“Is… Shaodaozi?”

Hu Ma also paused slightly, surprised by the man's entry into the fray. He was a gaunt man wearing a demon mask.

He recognized him as one of the members of the Anzhou Reincarnator organization that Miss Red Wine belonged to.

"Everyone, stop hiding your capabilities…"

The man succeeded with one strike. He flipped backward, shook off the corpse energy clinging to him, and shouted grimly, "Do you really think the Ten Surnames can see us so easily?"

"I'll be frank. I was summoned from my dream to the blood-soaked pool of the Yin realm to be an executioner because of my excessive bloodlust. At the time, I thought I would surely be spotted. But when I got there, I understood…"

"Heh heh, what am I?"

"Those who are summoned are the ones with heavy bloodlust. I wasn't even in the top ten. One next to me was carrying half of a decapitation blade and was followed by chang gui (tiger spirits). No matter who was under his blade, he would chop them down in one strike. *That* was a god of slaughter…"

"That's when I realized that you should use whatever means you have. Hiding it will prevent you from achieving great things…"

"…"

"Blood-soaked pool, being an executioner in a dream?"

This was the first time Hu Ma had heard such a story, and he found it strangely interesting.

"Good heavens, the blood-soaked pool is owned by the Ten Surnames. You mean you wielded a blade in front of the Ten Surnames?"

"Your soul was summoned. You were completely exposed to them. The Ten Surnames didn't discover your secrets?"

Clearly, Shaodaozi's actions and explanation stirred the other Reincarnators. Listening to them, Hu Ma understood Shaodaozi's intention.

Reincarnators are cautious, not wanting to be seen by the Ten Surnames. That's why they don't dare to cross the bridge, and they don't dare to use their abilities on the bridge, fearing they will be seen. Shaodaozi, however, was a prime example of what not to do.

He didn't have great abilities, but his bloodlust was so strong that he was noticed by the blood-soaked pool before he even boarded the bridge and was summoned to be an executioner. It was no different from being right next to the Ten Surnames. But strangely, he wasn't discovered.

What did this mean? Did it mean that the Ten Surnames weren't as discerning as they thought?

"I just want to tell everyone…"

Shaodaozi said grimly, "The world is in chaos. Extraordinary people and strange events are emerging. The Ten Surnames aren't showing their faces, but that doesn't mean they know everything. They are overwhelmed. How many people are unwilling to listen to them and be controlled by them, taking advantage of this chaotic world?"

"We all have abilities, but if we continue to hide, it won't be that we don't want to cross the bridge, but that we…"

“…aren’t qualified to cross the bridge.”

"Now, if we can't even deal with this old thing, what big things can we talk about?"

"Stop holding this gathering. Each person take two blood pellet pills and go back to your lairs and wait to die!"

"…"

These words carried weight, and even the pleasure-seeking Reincarnators fell silent.

*Rumble!*

At that moment, a deafening sound came from outside the Yan family mansion, followed by the neighing of horses and shouts of people, as if something had gone wrong. At the same time, a strong smell of blood suddenly filled the air.

The scent of fresh blood mixed with the aura of fear was extremely invigorating, as if even the dark clouds gathering over Guazhou City had thinned.

"That's…"

The Reincarnators were alarmed and looked outside.

Even the crazy old master of the Yan family, who seemed to have lost most of his mind, sensed something and paused slightly.

"Good heavens…"

A Reincarnator exclaimed softly, "Did you lure that thing outside here as well?"

"Afraid that we would be seen, afraid to use our true abilities, so you used this blood energy to block it, to put us at ease?"

"…"

But this question confused Shaodaozi, who shook his head blankly, "No… it wasn't…"

"Such a heavy smell of blood. Is someone massacring outside?"

"…"

"…"

Amid the chaos, it was difficult to explain. But everyone clearly felt the soaring killing intent. It was hard to describe the feeling. It was the smell of blood and the sense of gloom and terror that came from the deaths of hundreds or thousands of people.

Just now, Hu Ma's unrestrained slaughter in the Yan family mansion in the guise of the Zou Gui Da Zhuodao had already shocked the Reincarnators.

To put it in perspective, the current commotion outside was the equivalent of multiplying the bloodiness of Hu Ma's massacre by a hundred or two hundred.

Reincarnators were afraid of being seen, but if there was such a cloud of blood blocking them, who could see them?

"Roar…"

At the same time, the Yan family's old master seemed to be stimulated by the smell of blood after a slight daze. He suddenly went berserk and eagerly tried to run outside the Yan family mansion.

Even his severed arm merged into the dark clouds, and black mucus began to flow from the wound. A new arm was vaguely forming under the writhing of a mass of rotten flesh and blood, and it looked like it was growing.

Hu Ma and Shaodaozi, along with the pig-faced and dog-faced masked men, attacked together, all four of them grabbing the iron chain and dragging the old master of the Yan family back.

They couldn't let him pass. There were many commoners in the front yard. Once they were targeted by this thing, they would be doomed.

"Everyone, we can't hide anymore…"

Someone looked at the situation, took a deep breath, and said, "We've stayed in this Yan family long enough…"

"For our identities, this is already a great risk…"

"Don't hide your treasures, show them!"

"…"

As he spoke, someone took out a fan, one side black and the other white. With a vigorous wave, a violent wind rose, drawing away the imperial aura from the old master of the Yan family. Although the speed was slow and the effect was small, it was still working.

"Alas, I only got two blood pellet pills, but using this will cost me three *jin* to replenish…"

"…"

The Reincarnators next to him, some helpless, some distressed, but they couldn't care anymore and stepped forward to help.

In an unexpected turn of events, some took out steel nails, some took out blue skulls, and some took out banners inlaid with various animal bones.

Some had scrolls, some had fragments of tombstones. Even the Dian Shen Fu Ling (Hall God Carrying Spirit) took out a bone umbrella inlaid with gold patterns. They scurried around like mole rats, chanting incantations with strange expressions and cold eyes.

"What immortals?"

"This old dog forcibly extended his life, using some means that attracted something he can't handle…"

"Look at the dark clouds in the sky. Those are actually the things he should be bearing, but because he lived to that emperor's fate, it can't all be contained, so it overflowed…"

"With that cloud of darkness, this old guy can't be killed!"

"If that's the case, then forcibly cut it off first, and then deal with him using the methods for dealing with zombies, first cutting off the mountain in the back, sucking his blood dry, and then grinding his corpse…"

“…into medicinal primers!”

"…"

Without further ado, they were spurred on by Shaodaozi's words. Seeing someone being so generous, a cloud of blood covered everyone's figures, they became even more uninhibited. With fierce shouts, various magical treasures were used.

The Dian Shen Fu Ling leaped into the air, suddenly opened the bone umbrella in his hand, released it, and it spun continuously, covering the top of the Yan family's old master's head, forcibly separating the cloud of darkness.

The Yan family's old master seemed to be instinctively angry, wanting to rush into the sky, but someone was moving around him, scattering steel nails quickly, one by one, all fixed on the iron chain.

The Yan family's old master himself exuded an aura that could lighten everything in the world, but he was firmly dragged to the ground.

Immediately afterward, the others swarmed forward. Some raised soul-summoning banners, summoning the Yan family's ancestors to kowtow in front of the Yan family's old master. Some took off their waistbands and bound the old master Yan like a zongzi (sticky rice dumpling). Someone took a file and came over to clip the old master Yan's toenails…

…

…

"What the…"

Hu Ma was even a little dizzy at this moment.

He had been in this world for a while, and his status was high. He had seen many treasures, but the things he had seen in all these years were not as many as they had taken out at this moment…

Had these people stolen all the treasures from every sect in the world?

"Heh heh, as expected…"

The Shaodaozi next to him was also stunned for a moment before whispering to Hu Ma, "Miss Red Wine guessed it long ago. These guys have a lot of good things in their hands, but they won't show them unless you push them…"

"…"

Hu Ma's mind was racing. Reincarnators, indeed, few dared to cross the bridge, limited by the general trend.

However, that didn't mean their abilities were small.

Precisely because they didn't dare to cross the bridge easily, but they had an innate sense of insecurity, Reincarnators often had the habit of seeking treasures. Like Erguotou in the first half of his life, the greatest risk he took was running to Lao Yin Mountain to plot a treasure from Fox Coffin Village.

The virtues of the other Reincarnators were no better.

Each of them had a hoarding-like hobby, loving to gather good objects around them.

Having more treasures in their hands could both increase their abilities, allowing them to protect themselves, and not have to show off on the bridge.

This was the path that best met the needs of Reincarnators…

He had just seen that these people's abilities were clearly insufficient in front of the fiercely brutal old master of the Yan family, and he was a little disappointed, thinking that this level, even if gathered together, was far from the purpose of the Reincarnators.

It wasn't until now that he realized that he didn't understand the Reincarnators enough. Miss Red Wine, with her rich experience, understood where the key lay…

However, who was that massacring outside? They were a great help!

Just feeling the shocking movement, wouldn't it be that while they were fighting the old master of the Yan family here, that person outside had already begun to slaughter the city?