Masked knight swordsman tower

This tree represents the existence of the Xiaolin family, and it is also the entrance to the lower level of the ruins. According to the young master's information, in the space under this tree, every ancestor of the Xiaolin family who has transcended false gods will go there for retreat.

In order to seal the ancient corpses on the lower level, not only must they be stationed for a long time, but they must also absorb the popularity of the entire black market at the annual sacrificial meeting, so as to keep the ancient corpses unable to be resurrected.

Half a "god" corpse, and it was an extremely weird kind.

"What's the matter? Are you scared?" The fourth young master turned his head and smiled at me, and then walked towards the gate under the tree in the first place.

Although it was the most critical time before the sacrifice, the Xiaolin family did not arrange for even a young man to guard it here.

This also means that the obstacles of the Fourth Young Master and his companions here have almost been removed.

"Just last night, my lovely brothers were driven to the lower floor by me, together with several other big figures of the family," the fourth son smiled happily.

Then he grinned and pushed open the door.

"In the past, every time the sacrifice was done outside the gate, I wondered, how could it be possible for the gods inside to know about this feast?"

The bad news came out of nowhere, and I don't know what hell will be behind that door.

According to the story told by the eldest son, if it is not up to the standard, entering there will become a walking dead without conscious control.

He laughed loudly and walked in first.

The door was like a big mouth, swallowing him in. I looked behind, but Lao Xie and Rhine didn't follow. I breathed a sigh of relief, held the identity card in my hand, and stepped in.

I entered the second floor of this ruins for the first time, but the hell scene I thought did not happen, only five people were waiting here quietly.

The white suit stood at the front, looking at the center of the entire pit.The other four people stood behind the white suit, and they were all the speakers of the four major families.

Five people stood there like wooden sculptures looking at the very center of the pit.

Dozens of figures were sitting cross-legged there, each wearing similar robes, and they were pulling two different metal chains with both hands, while the other end of the chains was fixed on a huge collar.

The guy bound by the collar, if I'm not mistaken, should be the half god corpse.

The half god corpse has come to life now, supporting half of his body, countless tentacles are dancing wildly, but they can't touch the people who imprison him around him at all.

The corpse turned over, revealing a dark cross-section on one side, silently telling the fact that there was only half of him left.

Most of the members of the Xiaolin family were desperately holding on to the two iron chains, one shiny red and the other rusty and black.

However, there were still a lot of iron chains on the extremely thick collar, which were not controlled, and they scattered in all directions with the force of the corpse.

"Stinky boy. Hold the ceremony soon, what are you doing here!" An uncle who was resting noticed this side and shouted.

At this time, the five talents woke up like a dream, and their eyes moved away from the huge living corpse.

I have also seen many "gods", like the huge fox, the three golden crows on the hibiscus tree, and even the countless statues of "gods" on the golden gate, so I didn't pay much attention to this tentacle monster, but For several other people, it was another clash of civilizations.

But the white suit and the fourth son were both at ease. One watched the scene while staring at the leaders of the four major families, while the other smiled disdainfully at the corpse.

"Look, that's God. They keep saying that they are invincible gods? Now it seems that they are just rotten meat struggling to survive."

The fourth son nodded to the white suit, and the whole body of the white suit instantly turned into a thick fog and dissipated in the god pit on the third floor of the ruins.

It has been hundreds of years since the last time the owner of this belt invaded here, and now, the fog is here again!

The fog continued to grow stronger within tens of seconds, and everyone's figures gradually disappeared in the fog. The only pure land was around me and the Fourth Young Master.

"It was supposed to be a big show, but I'm afraid we won't see many of them now." The fourth son said apologetically.

The roar of the corpse in the fog became stronger and stronger, but the elders of the Kobayashi family who were in charge of restraining the corpse had no way to cooperate to restrain the corpse.

"Perform the ceremony quickly, are you four idiots!" Many people were yelling, as long as the ceremony started, the movement of the huge corpse would slow down, and in the end it would even fall into a deep sleep.

However, the current four major families are just empty shells. The four patriarchs dare not move in the dense fog. They all know that the dense fog has the ability to wipe out their own lives.

"Don't think about making a move. After all, as long as you are in the mist, it is our world." The fourth son smiled, everything is under his control.

I feel very boring now, and I don't even have the sense of urgency that I should have. I yawned and said calmly: "If you count the time, the sun is rising now, and it should be the time for the ceremony to officially start.

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There is no sun, but human wisdom is enough to be a guiding light, and when the last drop of water from the leak falls.A gong that resounded through the ruins hit the four festival sub-venues in the whole ruins.

Although none of the patriarchs of the four major families came to give the opening speech, as long as the gong sounded, it meant that it had already started.

On this day, people put away their dirty work, decorated their shops, and then brought out their special snacks and happily hawked them.

"Candy apples!"

"Chocolate Bananas! Chocolate Bananas!"

"Octopus balls! Yakisoba!"

The entire black market was completely different from usual. People who had lived in the black market for a long time came out to attend the ceremony with their families. Some people might even wear masks to prevent being recognized, but most of them had smiles on their faces.

A clerk hung up the carp flag, and the carp on it looked a little strange, as if he had many strange tattoos on his body.

The carp banner fluttered in the wind, as if it was swallowing the wind. Of course, there were also the laughter of countless people in the wind.

At the corner of the street, an uncle over half a century old hung a large cloth in his hand on the ceiling of the stall. After hanging it, he began to roast the meat in his hand, and the aroma was overflowing.

The pattern on the big cloth is also confusing.But the aroma of the stall owner's meat hovered upwards and was quietly absorbed by the pattern

Although there are not many such strange vendors, they are enough for the entire black market.

In the ancestral halls of the four major families, under the leadership of the clan chiefs, offer incense to the ancestors.

The fireworks flew out of the house, but seemed to go against common sense and gathered towards the giant tree.

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The fourth young master looked at the constantly weakening god corpse, his brows were wrinkled like a big pimple.

Then he turned around and grabbed my collar.

"Bastard! What did you do!" The fourth son seemed to believe that I did everything, and his angry eyes seemed to want to eat me alive.

"Me? Guess?" I laughed outrageously.