Chapter 87 Mountain Guardian Corpse Slave
Chapter 87 Mountain Guardian Corpse Slave
Even Ning Xiaochuan, who had always adhered to atheism, couldn’t help but suck in a cold breath as he stared at the bloody figure standing behind the tombstone. The figure’s body was almost pressed against the tombstone, its back sunken in, revealing dried and rotting flesh and a broken spine, the fractured bones now a ghastly white.
He had suffered fatal wounds—a gaping hole the size of a bowl in his body—clearly having died many years ago. It was impossible to tell whether the wound had been torn open by a savage beast or pierced by some sharp weapon.
The blood inside the massive hole had long since congealed, shimmering like glowing red agate!
Even Ning Xiaochuan, who had always adhered to atheism, couldn’t help but suck in a cold breath as he stared at the bloody figure standing behind the tombstone. The figure’s body was almost pressed against the tombstone, its back sunken in, revealing dried and rotting flesh and a broken spine, the fractured bones now a ghastly white.
He had suffered fatal wounds—a gaping hole the size of a bowl in his body—clearly having died many years ago. It was impossible to tell whether the wound had been torn open by a savage beast or pierced by some sharp weapon.
The blood inside the massive hole had long since congealed, shimmering like glowing red agate!
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