ghost master

When Han Lin died, Han Yang walked from the entrance of the sect to the altar on the top of the mountain step by step, holding his natal magic weapon, the Xuanbing Sword, but Wang Xiaopang was scared and passed out by Han Lin halfway. So I didn't watch the whole thing.

altar?What are those demon cultivators doing at the altar on the top of the mountain?Wang Xiaopang felt strange, but also felt uneasy, so he ordered Lei Ling to take the spirit devouring insects to go over quietly to have a look.

It was rare for Lei Ling to be obedient, and perhaps even it felt something was wrong, so the flickering and jumping arcs on its body calmed down a lot.

Wang Xiaopang closed his eyes and held his breath. When Lei Ling quietly reached the top of Xueling Mountain, Wang Xiaopang saw a dense crowd of demon cultivators. They were wearing pitch-black robes and knelt on the ground very piously, letting Wang Xiaopang What Fatty was quite concerned about was that there were only three to four thousand demon cultivators present, which was one-third less than the actual number of evil blood sects.

Not everyone is here?Wang Xiaopang was thinking like this, when Lei Ling got closer to the altar on the top of the mountain, his eyes suddenly widened, and he saw corpses piled up like hills around the circular altar square!No, it should be said to be a mummy!Naked dry body!

Wang Xiaopang took a deep breath. Although he wasn't there, he could almost smell the strong corpse aura that made people want to vomit!He endured the mental discomfort and continued to observe through the eyes of the spirit-eating insects, only then did he know what ritual the Fiend Blood Sect was performing!

There are three red sarcophagi in the center of the altar. The sarcophagi are engraved with exquisite and weird blood-red patterns, and the lower part of the sarcophagus is formed by a formation of blood.Since the sarcophagus is covered, Wang Xiaopang can't see inside, but his intuition tells him that the sleeping inside is definitely not an ordinary corpse, because those sarcophagi are sucking the blood below through the blood-colored lines on the surface, and the formation is constantly flowing. It drives the blood to flow, as for the source of the blood...

It was four demon cultivators, naked demon cultivators, standing on the four formation eyes, east, west, north, and south of the formation, with their hands interlaced in front of them, letting the formation draw the blood from their feet.Every time the formation turned around, they lost weight until they were sucked out of blood and turned into mummies, and then they were replaced, and they were thrown on the hill where mummies piled up like a piece of rubbish. They were replaced by black-robed demon cultivators kneeling around them. They waited patiently one by one. When it was their turn, they stood up, took off their black robes, walked to the front of the formation with pious expressions, and interacted with each other. Put your hands together, close your eyes, and wait quietly for death.

Wang Xiaopang felt very uncomfortable watching it, and finally understood why demon cultivators were not tolerated by the world, not only because of their wrong cultivation methods, but also because they were a group of people with brain problems!

Wang Xiaopang, who was so depressed, didn't want to watch any more, but looked around. A middle-aged man with high spirits was floating above the altar. While monitoring the progress of the ceremony, Wang Xiaopang recognized this person. The great elder who broke through to the late Yuanying stage after absorbing the blood essence of another elder of the Fiend Blood Sect.

Wang Xiaopang didn't see Han Yang, he thought he was not there, so he asked the spirit devourer to find Tian Zixuan.

"Xiaomei, do you feel that there is a fairy cultivator?" Wang Xiaopang asked the spirit devourer, he would be very worried about Tian Zixuan.

The spirit devourer didn't make a sound, it was afraid of being discovered by the group of demon cultivators not far away, but it turned its head in one direction and looked at a cedar that was quite a distance from the altar.

Wang Xiaopang looked through its eyes, and it turned out that there were two men on that tree, one was sitting with his back against the solid tree trunk with one knee bent, and the other was standing on the other tree with his head lowered and his figure trembling. on the trunk.

It's Han Yang and Tian Zixuan!

Wang Xiaopang was nervous, wishing he could rush over and tear Tian Zixuan away from Han Yang, but unfortunately he was not there, even if he was, he would not be able to snatch Tian Zixuan away from Han Yang.

"Tea." Han Yang put the empty teacup in front of Tian Zixuan, and Tian Zixuan, who was holding the teapot, quickly picked up the teapot to help him pour tea. At the same time, he glanced anxiously at the altar not far away, but he Before his eyes were far away, Han Yang said again: "Don't look."

Tian Zixuan was startled, and immediately turned his gaze back, then lowered his head and arched his back, obviously tall and straight, but now he looked small.

Seeing this scene, Wang Xiaopang felt distressed and his eyes were red with anger. He felt that Han Yang was bullying Tian Zixuan, and he felt sorry for his kind-hearted, gentle and considerate Senior Brother Tian, ​​who was always frightened and frightened as a tea servant for this devil. , It's really hateful!

No, he has to report the news to Master immediately!Then save Senior Brother Tian and come out!Thinking this way, Wang Xiaopang was about to bring Lei Ling and the Spirit Devourer back, when suddenly there was a booming sound from the altar in the distance, the Spirit Devourer's vision trembled in fright, and then he turned his head to look, it turned out that it was the three The sarcophagus is open!

"Oh, my head hurts from sleeping~" A charming voice sounded, and then a jade hand as white as ivory stretched out from the sarcophagus on the far right, lazily facing the evil blood floating in the sky Elder Zongda said: "Brother, why don't you come over and help sister?"

younger brother?Wang Xiaopang was very surprised, he didn't expect that the middle-aged elder really fell into the sarcophagus.At the same time, he grabbed the jade hand, but he failed to pull the woman in the sarcophagus up, but was pulled into the sarcophagus by her, and then the woman's joyful laughter came from inside.

"Sister, don't make trouble." A moment later, the great elder of the Shaxue Sect stood up from the sarcophagus with a little messy hair, and at this time a young man came out of the sarcophagus on the far left. The young man looked similar to Wang Xiaopang. Average age, about sixteen or seventeen years old, there is nothing unusual about his face, except that his skin is too pale and his lips are too red.

The young man stared at the Great Elder of the Blood Sect for a while, then said slowly, "You are old."

"I'm over 1000 years old." The Great Elder of the Shaxue Sect said calmly, this is the result of his breaking through the Nascent Soul Late Stage and becoming younger.

Wang Xiaopang watched in horror, this boy actually has the cultivation base of the late Nascent Soul!As for the woman in the sarcophagus on the right, he has yet to see her face, but since she is the sister of the Great Elder of the Blood Sect, her cultivation level must not be too low!

What about the sarcophagus in the middle?

Wang Xiaopang suddenly noticed that Han Yang was coming, and Tian Zixuan followed him quietly with his head down. The boy who had just woken up turned his attention to Tian Zixuan, staring at him with dark eyes. After a while, a long scarlet tongue suddenly shot out from the mouth!The target goes straight to Tian Zixuan!

Wang Xiaopang clenched his fists tightly, and leaned forward involuntarily, but soon he relaxed, because the boy's long tongue like a dick was pinched by a powerful big hand.

"My people." Han Yang tightly grasped the white-faced boy's long tongue, and Tian Zixuan standing behind him was already pale and sweaty, which shows how much murderous aura he felt just now.

"...It's a pity." The boy stuck out his long tongue and said, his eyes were still fixed on the tall and handsome Tian Zixuan: "He looks delicious."

"I'll be on the battlefield, and there are some boys and girls for you to eat." Han Yang said lightly, then let go of the hand holding the boy's long tongue, and then looked at the sarcophagus in the middle, his expression became a little serious.

The people around also showed respect, not only the white-faced boy withdrew his long tongue and stood upright, even the woman who had been lying in the sarcophagus crawled out. Wang Xiaopang didn't look at the woman much, but was nervous Looking at the sarcophagus in the middle, after a while, a middle-aged man with a face [-]% similar to Han Yang slowly sat up from the sarcophagus, while the people around him knelt down on one knee in unison.

"metropolitan."

Sure enough, he is the suzerain of the Fiend Blood Sect!Wang Xiaopang had already guessed the identity of this person, just when he wanted to observe again, the middle-aged man who looked a bit tired looked at Wang Xiaopang coldly!

Wang Xiaopang only felt a shock in his head, and a chill came down his back instantly. This feeling of being completely seen through made him suffocate, so he decisively ordered Lei Ling and the spirit devourer to come back in his head, immediately, immediately!

"Psychic eyes, stop!" Wang Xiaopang raised his hand and wiped his radiant eyelids, and the next moment he was sitting on the pot of hundreds of flavors, panting profusely with sweat, and the memory of the middle-aged man was still engraved in the back of his mind. The eyes are ten thousand times more uncomfortable than waking up from a nightmare.

"Friar Xuexian, are you okay?" A little girl from the Spirit Control Sect asked worriedly. She and a few friends had already noticed Wang Xiaopang's abnormality, but they didn't dare to interrupt his spellcasting without authorization.

"I'm fine..." Wang Xiaopang took a deep breath, wiped his sweat-drenched hair again, and when his breath calmed down, he immediately flew towards Han Lin and the others with his Baiweiguo .