Lin Qi actually arrived at the scene, and he also heard the conversation among everyone in the college, and he wanted to tear Long Yang alive.
However, his attention was diverted by another thing.
After each heretic sacrifices alive, the effect of the sacrifice will turn into black demonic power and disperse to the heads of all the heretics present.
However, every time he was sacrificed, a trace of demonic power would fly towards Lin Qi and get into one of his space rings.
"Niulan Mountain?"
Lin Qi put his mind into the ring, and sure enough, the state of Niulan Mountain changed again.
The huge sarcoma on his back exploded, even revealing tender red muscles and whitened spine.
And on his bloody back, the empty interior of the sarcoma turned into a stone monument more than one meter high.
Every time black demonic power seeps in, an additional name will appear on the stele. The name will disappear quickly, but each time the name is hidden, the size of the stele will increase a little.
Before one night had passed, the heretic had already sacrificed nearly a thousand people, and thousands of black demonic powers seeped into it, making the stone tablet larger in size.
The huge stone tablet pressed down on Niulanshan's body. If it weren't for the lack of gravity inside the ring, Niulanshan would have been crushed.
Lin Qi has been thinking about the secret of Niulan Mountain, but he still can't figure it out.
Now that the state of Niulan Mountain suddenly changed, his curiosity reached its peak.
Moreover, Lin Qi was also afraid that the sudden change in Niulan Mountain would harm himself.
Lin Qi wanted to ask Bai Ze, because Bai Ze knew everything.
But Cheap Dad said that he only imparted knowledge and did not answer questions. Lin Qi's questions were in vain.
Lin Qi had no other choice. He could only ask Murong Yunqi. His adoptive father was the number one sacrificial master in Daxia. To put it bluntly, the problem at Niulan Mountain was a question of sacrificial science, and his adoptive father might be able to explain it.
Lin Qi made a phone call.
Murong Yunqi also expressed doubts.
He said: "A stone tablet grows out of the dead man's back? This sounds like a myth!"
However, another equally shocked voice came from the other side of the communication.
"Ask Xiao Qi whether that person was a heretic in life!"
Lin Qi frowned and thought to himself: "Father, you are being unreasonable. I only told you if I could trust you, but you let others listen?"
But he did not say these words, but asked tactfully: "Father, who is next to you?"
"Your master."
"Ancestral silver coins?"
"presumptuous!"
"Hello, Master, Master YYDS, Master, please give me a few tons of sacrificial flowers."
Tang Qing was not in the mood to joke with Lin Qi. He asked excitedly: "Tell me! Is he a heretic?"
Lin Qi was a little dissatisfied with his master's tone, but he still answered honestly: "Yes."
Tang Qing's voice trembled, but Lin Qi didn't notice that his master was already in tears.
"Osaki, save him! You must save him!"
Lin Qi was depressed. His master, Ganqing, was seriously ill.
"I said...Master, aren't you kidding me? If I can even save the dead, will I not go to heaven?"
Tang Qing ignored Lin Qi's teasing and said, "Remove the stone tablet from his back!"
Lin Qi suddenly felt something, and his tone finally became formal.
"Master, do you know something? Who is this Niulanshan person?"
"I don't know about Niulan Mountain, but I know that a person like him who can grow a monument on his back and write his sins on the stone monument can contract with me, the ancient demon of Daxia!"
Lin Qi was startled and thought to himself: "Ancient demon of Daxia? Are the demons of Daxia divided into modern and ancient ones?"
He vaguely grasped a clue.
"The ancestral silver coin said that only people like Niulanshan can contract with the ancient demon of Daxia. That means that the ancient demon of Daxia does exist, but others cannot contract with it."
Lin Qi immediately thought of the great Chinese demon that did not exist in this world.
"Could that ancient Great Xia demon be my Great Chinese demon? It's not that they don't exist, but that there's no one who can contract with them?"
After Lin Qi came to this world, the strangest thing he felt was that no one could contract the Chinese Great Demon.
Why can monsters from other countries in previous lives appear in this world, but not China?
Now, the only people who can contract the Chinese Great Demon are Lin Qi and his derivatives, and their common connection is Lin Qi's soul.
Hayashizaki has the main soul, while the derivative beast has the split soul.
Then, a problem arises.
Lin Qi asked: "Master, did you say something wrong?"
Tang Qing was surprised: "What's wrong?"
Lin Qi continued: "It's not that people like Niulanshan can contract with the ancient demon of Daxia, but that people like Niulanshan can contract with a specific ancient demon of Daxia."
The reason why Lin Qi said this was because he remembered a giant turtle he had seen on Niulan Mountain. With the monument on its back, the name of the monster was immediately revealed.
The dragon gave birth to nine sons, Bixi!
He was not surprised that Niulanshan could become his derivative beast. He had already sensed this.
He only wondered why his master knew the information about the Chinese Great Demon. No one in this world should know about it.
Moreover, judging from what the master said, the master not only knew about the Great Chinese Demon, but also tried to mislead him with his words.
The master was unwilling to let Lin Qi know about the existence of the Chinese Great Demon.
Tang Qing was choked up when he heard this.
"Osaki, what exactly do you know?"
"I also want to ask, Master, what do you really know?"
Tang Qing gritted his teeth and glanced at Murong Yunqi next to him.
Murong Yunqi was looking at him with doubtful eyes.
Tang Qing sighed.
"After the crisis in Daxia is over, come and see me at the military headquarters."
"That's exactly what I meant."
Lin Qi hung up the communication and ignored the ongoing living sacrifice. He walked back to the city, found the roof of a building, and released Niulanshan.
There is no passage of time in the ring space, so Niulanshan is still in the same state as when he died.
As soon as Lin Qi released him, a large amount of blood flowed out of his broken back.
The roof of the building was immediately stained with blood, and even Lin Qi's feet were covered in blood that was beginning to change color.
Lin Qi looked up at the huge stone monument, which was just over three meters high. For him, who was as powerful as the Demon King, this was no big deal.
Lin Qi's only worry was that when he removed the stone tablet, he would pull out the internal organs in Niulanshan's body. Although Lao Niu was dead, Lin Qi, as a friend, still wanted to keep his intact body.
Lin Qi closed his eyes and thought of Bixi again. If his master's opinion was right and his conjecture was true, then Niulan Mountain would very likely come back to life.
"Old Niu, be brave! If you can really survive, I will take you to have sex!"