Attack and defense.

At the same time, the rotten black arms behind him also pushed him into the basin.

The body of the final sunflower slowly moved toward the basin.

More and more blood gushed out of the basin. Soon, it was like a fountain, overflowing the basin, overflowing the square table, flowing along the legs of the square table, and flowing to the ground.

Pieces of flesh gradually emerged from the blood, and their parts gave people a subtle sense of familiarity.

It suddenly dawned on zongkui yueji that there was a body in the basin that had been forcefully stuffed in after it had been smashed.

The smell of blood just now was coming from this corpse.

This was the offering to the statue in the temple!

In an instant, a strong premonition appeared in his heart. It was as if he would replace this corpse and become a fresh offering if he was pulled into the furnace!

At this moment, the sunflower had already lost its balance and fell into the pot.