Under the black hood, I can't see clearly the expression of the high priest's facial expression.

He flipped his fingers a few times, as if he was calculating something. After a while, the high priest smiled faintly: "Don't worry, the spell just now has not communicated with the gods. The gods don't know what's going on here."

The King of Xiliang was overjoyed and quickly apologized: "It was all my incompetent discipline, so I let this evil son collide with the high priest. Please don't care."

After saying that, he turned around and scolded the palace guards outside the hall, "I have watched them all, and no one is allowed to let them in!"

"yes!"

The high priest let out a strange laugh, as if he didn't care about what was happening in front of him.

He continued to chant the spell, and a stream of black gas fell along the staff in his hand and fell on Ji Chenyu in the coffin.

The black gas fell into Ji Chenyu's body, and Ji Chenyu's brows couldn't help but frowned slightly.

Even though she was in a coma, she still felt endless pain.

The body of Yin Cai is extremely precious, basically one in a thousand.

Because of its preciousness, people who carry Yin Cai's body are often coveted by others.

The sacrifice continues.

After reciting a full stick of incense, the spell in the mouth of the high priest suddenly became extremely hoarse.

He danced back and forth around the coffin, making an almost crazy dance, screaming: "I swear with my blood, I will be so enchanting!"

A beating heart was held in the hand by the high priest, and he squeezed it hard with his hand, and the heart was broken.

The blood fell down his fingers and fell to the ground. The high priest gently drew mottled runes on the coffin with his blood-stained hands.

With the emergence of these runes, an invisible force suddenly emerged from the darkness and fell into the coffin.

The black gas began to cover Ji Chenyu and gradually lifted her body up.

"The soul comes out of my body, come on!" The high priest reached out and pointed at Ji Chenyu in the air.

boom!

Ji Chenyu, who had been in a coma, suddenly opened his eyes, and his beautiful pretty face was filled with pain.

Her soul is being stripped out of her body little by little.

The soul is pulled out of the body, and this kind of pain goes straight into the soul, which is difficult for ordinary people to bear.

But at this moment, Ji Chenyu was forced to cry out and beg, and could only bear it quietly because of the ban.

Her face was extremely pale, and a trace of tears fell from Ji Chenyu's eyes, and a tear mark was drawn on her fair and pretty face.

As a violent tearing sound came out, Ji Chenyu's soul was gradually pulled out of his body.

As soon as her soul appeared in the air, the temperature of the air around her suddenly dropped a little.

"What a strong chill!" King Xiliang was secretly shocked.

The high priest suddenly stretched out his hand and swept backwards.

A black vortex appeared in the center of the hall, and countless black air stretched out from it, wrapped around Ji Chenyu, trying to capture her into the abyss.

"The god said that he is very satisfied with your sacrifice. Are you in the late stage of the Supreme? In a few days, the god will give you an initiation and allow you to break through to the scattered fairyland directly." The high priest smiled in a hoarse voice.

The King of Xiliang was extremely excited and was about to speak when a shocking sound suddenly came from outside the altar.

"What's going on? Didn't I say that no one should interfere?" King Xiliang was furious and turned to scold him.

Bang!

However, before he finished speaking, a roar instantly shattered the gate of the main hall on the first floor of the pagoda.

"Who dares to touch her, die!"
Chapter completed!