On the other side, Long Ming parked the carriage around the corner, touched the horse's head, making it more docile, then got on the carriage and changed into black clothes, put on a pure black mask, and quietly got off the carriage.

He sent back the envoys of Khenno and other gods, and of course he had to check the old commander what purpose he had.

Judging from what Heno described, the old leader has always been informed. Ordinary people are afraid of the identity of the evil gods and gods. But he is better than him, he also specifically looks for the evil gods and gods and gods to gather them, and there must be a purpose behind it.

Long Ming stayed there for a while, then quietly returned to the door of the art gallery.

Vikram and the others have already entered, and now there is no one at the door.

Long Ming observed a circle, walked around the gate, stood at the back door, first threw a little sleep fragrance, and after the effect of the sleep fragrance was exerted, he took out a mitsilver dagger from his cuff. The sharp and thin dagger surface was inserted into the gap between the tightly closed door of the back door. His wrist moved slightly, and the door bolt inside was immediately cut into two halves by the mitsilver dagger like tofu.

Long Ming pushed open the door, closed it, quietly stepped across the snoring janitor's body, and walked along the path into the art gallery.

The dim lights were shining with faint lights. Many ordinary staff in the circus slept carelessly on the ground, at most they were blankets and covers. Most of them were young and middle-aged. It was summer again, so they naturally didn't feel cold.

Long Ming stood at the entrance of the stairs and slowly went upstairs.

The second floor should be where the core members and the old group leader live.

I don’t know what the old commander’s name was? Long Ming thought while walking that because he had been here in the morning, he knew the old commander’s room.

Before he got closer, Long Ming heard the angry voice of the old commander.

He sounded good in spirit, loud and no weakness at all in the morning. Long Ming raised his eyebrows and stood quietly at the door, listening to them talking.

"Do you want to piss me to death?"

The old leader was so angry that he knocked on the ground with a trembling sound. In conjunction with his loud voice, Heno couldn't help but rub his ears.

"Captain, please be careful and don't be too angry." Tata wanted to step forward to comfort him, but when he saw the fierce look of the commander's eyes, he stopped again. He was just worried and still didn't have money to come out.

"You are old, what if... um?"

Before Tata could finish speaking, his mouth was covered by Austin.

Austin scratched his head, met the unhappy gaze of the commander, and said sincerely: "Tata just hopes that you can live a hundred years and be happy every day."

The old leader sneered, if these two blessings were not spoken from the mouth of the God of Lies, it would be more credible.

Lucy lowered her head and grabbed a corner, acting as a transparent person as usual. The sweetness of honey candy in her mouth was already very faint, which made her a little reluctant. When would Lord Dragon give her another one? It would be great if she only gave her one person. Lucy traveled outside the world.

"Lucy!"

Suddenly he was called, Lucy came to her senses, and her pink eyes looked at the commander innocently and blankly: "Captain, what's the matter?"

The captain had a moment of heart attack. He took a deep breath and looked at the envoy of the god of jealousy, trying to ease his tone: "Lucy, what do you think of the evil dragon?"

"Evil Dragon..." Lucy didn't understand why the commander suddenly asked her this question, and was a little nervous: "Evil Dragon Lord is very nice and gentle."

"Do you like him?" the leader continued to ask.

"I like it." Lucy nodded. Who doesn't like Lord Dragon?

"Since you like him, just fall in love with him, and then throw him hard, let him know that people's hearts are sinister and it is best to turn evil." The leader touched his beard and felt that he was very clever. Young people like love and love. A broken heart is like the end of the world. Being dumped by a lover can make any creature suffer. The more ruthless the love, the better.

Long Ming, who had been eavesdropping outside the door, twitched the corner of his mouth. Could this old leader be confused? He is still a minor cub.

Lucy was also confused in the room. After hearing the leader's words, he quickly refused: "Captain, I can't do it."

"Why, don't you like that evil dragon? I see there are no girls around him. You take this good opportunity to take him down." The commander's face darkened, and he didn't like Lucy's refusal.

"But my love for Lord Dragon is not the kind of love that is love..." Lucy explained anxiously: "I can't do this."

Oh my God, I have never thought about this kind of thing to hurt Lord Dragon.

Lord Evil Dragon is so cute, how could anyone cruelly hurt him?

As it turns out, some.

"What's the difference?" The commander's face was even worse. He looked around and looked around with a little cold tone: "Do you shouldn't repay me for so many years?"

"You are evil gods and gods, and no one likes you, except me and that evil dragon will accept you."

"Think about it, what hard life did you live before."

The captain stared at Austin with sharp eyes and said slowly: "Austin, you didn't eat when you were a teenager, and you were from the winter. If I hadn't saved you, you would have died."

Austin pursed his lips and lowered his head.

"Vicram, your body, I needless to say, is a monster-like existence. Who can accept you?"

Vikram's face turned pale, his long eyelashes moved, and finally he moved away from the old leader's slightly cold gaze.

"Captain, you..." Tata frowned: "You shouldn't say that Vikram."

The old leader was furious when he saw Tata: "Ha, isn't what I said? And you, Tata, I don't need to say more about your appetite. Eight meals a day and midnight snacks, almost half of the money earned by the circus goes to your stomach. If you still have a conscience, you should repay me."

Tata moved his feet in a frustrated expression: "We will repay you too."

"Heno, you..." Before the old leader finished speaking, Heno made a stop gesture.

"Captain, we already know your kindness, so there is no need to talk about it. I know that if you were not there, I would be a thief."

"Just know, without me, you will only be worse than what you live now." The old captain said in a deep tone: "All creatures on Azerik will not like you."

"Lord Dragon likes it." Tata couldn't help but argue: "He gave us candy again."

"A candy can buy you, are you fools?" The commander knocked on the crutch and was very strict: "I have taught you that your target should be Ezerik, a wider sky, rather than focusing on a candy."

Heno yawned quietly as he listened to the clichés of the group elders.

"You guys disappointed me."

The five evil gods and gods looked at each other without saying a word.

"Captain, don't be angry." Tata thought for a while and whispered: "We will be more attentive to the Evil God Sacrifice in a while."

The old leader then let go unwillingly: "Come with me."

Long Ming retreated back to the corner of the pillar and held his breath.

After a while, the door opened, and the commander led the five evil gods and envoys to the third floor.

After they all left, Long Ming turned his head and looked at the stairs and followed.

At the end of the third floor, a black beast-headed door was closed.

Long Ming touched it and could only vaguely hear the voice of the group leader. He frowned and tried to push it carefully, but he didn't expect it to succeed.

The voice of the group leader also came.

“…take off your clothes and enter the blood sacrifice pool.”

Long Ming felt a little nervous and glanced at the interior decoration. The outer room was an ordinary room with an inner room inside. At this moment, he was blocked by a layer of black gauze and he quietly entered the room.

The inner room should be a bathhouse, and Long Ming smelled the bloody smell.

"Now, close your eyes and concentrate on your God, I need a huge and pure belief in evil gods."

Long Ming looked at the figure of the leader behind the black veil, thought for a while, and hid sideways behind a colorful pillar closest to them.

The black yarn was blown up by the wind.

Long Ming saw black faith appearing on Heno's body, fresh scars on his arms, and blood mixed with black faith flowed into the bathhouse.

The black veil shadow made an appointment with him and could only see the five of them sitting naked in the rolling pool of blood.

There seemed to be a stone tablet in the middle of the bathhouse, surrounded by black and blood, unknown and evil.

In a trance, Long Ming even saw countless chains locking the stone tablet tightly.

What exactly does this old team leader want to do?

Long Ming was patient and waited for them to finish.

After waiting for about an hour and a half, Tata and the others helped each other out of the blood-colored bath.

"Captain, the power of faith you asked us to hand in is too frequent recently. It was once a year, but now it's once every six months." Austin shivered and put on his clothes, his face weak. This blood pool has one advantage, that is, it will never get any blood stains when it comes out.

"That's because you're so useless." The leader was very disgusted and irritable.

Vikram's eyes sank.

Lucy grabbed the corner of her clothes and whispered: "Every time we spend the blood sacrifice to this evil god's tombstone, we will feel very uncomfortable."

"Okay, you guys go out." The leader waved his hand: "Tomorrow, I will cook pork liver soup for you to replenish blood."

Heno curled his lips, a little dissatisfied.

Tata gasped, missing the sweet smell of Lord Evil Dragon very much.

"Let's go." Tata was dejected.

"Help me close the door." said the old team leader.

After they all left, Long Ming quietly took a look at the direction of the bath.

The old team leader was so old, took off his clothes and sat in the pool of blood, and let out a whistle as if he was enjoying it.

Long Ming:………

Not only is it hot, but it also hot.

Just the next moment, a miracle happened. The skin on his face slowly floated up. The dry old skin looked like a layer of human skin. The bones under the skin were loosening, forming two divisions with its skin.
To be continued...