Origin of Demon Control: Evolution from the Contracted White Wolf

This winding stone road seems to be walked by one person, but it is actually walked by two people. It seems that two people are leaving, but in fact, there is still a group of people hidden in the live broadcast room.

The village chief didn't know what Lin Jiumu was thinking behind him, and Lin Jiumu didn't know what was making a fuss in the live broadcast room.

Passing several stone chambers along the way, there were faint screams and rampant laughter.

It is hard to imagine that there is such a large-scale stone chamber hidden under a small Qiaoan Village, and from the perspective of the finesse of construction, it is by no means possible to complete in a month or two.

Could it be that there was a problem in Qiao'an Village since a long time ago?

Lin Jiumu couldn't help but doubt.

Suddenly, the pitch-black countdown in Lin Jiumu's eyes appeared for no reason, the color became dark black, and the numbers that kept beating in it also stabilized.

Countdown: 00:29:51

is less than half an hour away, is something happening?

At this time, a huge hole appeared in front of him, and a smell of blood that was so rich that it seemed to be solidified wafted out of it, attracting Lin Jiumu's attention.

After the village chief walked in, Lin Jiumu still wanted to follow up, but several sharp eyes swept over.

He quickly flashed his figure, hid in the cover on the side of the cave entrance, held his breath, and waited quietly for a few seconds, without the slightest change, before slowly sticking his head out and looking towards the cave.

It was a space larger than a man-eating stone chamber, and hundreds of uniformly dressed people stood around a well-built, fountain-like building.

At the feet of these people, there were still seven or eight wooden barrels, and several people were stirring in the barrels with wooden sticks, as if they were afraid that the contents would solidify, and occasionally some red splashed out of the barrels.

On the ground, there were dozens of pale human figures, most of them corpses, and a few were still twitching slightly.

Obviously, those seven or eight barrels contained nothing else, but blood.

Lin Jiumu could probably guess that the 'food' enjoyed by those villagers also came from here.

Draining blood in the stone cave here, eating meat in the stone chamber over there, can make these villagers cooperate so much, who are these guys?

Lin Jiumu turned his gaze to the building that resembled a fountain.

The outermost part of the building was built with a half-meter-high stone wall, which was divided into three floors, and the bottom layer was rolled with blood, and the blood was sucked up little by little along the lines, and finally gathered at the top.

There is a palm-sized crystal, resembling a melon seed, shining with red light all over, the light flickers on and off, as if breathing, and the blood continues to wash the crystal, I don't know how much has been absorbed.

In a trance, Lin Jiumu felt that the crystal seemed to have life.

"What's going on during the day?" One of the group turned around and asked the village chief.

This is a man with gloomy eyes, dry skin, and sinister energy.

"In response to the adults, it's just a student who took over the task of investigating here, pretended to complete it after killing a group of mountain apes, and has already returned to hand over the task." The village chief said respectfully.

"It's a pity," the man known as Lord Ying lamented, "the Demon Master's blood is more energetic, and he should be captured."

"If it's a woman, you can be comfortable." A person next to him said.

"Actually, the man is not bad, haha~" Another laughed.

"Yes, several adults have a point, but it is still the master's important matter, let the student go on errands, so that no one else will disturb, I am afraid that it will take some time for the transformation of the blood species to be completed."

The village chief's words made the two stop talking at once. They all seem to be very afraid of the 'master' he calls him.

"Village chief, do you know what this blood species is?" Lord Ying asked suddenly.

"I don't know if I'm old."

"This was obtained by the master in a ruin, when there were three fourth-order demon beasts guarding this blood species alone, and in that battle, the black royal organization that participated in it was almost completely destroyed. This blood species is indeed peculiar, no matter how powerful the energy, it cannot damage it or awaken it, only blood can make it react a little.

"That's a fetish!"

"Not only that," Lord Ying narrowed his eyes as he looked at the village chief, "it is said that the more painful a person is when he is killed, the greater the reaction caused by his blood. Would you like to give it a try?

As soon as these words came out, the village chief froze and hurriedly bowed over, showing a respectful appearance.

After a while, the people around him burst into laughter.

"Don't be so nervous, as long as you really do things for us, we will never harm you, and those drugs that keep your body young will continue to give you, so that you can continue to enjoy this old ghost."

"Thank you, Lord Ying!" The village chief hurriedly bowed to show his attitude.

In just a few seconds, his entire back was soaked with sweat.

"But the test is still needed, go, bring someone over." By the way, there has been less meat recently, pick what you can eat, don't waste meat.

The village chief stood up with sweat and hurriedly answered: "Yes."

After that, he turned and left, leaving only this hundred or so people present.

After the village chief left, the hundred or so people still waited so quietly, looking up at the crystal 'melon seed' called the blood seed, with anticipation in their eyes.

"Lord Ying, or else, let's use all the villagers, right? Plus their blood should be about the same. The man next to him suggested.

"Yes, my lord, anyway, these wastes, it is useless to keep them, and they waste so many of our elixirs."

The others looked at Lord Ying with anticipation in their eyes.

In order to complete the task of blood transformation, this group of people has been here for too long, and they have not seen the sun for a long time, and they have seen the light of the blood species becoming more and more obvious, and their desire to go out has become stronger.

As for the lives of the villagers?

This is not something they should consider.

Lord Ying had a thoughtful look in his eyes, and seemed to be a little moved.

Lin Jiumu listened to the words inside, narrowed his eyes slightly, and cast his curious gaze at the blood-red crystal 'melon seed'.

Could it be that the black countdown is related to the blood species in front of you?

Before, he thought that the black countdown was related to the siege of the demon beast, but this black countdown also appeared when he was close to the blood species, which made Lin Jiumu can't help but wonder, does this half-hour countdown mean that it will be transformed in half an hour?

If so, they can't be allowed to get their wish....

Because the distance was too far, he couldn't use insight and could only rely on guesswork.

At this time, footsteps approached, and Lin Jiumu quickly hid towards a supporting stone pillar.

"Village chief, what did the adults call me? Is there another pill to take? A voice followed the village chief, the sturdy man who first greeted the village chief after entering the stone room.

"Wait for what the adults say, just do what you want, don't ask too much." A faint look flashed in the village chief's eyes, and he instructed, as if an old man promoted a young man.

"Understood, understood. Hey...... How else to say that we are the closest dearest, I can give your wife to you?

"Okay, let's go inside."

After that, the village chief led the man into the stone cave and came to Lord Ying.

"My lord, people have been brought."

"Good."

Lord Ying looked at the size of the strong man, nodded with satisfaction, and then took a basin of boiling smoking water from a metal cart that came out at an unknown time, and poured it on the man.

Zi -

"Ah!!"

The strong man let out a harsh scream, his skin was twisted and red, and in the next second, he was held down by several people and crushed to the ground.

"What for?! What do you want to do!! Village chief save me, village chief! In

the face of the screams and pleas of the strong man, the village chief turned his face away and was expressionless.

Seeing this, Lord Ying smiled on his face, took another iron brush, and handed it to a subordinate next to him.

The latter took it, with a wicked smile, and rubbed the brush the muscular man's scalded twisted skin.

"Ah!!!!!"