In the flickering candlelight, a crazy and ferocious smile appeared on the shadowed features, and the snake-shaped dagger held high suddenly penetrated the old man's chest.

"Well……"

The severe pain caused the old man to struggle for a moment as if he were reflecting on his past. His eyes widened in disbelief, staring at the familiar grandson in front of him, as if he was meeting him for the first time.

Stab~

He held the dagger with both hands and slashed hard. The sharp blade easily disemboweled the old man, exposing his bloody internal organs.

The pungent smell of blood penetrated into the nasal cavity, and uncontrollable hunger arose in Jiang Ailun's chest and abdomen. A twisted smile appeared on his face, he reached into the old man's chest, took out large pieces of squirming organs, and swallowed greedily.

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Not far behind him, Jack Jory looked at this horrific and blasphemous scene, with a satisfied arc on his lips.

[Fallen Secret Ritual·The Relative Eater]

The first step to awakening your bloodline...

"From the tyrant of hell, I offer a blood sacrifice here and pray for your coming..."

After waving his hands and pinching out the mysterious spell, the gloomy-looking slaves walked out of the tunnel holding the crying babies, slit their throats like killing chickens, and smeared the donated blood on the lines of the magic array.

Indescribable evil power descended from the void, and the entire underground space glowed with a dark and strange light.

Endless surging power circulated in the magic circle, and finally converged on Jiang Ailun, who was gnawing at his loved ones in the center.

Various extraordinary materials placed on the nodes of the magic array melted and condensed, covering Jiang Ailun's body like black mud, seeping into his flesh and blood along every pore on his body.

However, Jiang Ailun, who had lost his consciousness, seemed unaware, tearing and chewing the old man's flesh and blood frantically, and happily swallowed it into his stomach.

Under his torture, the luster in the old man's eyes quickly dissipated, and he stared at the crazy figure in front of him with unblinking eyes.

……………………

"Mr. Jiang was in trouble?"

After hearing the news about He Yubo's teaching, Zhao Yinshun thought about it for a long time, and then he remembered that the Jiang family in the city was Jiang Ailun's family.

Their family seems to be quite wealthy, second only to the family of Jiang He, the richest man in the city, and together with Liu Yuanwai, who was involved in the massacre, they are also known as the three richest businessmen in Hon Hai City.

"Alas... all the three warriors who accompanied him were also killed. Mr. Jiang's body was even carried away by wild beasts. When he found it, it was eaten so much that only the bones were left..."

He Yubo shook his head with emotion and sighed heavily.

"Have you found any clues? There shouldn't be such ferocious monsters around the straight road?"

Zhao Yinshun rubbed his chin and frowned in confusion.

"The incident happened in the wild. It rained and the breath was washed away. There are no clues at all. It is probably another unsolved case. Alas... I can only blame them for their misfortune."

As family members of former students, He Yubo and Mr. Jiang had even met several times, and when they thought about this, they felt even more panicked.

"In recent years, the power of the imperial court has become weaker and weaker. Even high-level demons have begun to appear near the straight road. It may become more and more dangerous to go out in the future! We warriors are not afraid, but ordinary mortals..."

Frowning his brows, He Yubo lowered his shoulders in despair, feeling a deep sense of powerlessness.

The strength of a martial artist comes from himself. He can save himself, but he cannot save the world!

After hearing the instructor's words, Zhao Yinshun's mind flashed back to the two legendary monsters and ghosts he encountered along the way, and he nodded in agreement.

With that level of danger, ordinary people would have no chance of surviving!

"Mr. Jiang will have his funeral in three days. I will go to express my condolences on behalf of [Yushi Wuyuan]. You... forget it, you better not go."

Thinking of the grievances between Jiang Ailun and Zhao Yinshun, He Yubo rubbed his brows tiredly.

But after Professor He Yubo left, an obscure thought suddenly flashed through Zhao Yinshun's mind.

Among the three wealthy businessmen in Hon Hai City, Liu Yuanwai was exterminated, and Mr. Jiang was killed. Could it be Jiang He's family's turn next?

He smiled and shook his head, throwing this unfounded thought to the back of his mind. The young man straightened his clothes and pushed out the door.

A few hours later, after walking around half of Hon Hai City, Zhao Yinshun wandered aimlessly and suddenly found himself in a familiar place.

In the small square in front of him, the arena where he once fought so bravely had long since disappeared, and the bustling crowd seemed to have washed away all traces of the past.

It seems that the first time I met Yani was here...

It was obviously only a few months ago, but it felt like a lifetime ago to Zhao Yinshun.

His eyes wandered, and he suddenly saw the thick old locust tree not far away. With a nostalgic smile on his lips, he walked to the tree and jumped onto the branch.

"His ha~~~"

As soon as he stood firm, a low threat rang in his ears. When he turned around, a hint of surprise flashed in the young man's eyes.

"Long time no see, Mimi, tsk tsk tsk~"

Seeing the pure white kitten again, Zhao Yinshun slowly stretched out his fingers to tease it, but was slapped wildly with its fleshy paws.

"Ha~~~"

With his whole body exuding a cold aura of "don't touch me", Zhao Yinshun couldn't play with the cat, so he could only sit beside it.

You asked me to hold you and jerk you off last time, why did you hug me this time?

Are you in a bad mood?

But he must have recognized me, at least he didn't stretch out his paws, he just patted me with his fleshy palms...

Seeing that he didn't come closer, the cold cat lay down again and stared angrily at the crowd under the tree.

On the other side, Zhao Yinshun blinked, already thinking about whether to use [Feast of the Gods] to make some "extraordinary cat rice" to seduce this little kitten.

Kittens and cats will never be slaves unless they have food and shelter!

Anyway, we already have pigs and horses at home, so having another pet is not a big deal!

Just as he was imagining the happy life of riding Ao Baibai, masturbating cats with his left hand and pigs with his right hand, Zhao Yinshun suddenly heard a sweet milky sound in his ears.

"Did Master ask you to come to me?"

"Um?"

"Um!"

"Um???!!!!"

After being stunned for three seconds, Zhao Yinshun suddenly came back to his senses and looked at the kitten in front of him with a look of disgust on his face in disbelief.

"Su Lingyi...senior sister?"

After asking tentatively, the little cat rolled his eyes in a very humane manner.

"Nonsense! Didn't Master tell you that I am a cat demon?"

"…………"

In a daze, Duanmu Sui's mature and steady image seemed to have collapsed in Zhao Yinshun's heart, revealing an unknown side.

She actually forgot to tell me such important information?!

Su Lingyi...just looking at the name, I thought she was a mature lady in white clothes!

The result is a kitten with a milky voice!

"Hmph! Why has she decided to accept you as her disciple again? She obviously thought you were not good-looking before."

Glancing at the equipment on Zhao Yinshun's body, the little cat snorted coldly.

"Well... maybe it was my performance that impressed Master."

Pursing his lips with a complicated expression, Zhao Yinshun realized that Duan Musui had actually disliked him.
Chapter completed!