"Master, how to deal with this traitor?" Li Wuyi asked in a low voice.

Bai Tan opened his eyes, and his beautiful eyes were dark and gloomy: "Speaking of which, I have not yet met the current King Xiye, my younger brother. I heard that he likes to paint on human skin the most. This year's As a tribute, of course, an exquisite human skin is indispensable—”

Having said that, I can't understand it any more.

Li Wuyi instructed the two Rakshasas: "Pull it down, peel off his skin, don't want the one on the head."

But Bai Tan said softly: "Wait a minute, why do you need to pull it down? Just pick it up here, just as a sacrifice for Daheitian."

Several Rakshasa carried the half-dead man to the altar in the center of the main hall, separated his limbs, and put them on stone pillars.With the sound of the jiegu drum, the priestess dressed as an auspicious celestial maiden stepped onto the altar. With the tip of her five fingers, using the armor as a blade, she scratched a line on the back of the sacrifice, peeling off the flesh from the spine, and the blood gushed out instantly. On the ground, her movements were extremely smooth and beautiful, as if she was dancing on a drum.When the drumbeat stopped, a piece of human skin was completely peeled off.Looking at the blood gourd-like person, he was motionless and out of breath.

Bai Tan watched the whole process with his chin propped up, without blinking.After the human skin was brought before him, he whistled and summoned the vultures who had smelled blood and hovered above the altar to come down and eat the corpse.

The hall was silent for a while, but Bai Tan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, he didn't like to watch this bloody scene very much, and he was actually very worried about sitting on the position of leader.But the more afraid he is, the more ruthless he is, he must be killed as an example, so that no one dares to underestimate him.

"This Yaksha is really ignorant, the leader must not get angry." Suddenly, a voice broke the silence.

The owner of the voice was a man in Tsing Yi, his eyelids were bloodshot, and he could tell at a glance that he had committed a serious murder. A poisonous silver python was wrapped around his hand, but his smile was like a spring breeze blowing on his face. The romantic spirit is precisely Ji Du, who is called "Asura" among the masters of the seven altars.

""Concubine Ming" is not something that can't be met, and the subordinates are willing to relieve the leader's worries."

Bai Tan's eyes flickered: "How do you say that?"

"The Hierarch probably doesn't know, but I taught the Hierarchs of all generations how to find the "Concubine Ming". In fact, it is through astrology."

"Horoscope?" Bai Tan muttered to himself.

His fate was driven into a narrow alley because of astrology.

On his ninth birthday, Wu Yanfu, who was the master of the Xiye Kingdom, put out his astrology array and deceived the crowd, saying that he was a descendant of a demon concubine who had subjugated the country.Once in the year of the weak crown, when the bones are mature, the lust will become uncontrollable, and the lust will be uncontrollable. Like his deceased mother and concubine, he will cause chaos in the palace, so he is not suitable to be the crown prince.

His father and king didn't love him much because of his mother and concubine, and he always respected Wu Yanfu, so he naturally believed him.

Soon, he was sent to spend the night in the temple dedicated to the famous evil god "Blood Drinking King Kong", called Du Jie.But who has ever survived in that fierce temple?

It's nothing more than sending him to die, because he is a prince, it's hard to tell the outside world.

That night was like a nightmare.

When he was shivering while curled up under the shrine, it was Wu Yanfu who opened the door again.

At that time, he was ignorant, just like a bird with a broken leg, he could only throw himself into his arms, begging for his protection.

Wu Yanfu went to ask his father for instructions and accepted him as an apprentice, and his father naturally readily agreed.

Since then, he is no longer a prince, but an epiphyllum in Wu Yanfu's hands.

As for why Wu Yanfu did this, it is clear who is sitting on the throne now.

The marriage between Loulan and Xiye was facilitated by him alone.

As for Bai Tan, it was just a spoil that Wu Yanfu got by the way.

But it happened that this trophy took the life of the man who covered the sky with his hand.

How credible is astrology?Didn't he reverse the fate?

Seeing Bai Tan's sneer, his eyes changing unpredictable, resentment and smile, Ji Du couldn't help but feel a little uneasy: "Why don't you ask your subordinates to set up an astrology formation for the leader, and look for the whereabouts of "Concubine Ming"?"

Bai Tan Yi said: "Okay, let me see your ability."

"This subordinate is flattered." Ji Du approached cautiously, lest this fickle beauty suddenly attack and hurt someone.But he has always been bold, knowing that he must have the courage to explore the tiger's den in order to win Bai Tan's favor.

He stared at the exquisite jade-like face of the person sitting on the seat, and lowered his voice, "Then, please follow me to the astrology platform at night. Concubine "has gone, and this subordinate still has an important secret to tell the leader."

He has a flirtatious temperament, what he said was a bit ambiguous, and he immediately restrained himself——

Naturally, looking at Bai Tan's face, he couldn't forget Bai Tan's former identity.

The heir of a peerless enchanting concubine, a naturally voluptuous pamper, even if he becomes a high-ranking leader, it will inevitably make people think about it.But he is not stupid, he will never touch Bai Tan's Ni Lin.

——If you want to touch a beast with beautiful fur, of course you have to touch it along the fur.

Bai Tan looked at him with interest for a moment, then slowly raised the corners of his mouth.

This person is ambiguous, but his attitude is very careful, not frivolous, but also very humble, which makes him not feel annoyed at all.If he hadn't been really capable, he probably wouldn't have provoked him hastily.

"Go to the astrologer and prepare."

Ji Du was overjoyed and nodded, but when she stood up, there was a tinge of chill on the side of her neck.

It was as if someone was watching him maliciously.

Ji Du looked sideways, only to see Li Wuyi, one of the four protectors, standing in front of him, but he didn't look at him, but concentrated on caressing the strange beast in his arms, but there was a curled up figure in the corner behind him caught his attention.The man's white hair was disheveled, his hands and feet were useless, and he lay limp and boneless on the ground. He was obviously a disabled medicine man, but his body was covered with a ghostly aura.

Ordinary people can't see this ghostly aura, but Ji Du's natural yin and yang eyes can see it.

That person possesses a resentful soul.

In fact, Wu Yanfu stared at him for no other reason, but because he was very unhappy.

Although he wished to peel Bai Tan to pieces, Bai Tan was his toy after all, and he never tolerated others coveting his things.In particular, this "other" is his big disciple who has been cultivated by himself.

Ever since he found out that this eldest disciple had a deep scheming mind, was wild and unruly, and even had private contacts with their old enemy, Yueyin Palace, Wu Yanfu decided to get rid of him, and planted a curse on him.

It's a pity that I didn't have time to start.But now it's a good thing.

His big disciple is the first pawn he can use.

Ji Du had goosebumps all over his body, so much so that when he left the mandala, he still had lingering fears.

Except for Wu Yanfu, he had never been afraid of anyone, and this disabled medicine man made his hair stand on end.

What is the background of that medicine man?

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