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Chapter 482 Ghosts and Gods

"Please, let me go."

"I just want to come and work."

"I still have a wife and children waiting at home, please let me go."

Various cries and howls came from the crowd of tied people.

These Chinese people who were either deceived or forcibly kidnapped were trembling with fear and their faces were full of despair.

The Japanese people around looked at all this with smiles.

"Let me go, let me go, I can help you deceive more people."

A thin Chinese man suddenly shouted.

The surroundings suddenly became quiet, and then a burst of laughter broke out.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"Sure enough, all Chinese people are like this. People like this are always indispensable."

"I feel like we are doing a good deed and cleaning up the garbage for China."

The thin man looked around and hissed: "As long as you let me go, I can help you deceive ten, no, a hundred people."

"What a capable guy. Isn't he, Mr. Yang?"

Maki Abe asked with a smile.

Yang Yifei glanced at it lightly: "It's just a bit stupid."

"Ha ha."

Maki Abe laughed loudly: "Mr. Yang is very interesting. You are not going to save your compatriots?"

Yang Yifei nodded: "Of course I plan to save him."

Maki Abe asked strangely: "Then you don't seem to be in a hurry?"

Yang Yifei said: "Actually, you also know that the stronger the person, the more intense his energy and blood, and the more ghosts and gods like him."

Abe Maki nodded: "This is a rule that our family has discovered after hundreds of years. I wonder how Mr. Yang knew about it?"

Yang Yifei curled his lips.

It's so simple, why do you still need to fumble?

Yang Yifei said: "How about I help you kill onmyojis from other families and replace them with these people?"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of other families changed drastically.

"Master Abe, don't listen to his nonsense."

"He is the enemy, we are friends."

"Hmph, there are so many Onmyoji here, and if only one tenth or not one percent of them takes action, he will be dead, and he still wants to kill us?"

People from various family groups have different ideas. Maki Abe's smile remained unchanged and he said, "Mr. Yang is joking."

Yang Yifei shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity. In fact, you can get rewards from a more powerful demon god."

How can some pigs, cattle and sheep attract the attention of ghosts and gods? They are only at the level of the Golden Core Realm or Nascent Soul Realm.

And if the souls and bodies of some powerful warriors are used as sacrifices, it is likely to attract ghosts and gods in the supernatural realm or the command realm.

Maki Abe fell into deep thought.

People from all the surrounding forces were frightened.

The Abe family is called the Tenjin family. The inheritance of Onmyoji has never been cut off. It is also the only family that can communicate with ghosts and gods, so the god worship ceremony is held in the Abe family.

The strength of the Abe family can crush the combination of other families.

In case Abe Maki is moved by Yang Yifei's words...

Everyone's hands behind their backs were gesturing constantly, asking their subordinates to prepare.

Abe Maki suddenly smiled: "Instead of sacrificing them, it is better to sacrifice Mr. Yang. Mr. Yang is invincible in the world. The ghosts and gods will definitely like such a powerful blood food."

Everyone else breathed a sigh of relief.

Yang Yifei said lightly: "You can try it."

Maki Abe laughed and pointed at the thin man: "Let him go."

Someone immediately came forward and untied his rope.

The thin man was so happy that he knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly: "Please rest assured, adults, I will definitely deceive more people."

Everyone around looked at Yang Yifei proudly.

Yang Yifei's face was expressionless.

Abe Maki waved his hand and said: "The sacrifice to the gods has begun."

Unique Japanese musical instruments played, and everyone stood quietly with solemn faces.

A total of one hundred Abe family samurai wielded sharp swords and killed one hundred cows with one blow, and their blood sprayed on the high platform in front.

There is an offering table on the high platform. On the offering table is a three-story shrine. There is only one statue on the top level, ten on the second level, and dozens on the third level.

In front of the altar table were three elders of the Abe family, wearing sacrificial robes, humming unexplained music and dancing strange dances.

The moment the blood was sprinkled on them, the three old men suddenly fell to the ground like cramps and lost their breath.

An ancient breath of vicissitudes suddenly fell from a very high place, and nearly a hundred statues on the table opened their eyes at the same time.

Brutal, bloodthirsty, chaotic, violent... all kinds of auras came from these statues, and several Onmyoji who were close to them fell to the ground without saying a word, losing their breath.

"Lord Ghost."

All the Onmyoji fell to their knees, including Maki Abe.

"The great festival that takes place once every ten years only requires so much blood?"

A dissatisfied voice came from a statue on the third floor.

Maki Abe said quickly: "This is just an appetizer, there will be more later. This time we specially prepared a thousand humans, which will definitely satisfy the adults."

"Humanity?"

All the ghosts and gods turned their eyes at the same time, looking greedily at the tied people.

These people were so frightened that they collapsed to the ground, and some of them had already fainted.

"Okay, very good, hahaha."

All the ghosts and gods laughed.

"nonsense."

A ghost suddenly shouted sharply: "There are only nine hundred and ninety-nine, how can there be a thousand?"

The ghost on the second floor stared at Maki Abe: "Count you in?"

Abe Maki quickly pressed his head tightly to the ground and pointed his hand towards Yang Yifei: "There is another one, over there."

"I smell something delicious."

"It looks delicious."

"Those people belong to you, and this belongs to me."

"No, you divide among those people, I only want this one."

"I am the strongest and I have the final say."

"Shit, who do you think you are? Why don't we have a fight first?"

"Okay, you fight, we eat first..."

The ghosts and gods started arguing, and two ghosts and gods were even more angry and wanted to take action.

"Shut up, everyone."

The ghost on the top floor with a human face, a snake body, a hundred arms and eight tails finally spoke: "This human being belongs to me."

"Yes, Yatsuo-sama."

The other ghosts and gods did not dare to speak, and all looked at the tied people.

The eyes of the eight-tailed ghost and god emitted a ray of light, covering Yang Yifei.

"good."

"Kill him, you are the best in the world, but in front of the ghosts and gods, you are worse than shit."

"We want to get more Chinese people to worship the ghosts and gods."

The onmyojis who were watching all whispered.

"I smell the scent of immortal cultivators, how delicious it is."

The voice of the eight-tailed ghost echoed in Yang Yifei's consciousness: "I haven't eaten a cultivator for a long time. The damn Void Gate almost captured me and sold me, forcing me to hide in the lair and dare not come out."

Yang Yifei's consciousness space fluctuated, and the consciousness of the eight-tailed ghosts and gods appeared here, forming a monster with a human face, a snake body, a hundred arms, and eight tails.

"Powerful soul, powerful body, delicious..."

It drooled.

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