Reborn Wild Boar: What's wrong with eating a few single people?

Beijing.

Far away from the hustle and bustle of the city, there is a vast and eerie forest outside the suburbs.

There seem to be countless secrets and dangers hidden in the forest, making it daunting.

In this mysterious forest, Zhu Ganglie and other members of the Thousand-foot God Cult were following closely behind a group of men in black robes, quietly walking towards somewhere in the forest.

After a long and winding forest path, a group of people finally arrived at a majestic mountain villa deep in the woods.

This villa is hidden in darkness, with night fog rising all around, giving people an inexplicable and strange feeling.

Zhu Ganglie raised his head and his eyes fell on the huge plaque above the gate of the villa. On it were engraved with four flying characters - Qianzu Villa!

Although this place is not far away from the bustling and bustling capital city, due to its extremely remote location, hidden deep in the dense forest, there are few people around it, and it seems to be isolated from the world.

Without an insider who is familiar with the situation to guide you, it would be even harder to find this place.

Not only that, when Zhu Ganglie observed carefully, he found that there were more than ten protective guards in black robes standing at the entrance of the villa.

It can be judged from the martial arts aura emanating from their bodies that each of these men in black robes possess martial arts cultivation at the Black Iron Warrior level.

You know, for ordinary mortal forces, having such a group of powerful warriors can already be regarded as an above-average level.

Moreover, what you see in front of you is just the tip of the iceberg of the Thousand-foot God Sect. No one knows how many unknown powers and secrets are hidden inside this villa and other places.

Under the guidance of the group of black-robed guardians, Zhu Ganglie and his companions slowly walked into the interior of Qianzu Villa.

The courtyard of Qianzu Villa was already crowded with more than a thousand congregants.

Each of them looked solemn and pious, as if attracted by an invisible force, and closely surrounded the strange, half-human, half-demon statue.

This statue is several feet high, with exquisite carving craftsmanship and lifelike appearance, which makes people feel awe.

Everyone stared at it intently, as if they were quietly waiting for an important moment to come.

Zhu Ganglie and a group of believers, led by the men in black robes, quietly blended into the crowd of believers surging like a tide at the scene.

Taking advantage of the crowd, Zhu Ganglie quietly approached Liu Fang who was not far away.

After scanning the surrounding believers with fanatical flames with vigilant eyes, he lowered his voice and asked Liu Fang: "Liu Fang, why are so many believers gathered here?"

Hearing Zhu Ganglie's question, Liu Fang also turned his head cautiously and replied in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Cousin, this is a grand monthly ceremony for the members of our sect, and it is also the occasion for us to accept Shenlong. A sacred moment of blessing.”

"Blessing from the dragon?"

Zhu Ganglie couldn't help being slightly stunned when he heard this, with an expression of disbelief on his face and a strong suspicion in his eyes. He obviously had great doubts about this statement.

After all, the so-called divine dragon's blessing sounds too mysterious. They are all evil means to deceive people's hearts. There is no real blessing.

Sensing Zhu Ganglie's distrust, Liu Fang first looked up at the solemn half-human, half-demon statue in front of him, and then continued to explain with a mysterious and doubtful expression on his face...

"It's really weird! This so-called blessing actually has such magical and strange power.

When it comes to people, it will give people a wonderful feeling like being in the clouds, light and like an immortal.

At that moment, people seemed to be completely immersed in the most beautiful and gorgeous fantasy world deep in their hearts, unable to extricate themselves.

That strong sense of satisfaction surges in like a tidal wave, wrapping the whole person tightly in it, making it intoxicating and difficult to wake up.

However, everything comes with a price. Every time after receiving this blessing, what follows is a short but extremely difficult period of exhaustion.

During this period, the recipients seemed to have had all their strength taken away from them, and their spirits were so low that it became extremely difficult to even muster the slightest bit of energy. It would take several days to slowly recover from this weak and feeble state. "

Hearing these words, Zhu Ganglie's eyes flashed suddenly, and he couldn't help but think secretly in his heart.

With his years of experience and keen intuition, he vaguely guessed that this seemingly wonderful blessing might not be a good thing.

The effect is exactly the same as the blessing of the demon species he mastered - through some mysterious method, a series of vital life essences such as qi and blood, essence and blood, soul and popularity are absorbed from mortals.

Various evil methods like this are all evil spells carefully designed by demons and ghosts with evil intentions to confuse people's hearts.

On the surface it seems to be able to give people what they dream of, but in fact it is secretly eroding people's bodies and minds and bringing them endless troubles.

It is a pity that most ordinary people in the world are often ignorant and excessively yearn for things beyond their own abilities. They are easily blinded by their own desires and lose their minds. In the end, they unknowingly fall into the trap of demons. It is difficult to escape from the trap of woven dreams.

Just as the two were talking quietly, suddenly, a mysterious figure appeared under the dragon statue that was regarded as extremely sacred by everyone.

This person was wrapped in a black robe, tightly from head to toe, making it difficult to see his true face.

The movements of this black-robed man seemed particularly solemn and cautious. He first bowed deeply three times to the huge dragon statue with respect and piety.

Every time he bowed, it seemed to be a reverence and respect for the supreme authority of the gods.

After doing this, the black-robed man slowly turned around and faced the crowd gathered here.

His eyes hidden in the shadow of the black robe, like two cold lights, quickly scanned everyone present.

Then, he slowly said in an unusually hoarse and low voice: "The sacrificial ceremony is now officially started. Please kneel down and pray sincerely to the great Shenlong Sect Master, praying for the Sect Master's response and blessing."

As the black-robed protector of the sect finished speaking, the originally quiet scene became more solemn and dignified.

More than a thousand believers in various costumes did not hesitate at all after hearing the order. They all showed extremely pious expressions on their faces, and their eyes flashed with a trace of uncontrollable excitement.

Then, these believers knelt down on the ground as quickly as possible, and then lowered their heads deeply, almost touching the ground.

Zhu Ganglie, who was standing aside, was a little surprised to see such a scene, but he quickly reacted.

He knew that at this moment, it was the wisest choice to follow the local customs, so he also learned from other believers, quickly prostrated on the ground, and pretended to pray in a low voice.

As time went by, under the wholehearted and extremely devout prayers of this large group of believers, the half-human, half-demon statue that had always been revered and worshipped by all believers began to undergo unexpected and strange changes!

The statue suddenly emitted circles of hazy green mist, which were like a series of extremely agile green poisonous snakes, winding and wandering in the air.

In the blink of an eye, the mist quickly spread, like a thick veil, tightly covering everyone present.

Under the erosion of this strange green mist, the believers fell into a daze, as if immersed in their own dreams, with happy smiles on their faces.