing.
The two people continued to walk inside.
Passing through the stone corridor, you can hear a harsh sound coming from it.
Following the sound, he saw a bald-headed monk-like fellow sitting like Maitreya Buddha.
With a dark smile on his face, a pair of squinted evil eyes kept betting on Li Tian and the black eagle who walked inside.
Li Tian blinked his eyes and couldn't help seeing a guy who was similar to a monk, and he also saw two character beauties standing on his left and right.
The two character beauties are dressed in black, one on the left and the other in front of the blood monk.
Li Tian couldn't help wondering, who is this fellow like a monk?
Just as he was surprised, the guy with the same face as the monk suddenly spoke out.
His voice was sharp and harsh, and he said, "Black Hawk, why did you bring this kid?"
"Should you also throw him into my blood prison?"
As he spoke, he stared at Li Tian gloomily.
I saw Black Hawk walking over with Li Tian and said, "No."
"The patriarch has an order to let him see that woman..."
"Oh?" The blood monk looked at Li Tian curiously.
"Why didn't the clan master kill this kid?" The blood monk asked strangely.
Black Hawk said: "Not only did the clan master not kill him, but he is also preparing to submit this kid to our Duanmu family."
"Is there such a thing?" Monk Blood narrowed his eyes and couldn't believe it.
Black Hawk said: "Of course."
"Otherwise, I wouldn't bring him here myself."
The blood monk glanced at that Li Tian at the moment, looked at him a few times, and then he laughed.
"The mind of the patriarch is always unpredictable... weird, weird..."
He said with a weird smile.
The Black Hawk said: "That woman is still in the blood prison, right?"
"Yes, inside,"
"It's just that the Sanshengmen Poison in her is about to die." The blood monk said with a smile.
"Give her the antidote..." the Black Hawk said suddenly.
The blood monk frowned, his squinted eyes shot out a cold light.
"what did you say?"
"The patriarch said to give the antidote to that woman and keep her alive." Black Hawk repeated it again.
After hearing the command from the clan leader again, the blood monk couldn't help but squinted at the black eagle.
"Is it true?"
"Of course, is it possible that you thought I lied to you?" Black Hawk sneered.
"Weird! Weird!"
"Even to let her go..." said the blood monk.
Although the blood monk was one of the four elders of the Duanmu family, he had to listen to the orders of the head of the Duanmu family.
At this moment, he squinted his sinister eyes and looked at Li Tian unblinkingly: "Your boy came here to die? Can you persuade the Duanmu clan lord to let the woman go? Not bad, not bad..."
He seemed to be mumbling there.
Slightly stood up that bloated body and said: "Well, you follow me."
As he finished speaking, he walked to the front, and the black eagle behind him gave a cold snort, turned his head and looked at Li Tian: "Come here."
Li Tian then followed the two of them towards the front.
He doesn't know who these people are in front of him? I don't even know if Situ Ningbing is really locked here, but everything he saw shocked him.
Especially the weird blood monk just now.
To be honest, Li Tian was quite disgusted with that blood monk.
If it were in normal times, Li Tianding would severely teach that blood monk.
When the blood monk and the black eagle quickly walked forward, they passed through the corridor in a short while to the back of the building.
After reaching the back, one can see another dark room that leads to the underground. On the left and right sides of the dark room are standing two men in black from the Duanmu family.
Seeing the arrival of the blood monk and the black eagle, I couldn't help lowering my head slightly.
"open the door."
The blood monk in front of him said.
"Yes."
After the two people at the door nodded, they quickly opened the iron door in front of them.
As soon as the iron door was opened, a smell came out.
Li Tian frowned tightly, blinking at the dark room leading to the underground, and couldn't help wondering: Is this the blood prison?
He knew that the blood prison in front of him was a dark prison privately established by the Duanmu family.
It is not only used to imprison Duanmu family members who did wrong, but also many outsiders.
After some people offend the Duanmu family from the outside world, they will disappear for no reason. After disappearing, there will be no news. Maybe they can see their true faces in this underground blood prison... but these people are no longer the same. Those people, they have been tortured without complete skin...
"Boy, are you afraid? If you are not afraid, follow me in."
The blood monk said with a smile suddenly there.
After speaking, his bloated figure numbly walked towards the blood prison.
Li Tian and Black Eagle followed in.
As soon as I walked in, I smelled a stronger smell of blood, as if this was not a prison at all, but an underground slaughterhouse.
Cool light bulbs flashed on both sides.
Every few meters you can see a member of the Duanmu family standing there coldly.
The more you go inside, the more you can feel the strangeness of this blood hell.
Suddenly a miserable cry came from inside like a ghost.
Those voices were crazy and miserable...like a mental illness.