"Get closer." At this time, Xie Zhiming and Zhao Hanshu were only one arm away, and they were already very close.

Need closer.

Xie Zhiming pursed his lips and met Zhao Hanshu's smiling eyes.

He bent down and lowered his head and ears beside Zhao Hanshu. At this time, the distance between the two quickly narrowed.

Zhao Hanshu looked at the man who had to bow his head to him, but he was not so happy.

Because the man in front of him was not willing to approach him.

Zhao Hanshu suppressed the darkness in his heart, and he said to Xie Zhiming: "Their souls are in the temple."

"In the temple?" Xie Zhiming frowned slightly between his eyebrows.

“They serve the gods in the temple.”

Zhao Hanshu said: "Their fate is the same as me before. They are the ones who were sacrificed by their family. They have been chosen since childhood and will never be reborn for generations. But it is still too late to save them now. Do you want to save them?"

"Yes." Xie Zhiming said.

"They are so lucky." Zhao Hanshu whispered: "If you don't go anywhere, do you want to go too?"

Xie Zhiming said, "You want it."

"Okay, give me your hand."

Xie Zhiming stretched out his hand in confusion. He felt the cold touch of his fingertips, and a powerful suction force came from his fingertips. When he opened his eyes again, he saw himself standing next to him, his hand passed through his body.

His soul has now left his body.

At this time, the system's voice sounded in Xie Zhiming's ears: [The anchor's soul has been detected to leave the body. If the anchor's soul does not return to the body within 24 hours, your soul will remain in the copy forever.]

In the upper left corner is the red display bar for countdown.

"Where are we going now?" Xie Zhiming asked.

Zhao Hanshu: "Come with me."

In an instant, Xie Zhiming felt the things around him move quickly. When he stopped again, he found himself near the temple.

However, this time is different from the scene during the day last time. Xie Zhiming actually saw a city that rose out of thin air here. It was majestic and magnificent, but there was a thick black air around it, and the word Yinshan was written on the city gate.

"Ordinary people's eyes cannot see it." Zhao Hanshu pointed to the city and said.

"Let's go, let's go in."

Xie Zhiming saw the guards standing at the door. The guards looked no different from normal humans from a distance, but when Xie Zhiming walked in, they found that the guards had only a nose and mouth on one face. They stopped Xie Zhiming and Zhao Hanshu and bent down on the two of them to smell it.

After smelling for a long time, I opened my mouth and made a hoarse sound.

“Get in.”

The moment Xie Zhiming saw them open their mouths, his mouth was pitch black and he couldn't see anything, and he looked very scary.

After a while, Zhao Hanshu said to Xie Zhiming: "They are guards outside the city, with a sharp nose and will eat other lonely ghosts who want to enter the city."

After Zhao Hanshu brought Xie Zhiming into the city, Xie Zhiming looked at the surrounding environment, which was exactly the same as Yinshan Town in reality.

They saw that there were also many "people" inside, but these people's expressions were very numb and gloomy, and they were more of all kinds of monsters.

"They are resentful spirits." Zhao Hanshu said, pointing to a human with black air all over his body.

They found these monsters surrounded outside the mansion in the city, and some of them were the children's corpse ghosts I saw last time at the door of the Zhao family.

They made the cry of babies and knocked on the door wildly.

Some monsters also have humans outside, but their limbs mutate and their skin is full of erosion.

When passing by the Zhao family, Xie Zhiming and Zhao Hanshu stopped for a while, but there was nothing outside the Zhao family, no resentment, and no monsters. The open door looked dilapidated inside.

The Zhao family is deserted.

"Let's go." Zhao Hanshu glanced at him and withdrew his gaze.

They quickly arrived at Yun Mansion according to the route. After reaching Yun Mansion, they found that outside Yun Mansion was even more terrifying. The layers of resentful spirits and monsters seemed to be several times that of other families. They surrounded the entire Yun Mansion, and the resentful spirits standing at the door were crazily knocking on the door.

Suddenly, a bell sound came from the door, and the bell sounded very harsh. When the bell sounded, the restless spirits and monsters outside became much quieter in an instant.

At this time, a gap suddenly opened, and a bloody thing was thrown out from it, and soon the resentful spirits and monsters rushed up instantly.

Xie Zhiming suddenly felt disgusted when he saw this.

"The young master of the Yun family is inside." Zhao Hanshu pointed to the Yun Mansion: "Now we can wait until they open the door again before we can get in."

The resentful spirits and monsters seemed to be unable to feed them. Soon the harsh bell sounded again, and the door was opened up in a gap. Because I had already made preparations before, Zhao Hanshu took Xie Zhiming into the moment he was watching the door.

The moment she squeezed in, Xie Zhiming also saw clearly what was thrown out. The one thrown out of Yun Mansion was actually a human leg.

When I entered Yun Mansion, I found that Yun Mansion here is a thousand times more gorgeous than Yun Mansion in reality. Everything is best used. Even the floor is paved with jade, and the pillars on the beams are covered with golden carvings...

When Xie Zhiming saw the servants coming and going, their faces were expressionless. Xie Zhiming and others stood brightly in the yard, and they seemed to have not noticed it.

Zhao Hanshu took Xie Zhiming to the backyard. They were in an open space and saw a crowded group of people surrounded by altars.

There were two people lying on the altar. Xie Zhiming looked at one of them on the altar, Yun Qingmo. He was lying on it, his face looked very numb.

An old man in white next to him was holding a knife in his hand and chopped down at another person's thigh. Then a man came out and walked out with the chopped thigh and walked out the door.

The person whose legs were cut off was already unconscious, lying on the ground, staring at the sky blankly, like fish on the chopping board.

Xie Zhiming saw that the man quickly grew another leg, so he saw that the man stood up and walked to the old man and knelt down.

Soon the old man in white said to the man: "You can never suffer again in the future. The descendants who took over your mission have arrived in advance."

The man looked up at Yun Qingmo, with blood and tears flowing out of his face. He looked at the sky in despair, and finally a smile of relief appeared on his numb face.

However, before he was happy for too long, when the old man said this, the people standing under the altar, who were eyeing him immediately rushed to the altar, and instantly drowned the man and tore him into pieces.

The woman next to the man was frightened and ran around madly with her head in her arms.

The woman knelt on the ground and begged frantically to the old man standing on the altar: "Let me go back, let me go back."

The old man looked at the crazy woman and said angrily: "You are the woman whom I, the Yun family's Mingmaster, are you married. How could you let you go? You will stay here for the rest of your life."

"That woman is the wife of the man who was eroded by them just now. Her only function before and after death is to comfort the man's resentment. Even if her husband is so scattered, she cannot escape here." Zhao Hanshu said.

"Are they living or dead?" Xie Zhiming remembered the woman who had been married in a dark marriage that she watched last time on the street.

"There are living and some are dead." Zhao Hanshu said: "It won't take long for those who are alive to go crazy. After they die, they will be imprisoned here for eternity until they can't stand it, so they will open the door and let the monsters chew on themselves."

When Xie Zhiming saw this scene, he was a little unbelievable: "Is this the so-called serving the gods?"

Zhao Hanshu saw Xie Zhiming's shocked expression on his face and was neither sad nor happy: "Yes, the whole city belongs to the gods. The resentful spirits and monsters outside are servants of the gods. If they feed them, they will serve the gods."

"What's wrong with Yun Qingmo?"

Xie Zhiming noticed Yun Qingmo's expression and found that his expression was very numb. When he saw such a terrible scene, there was no expression on his face.

"His soul is only half, and the other half is in the soul-inducing pot, so he has no consciousness now, but when his limbs grow out again, he will recover his memory, all the painful memories, including the memories of being fed to the monster by his relatives, and fall into endless pain.

Yun Qingmo and Lin Xuanyi did not die completely, so they still have a chance to go back."

At this time, the old man had already raised the knife in his hand and was about to chop at Yun Qingmo's hand.

Xie Zhiming looked at the moment when the old man's knife was swung down, Xie Zhiming threw out the dagger in his hand and slashed the knife in his hand a few inches. However, the old man's knife still slashed down, but it was slashed, and Yun Qingmo's palm was cut off half.

He suddenly woke up suddenly. Yun Qingmo seemed to have recovered his mind at this time. A trace of pain appeared on his face, and he covered his hands and looked at everything around him. When he saw Xie Zhiming in the audience, a trace of surprise appeared on his face.

The old man looked at Xie Zhiming and Zhao Hanshu who suddenly appeared and said sternly: "Who are you?"

“…”

Xie Zhiming didn't know how to introduce who they were.

Xie Zhiming didn't want to say too much, so he kicked the people blocking him away, and came to Yun Qingmo's side in two or three strokes. He took out a dagger and untied the rope bound to Yun Qingmo's body.

"I'll take you out of here now."

"Where is this?" Yun Qingmo saw Xie Zhiming, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the scene in front of him.

"This is Yun Mansion in another world." Zhao Hanshu answered for Xie Zhiming.

The old man looked at Yun Qingmo and turned around and ran away with Xie Zhiming, and then stopped them angrily. The old man pointed at Yun Qingmo's nose and said, "You are the descendants of the Yun family. Don't you want to take on your responsibility? Do you want the Yun family's foundation to be destroyed in your hands for generations?"

Those who stood on the altar were wearing the same white robe as the old man, their faces were full of wrinkles, and they were all old, because after eating just now, they looked pretty in good spirits.

They accused Yun Qingmo angrily, saying that he was unfilial.

"These are customs that have been around for thousands of years. All descendants of the Yun family must abide by. If you are the one selected, you should make your contribution to the entire family."

Yun Qingmo's broken fingers still hurt, and he looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

He looked at the broken finger in his hand and recalled the fear of the moment he was cut off by a knife. Is this what is called making contributions?

The person standing with a knife in his hand on the stage had seen his portrait in the ancestral hall. He was one of the ancestors of the Yun family. He also looked very familiar from the audience. They were all the ancestors of the Yun family.

Everything around him was indeed a scene he had been familiar with since childhood, but now he looked extremely strange.

He was so strange that he was very scared.

Yun Qingmo said: "I don't want to, I don't want to make so-called contributions."

When she saw the old man keep moving forward, Xie Zhiming protected Yun Qingmo behind her: "Do you understand after you follow me later?"
To be continued...