Wang Jiamo persuaded Lin Lang for a long time, and finally persuaded Lin Lang. He frowned slightly, and was slightly worried in his heart, "Okay, I will tell this matter... to the master."

"It's just that... when the time comes, the master will blame me..."

Lin Lang raised his eyes to look at Wang Jiamo, who seemed a little hesitant, but after a moment, he solemnly promised, "I will take responsibility! If the master blames me, I will bear all the responsibilities."

"Okay!" Seeing Wang Jiamo's straightforwardness, Lin Lang nodded and agreed, "Then I will report this matter to the Lord and ask him to destroy that bone immortal!"

After that, there was a rustling sound of footsteps, and the door was opened with a "creak!". Someone left, and the sound became farther and farther away.

Chen Diji and Chu Weizheng looked at each other, and just as they were about to leave, the voice of the third boss came from above their heads.

"Boss." The third boss bowed to Wang Jiamo, "Do you really want to take all the responsibility yourself?"

"This matter is all my fault. It's my fault that I went at the wrong time. That's why I ran into that witch. If not for that... she wouldn't have come to disrupt our plans."

"If you want to bear the responsibility yourself, why not... why not give me up and let the master punish me!"

"Alas..." Wang Jiamo sighed, "With your ability, I'm afraid that if the master slaps you, even your soul will be destroyed. Leave this matter to me."

"But..." The third elder wanted to continue to persuade him, but Wang Jiamo immediately ordered him to leave. "No buts, go! Keep an eye on him, or the master will get wind of it and we won't know where he is."

"Yes!" The third boss took a few steps back and tried to leave. Wang Jiamo remembered something and shouted, "Wait!"

"My Lord, do you have anything else to do?"

"Don't let him go to the sacrificial site. It's better to let him go to some remote place."

"Understood, little one, let's do it now."

There was another sound of footsteps, and the Third Boss left the room. Chu Weizhen looked at Chen Diji and asked, "Should we tell your...ancestor about this?"

Chen Diji pondered for a moment. Although he didn't know Shengxin's strength, he knew that Shengxin must be strong. It's just that... he didn't know the strength of this master. If he knew the strength of the master, he would know whether Shengxin could deal with it.

"Chen Diji, what do you think?" Chu Weizhen saw that Chen Diji had not spoken for a long time, and he could not wait any longer, so he urged him, "Are you going to let your ancestors be deceived?"

"It's not that I want to let him be deceived." Chen Diji explained, "It's just... he's not stupid, nor is he weak. He just likes to play a little bit, so he won't be fooled."

"But if you are really worried, it would be okay to tell him about this."

"Since you said so." Chu Weizhen thought for a moment and said, "Well...there's no need to tell him. Let's keep going!"

"Did you hear the sacrificial site just now? This sacrificial site seems to be very important to them."

"Why don't we go look for this sacrificial site!"

After he finished speaking, Chu Weizhen took Chen Diji and walked forward. Their footsteps were so light that there was almost no sound.

The village becomes more and more deserted as we walk along.

Although the village was not big, there were more than a dozen households. However, apart from Wang Jiamo and his group and the guards guarding them, they did not see anyone else.

The two suddenly felt strange and they wondered if these were the only people here.

"What do you think?" Chu Weizhen looked at Chen Diji and asked, "It seems that there is no one else in this village."

Chen Diji remained silent. He looked towards the house not far ahead and wanted to take a look inside. "Let's go inside first. If there is a layer of dust, then this village has not been inhabited for a long time. But if it is clean and tidy and has a breath of life, then it means there are still people here."

"Don't forget the guard's wife."

From the moment the woman appeared, Chen Diji felt something was strange. They had never seen anyone else since they came in. They only saw the criminals who caught them, the guards who opened the door for them, and the guards who imprisoned them, and then no one else.

It was not until the woman showed up that he realized there were other people in the village, but... where were they and why did they live here?

Many questions lingered in his mind. He pointed to the house in front and said, "Let me go over there and take a look. It looks like the house was just completed not long ago."

"Okay! I'll go with you." Chu Weizhen wanted to be Chen Diji's little tail, but Chen Diji pushed him away, "You and I are in the same room, there won't be any clues, go look in other rooms."

"Since you said so..." Chu Weizhen looked disappointed. He walked towards the house closest to him, "Then I'll look for it in this house!"

After that, the two of them walked away separately. Chen Diji came to the door of the house he had chosen and knocked twice. "Bang!" "Bang!" "Hello, is anyone there?"

There was no echo in the house. He was going to push the door open directly, but after thinking it over, he knocked again. This time, a cough was heard from inside the room.

"Cough cough!"

Then, the sound of footsteps was heard, getting closer and closer, but at an extremely slow speed.

The door was opened from the inside, and a skinny man came out. He looked left and right, but there was no one in sight. When he thought it was his illusion, Chen Diji spoke again.

"I'm downstairs." Chen Diji said, "I... I'm very hungry. Can I come to your place to eat something?"

As he spoke, he held his stomach in pain, a tear suddenly appeared at the corner of his eye, and he looked extremely pitiful.

The man saw that Chen Diji didn't look very good, but seeing that Chen Diji was so uncomfortable, he still opened the door, turned sideways, and let Chen Diji enter the house.

Chen Diji took a look and hurried in, hunching his back towards the house.

"Alas..." The man looked at Chen Diji's back and sighed, "How on earth did they raise a child? They didn't even give him food."

"It's pitiful. For us, you had to leave your parents' arms. But as the saying goes, saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda. You will definitely be reborn into a good family in your next life."

He seemed certain that Chen Diji couldn't understand him, so he muttered to himself, but the voice was clearly heard by Chen Diji.

Save people? Save who?

Doubts arose in his mind. Could it be that...when he said saving people, he meant saving them?

But since you want them to be reborn into a good life in the next life, why don’t you reborn into one yourself? It would be better if you killed someone and could not enter the cycle of reincarnation and suffered in the eighteen levels of hell.

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