"The Nether Palace Lord's Sacrifice..."

An Qisheng slowly let out a long breath and lifted the hatchet.

Based on Bai Guzi's memory, he also understood the words he heard three days ago when the strange Yin God came.

It is the Netherworld Sacrifice!

Those ghosts seem to be one of the offerings of this great sacrifice...

Use soul as a sacrifice?

The preparation of sacrifices has begun a hundred years in advance. What a great sacrifice this should be?

"Me, why am I here?"

"Ah! Dead, dead!"

"Bone, white bone, monster!"

As the ecstasy dissipated, hundreds of villagers woke up one after another before the ancestral hall.

Seeing the living zombies, bones, and fishy blood in front of the ancestral hall, they were so scared that they were no longer looking at each other and fled wildly.

Even though Sa Wuling has a high prestige, it will be cold after explaining everything.

"The old man thanked the mage for helping him!"

"Thank you for helping Master!"

"Master..."

When I woke up, although the villagers were still afraid, they all came forward to thank them and sent all kinds of food and silver.

After refusing Yinliang and accepting the food, An Qisheng left Xiao Zhang Village. Behind him, the tall white bone demon followed him step by step.

This white bone demon condensed the magic power of Bai Bone's cultivation for forty years. Even if he had no master, it would be a great threat to ordinary people.

Of course I have to take it away.

Behind him, Sa Wuling hummed and pushed a wooden cart full of grain, vegetables, and even some fruits, and followed with difficulty.

In this wave, the talismans he accumulated were almost consumed.

I can only push it myself.

When he returned to Yizhuang, Sa Wuling was very diligent. After placing many grains and vegetables neatly, he started cooking with his arms around.

After dealing with this bone demon, he was in a good mood.

In this way, when the ten-year period expires, he will be able to join the Tianyi Sect with the recommendation of the court and obtain the method of "receiving the talisman".

Woo ~

The yellow dog kept circling the white bone demon, looking at the latter's white and bloody bones inside, and saliva flowed all over the floor.

The magic fluctuations contained in the White Bone Demon, which has been condensed for forty years, are naturally a great attraction for this yellow dog with vague signs of enlightenment.

Each person and a dog are busy.

An Qisheng ignored it and sat on the bench in the yard to clean up his spoils.

After practicing Baiguzi for forty years, he naturally has a family fortune, but the living zombies and ghosts have been killed, so the rest is very limited.

In addition to some broken silver, there is the incense burner that can accommodate souls.

This incense burner is also used by white bones to extract the souls of others. Of course, it is now the place where his soul is located.

"The White Bone Demon Chapter of the Alien Wicked Magic..."

An Qisheng's eyes were half open and half closed, digesting the memories of his bones.

A evil cultivator who has received the talisman knows more than a poor Taoist priest like Sa Wuling.

The practice of the Emperor Heaven Realm is divided into the nine levels of the Heaven.

Many secrets of practice are divided into five types: secrets, laws, scriptures, scriptures, and Taoism.

This evil magic seems to be at the second level, but in fact, it is already an extremely profound secret in this Emperor Heaven.
Chapter completed!