The big brother everyone loves

The main altar of the Yin Society.

A deserted valley in the middle of nowhere.

A magnificent temple was surrounded by a ghost mist, and countless hideous and terrifying demons and demons were carved on the walls around the temple, and faintly, there were bursts of ghosts crying wolf howls.

In the deep and dark corridor, several figures in black cloaks and hoods were walking slowly, their whole faces shrouded in hoods, and only the exposed eyes shimmered with a cold and treacherous glow.

Behind them were more than a dozen mortals, young and old, men and women, who seemed to be imprisoned by some secret method, and although their eyes were extremely frightened and tears flowed, they could not break free, and walked around mechanically like marionettes.

Soon, the group arrived at the end of the corridor and came to two stone doors carved with countless strange human faces.

The black-robed man at the head stopped, reached out his palm, and pressed it on the center of the eyebrows of the huge human face in the middle of the stone gate.

The heavy stone door opened in response, first bloody and bloody, and then a strong demonic aura rushed to the face.

These priests of the Yin Society seemed to have long been accustomed to this kind of scene, and they didn't blink their eyelids, and the eyes of the [sacrifices] behind them were a look of despair and death.

"I've gone in with these offerings, and you're waiting outside, and we'll have to go to several villages to receive the offerings later." The

leader commanded in a low voice.

"Yes!"

Hearing this, several other men in black agreed one after another and waited quietly.

After the explanation, the chief priest bowed his head slightly, and led the mortal men and women behind him into the door.

Bang!

As the door closed, the bloody atmosphere inside the door became a little stronger.

The viscous blood that spilled over his feet and necks was strewn with countless pieces of stump flesh, and the air was filled with a resentment that seemed to be substantial, suffocating the mortals who entered it.

The priest took a greedy breath and muttered

, "What a mellow and sweet breath, I really want to devour and refine all the ghost qi here..."

"Roar~~~"

After smelling the breath of the living, these demons raised their heads one after another, and looked at them with blood-red, scarlet, fierce and tyrannical eyes...

Outside the door.

"You say, how long will it take for these salamanders to develop?"

a voice sounded, with a hint of excitement and anti-expectation in his voice.

The companion next to him sneered disdainfully

, and replied, "I guess there will be three more groups of people to sacrifice, the salamander ghost has a great appetite, and the more blood food is needed the more later."

"But I advise you not to worry about it, these salamanders have already been determined to belong to [Zuo Bo], he is about to break through, and he needs nourishment. The

person who asked the question just now sighed when he heard this, and said gloomily:

"If you want me to say, don't be so troublesome at all, just catch all the people in the next few villages as sacrifices, and raise a few more batches of powerful ghosts when the time comes, and the strength of our Yin Society will immediately be able to reach a higher level."

As soon as these words came out, a priest next to him shook his head

and said, "The Lord Priest has said that although there are many mortals, they are not inexhaustible, and if they are all killed, it will be like killing a chicken to take eggs."

"If all mortals die, what are we going to do to raise ghosts? Could it be that those people in the student society risk becoming crazy demons to fuse wild ghosts?"

"Instead of fishing with all their might, it is better to let them multiply, and then we will regularly select sacrifices with suitable physique, and the chief priest said that this is called a long stream of water..."

A bell suddenly

sounded from the depths of the hall, interrupting the discussion of several people.

Bang!

The stone door opened, and the black-robed priest led by him also rushed out of it, and shouted in a deep voice:

"The chief priest has a summons, I need to meet him quickly!"

Before the words fell, several priests glanced at each other, nodded in unison, and quickly swept towards the depths of the hall.

Soon.

In the main hall of the temple, an old man wearing a sacrificial robe and an ink-colored crown sat in the void, his cloudy pupils reflected two dark green ghost fires, and the aura around him was obscure, sometimes calm and deep, sometimes like a raging wave.

In front of him, hundreds of black-robed priests knelt on the ground and bowed in unison:

"See Lord Priest!"

The

chief priest of the Yin Society swept everyone around indifferently, and his pale and shriveled lips opened lightly:

"Just now, the Yin Society's stronghold around the Immortal Pagoda was attacked and suffered heavy losses, and the souls of the Ink Bone Elder and the following thirteen priests returned to the Immortal Township. "

Huh?"

Hearing this, everyone present was shocked.

For the priests, [Soul Returning to Immortal Township] means to serve the Hengdu Immortals, and in layman's terms, it is dead...

Suddenly, the entire main hall was indignant.

"Damn!Who did it?Who is dealing with our Yin Society

?""Could it be that those people in the sub-society want to start a war?!"

"We must investigate clearly, and let the murderer pay for the bloody debt!"

...

"That's enough!"

the priest grimaced, glancing coldly at the crowd.

All the noise in the main hall stopped abruptly, and everyone was silent.

Then, the chief priest of the Yin Society stood up and said in a deep voice,

"I have deduced from the method of the five ghosts that this matter was done by people outside the world. "

Elder Mogu hasn't even escaped from his soul, it seems that the person who did it is by no means an idle person, and I will personally take action to suppress this liao."

"Tell the village chiefs to report strangers as soon as they pass by, and if the village dares to take in outsiders, the whole village will be reduced to sacrifice." "

Another place in the Land of the Fallen Immortals.

"Ding! The system has detected an alien immortal dao fragment, and it has been automatically collected for you, and the number of immortal dao fragments collected so far: 36"

After killing a powerful demon ghost, Li Xi got another immortal fragment.

Thirty-six!

This number seems to represent some kind of special meaning.

Suddenly, dense inky lines spread across his skin, as if countless ghosts were wandering on it.

"Senior Brother Li, what's wrong with you?"

Not far away, Wen Zhanxue noticed his abnormality and couldn't help but shout.

Hum~

Li Xi opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes were pitch black, without the whites of his eyes, like an abyss, with dazzling demons and depravity.

Dead air poured into his body from all directions, and his expression gradually became hideous...

But in an instant, these visions faded like a tidal wave.

"I'm fine.

Li Xi exhaled a slightly turbid breath, and it seemed that he had really completely recovered to his original state.

Seeing him return to normal, Wen Zhanxue also breathed a sigh of relief, Li Xi's appearance just now was like an extremely evil demon, which made her feel creepy.

However, Wen Zhanxue didn't notice that in the depths of "Li Xi's" eyes, a strange glow faintly flashed.