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Chapter 278 Bloody sacrifice!

Kong Mufeng looked left and right and saw a black stone next to the dilapidated town gate. Three large characters written on the black stone had not been erased.

Letter to: Happy Town!

Kong Mufeng shook his head one after another: "How can there be no joy in the road? What joy is there in the ruins of the house? It was supposed to be a peach garden, but now it has become the Hall of the King of Hell!"

Kong Mufeng felt something was wrong and walked forward when he heard a faint sound like a woman wailing and a baby crying.

"Did you hear it?"

Kong Mufeng expanded his mental power to the maximum, turned around and asked Yuwen Haofan again!

"snort!"

Yuwen Haofan snorted angrily. Kong Mufeng turned his head when he heard the voice and saw Yuwen Haofan's face was fierce, with a six-pointed star's ghost eye on his head!

It turns out that the two personalities of Yuwen Haofan came to work in shifts, and it happened to be Night Demon's turn!

"Why are you meddling in such nosy matters?" Night Demon was very disdainful, but Kong Mufeng raised his eyebrows coldly.

Kong Mufeng was not angry either. He was so angry that he waved his sleeves and walked forward: "If you don't tell me, I will find it myself!"

"Wrong way, in the northwest!"

Night Demon picked up Kong Mufeng impatiently, and the two of them crossed the streets and alleys and came to a plain!

There is a black altar on this plain, and there is a bloody smell above the black altar!

The two of them hid in the void and looked down, only to see a crowd of people below. It turned out that everyone was gathered here!

This group of people were all wearing linen clothes and hoodies, and they were kneeling down with their heads lowered as if they were praying devoutly!

I saw some men in black robes standing on the altar, each one as skinny as a mummy!

The altar is ten meters square and has an eight-sided shape, with a bloody cauldron in the middle. There is a man in black robe standing in each of the eight corners, and under the steps of the altar, there are rows of men in black standing solemnly!

Kong Mufeng could tell that there were two types of people. One was those who wore sackcloth and prayed. These people were pious and fearful, and some were even crying, as if they were unwilling.

Another group of men in black robes acted like law enforcers, ignoring the emotions of the passers-by in linen clothes and just stood there solemnly.

Kong Mufeng took another look and found that there was an old man in the middle of the altar. This old man had a white beard and was as skinny as a skeleton, with his eyes sunken and without moisture, just like a mummy!

This person is wearing a red robe, holding a human skull staff, and is chanting around here!

"The Corpse Demon Society!"

Kong Mufeng knew this person's identity as soon as he saw him. Who else would be so pretentious if he wasn't from the Corpse Demon Society?

The power of this Corpse Demon Society spreads all over the empire, and even the emperor of the empire has it as a serious threat. No one dares to control it in the four directions, and it kills people extremely rampantly.

Kong Mufeng's entire sect was destroyed by the Corpse Demon Association. Kong Mufeng had long sworn that he would kill everyone who was a member of the Corpse Demon Association!

What's more, the Corpse Demon Association is not doing anything upright at this time, it is also doing evil things by killing people and performing evil arts.

Kong Mufeng was about to have an attack, but then he thought again, he wanted to see where the corpse demon was.

Why do the people who were crippled by them seem to be reborn in their hands and become so powerful? Is there really some kind of magic?

The two of them were watching from the sky, but no one in the Corpse Demon Society below noticed it!

At this time, a man in black robe came to the old man in red robe and knelt on the ground to report.

The old man in red seemed to be someone he was looking forward to. When he saw this man, he quickly asked: "Where is the elder at the headquarters?"

What is the identity of this old man in red? It's amazing to say that he is a red priest of the Lei Zhi County Corpse Demon Association branch. He is in charge of the believers in a county and is in charge of sacrifices and offerings.

Today's annual tribute to the Demon Lord was supposed to be attended by elders who were supposed to arrive the day before yesterday. However, after waiting for two days and still not seeing Ying'er, the red priest was naturally anxious.

At this time, the man in black robe said with a sad face: "It's not good, Elder Ling Hongyu... something happened..."

"Hmm? What exactly is it?"

"When I returned to the ceremony, I was ordered to look for Elder Ling, and I found Elder Ling! Elder Ling asked me to wait for a private matter. Then I left a few miles away, quietly hiding in the distance and watching the elder. Who knows, the elder

It's not a big deal to do a personal matter, but it's a big deal!"

The man in black robe was so frightened that he was still in shock. From the looks of it, he must have been quite frightened.

"Elder Ling originally wanted to kill for revenge, but he never thought of killing a demon cultivator halfway. This demon cultivator has a weird temperament and is a bit arrogant, but he is definitely not a member of our Corpse Demon Association. It is this person who sent Elder Ling to the

Go to the Palace of Hell!"

After hearing this, the red priest let out a long sigh and thought to himself that this elder finally came here once and met the King of Hell. If the headquarters asked, who could he talk to if he was right?

"Isn't it a demonic cultivator from the Corpse Demon Association? Is it a demonic cultivator from another empire? Or is it a demonic cultivator from other scattered sects?"

After thinking about it, the red priest said that there was nothing he could do. He still had to do what needed to be done, but the sun had already set!

After the sun goes down, the night demon devours the world soon, and the whole town falls into fear!

The red priest lit up scarlet torches, which made the atmosphere extremely scary!

I saw that the moon in the sky was covered by a black cloud. It was dark and only a piece of scarlet reflected the altar!

"The Lord is here, the sacrifice begins!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the man in black began to circle around the group of people in linen waving torches, muttering some incantation.

It probably refers to the magic spells used to attract demons and sacrifices, such as: Pleasant Goat, Beautiful Goat, Lazy Goat, Don’t Look I’m Just a Sheep~ and other wonderful spells.

At this moment, the priest in red looked at the crowd and said in a low voice: "You guys, why don't you kowtow to my Lord and pray for health!"

At this moment, there was an old man in linen who took the lead and knelt tremblingly on the ground. He also pretended to follow them and recited the mantra silently: Pleasant Goat, Beautiful Goat... (Ahem, that's pretty much what it means!)

"Bring sacrifices!".

The priest in red said: "The devil's sacrifice is divided into eight rounds!"

"First round, sacrifice! The designated tribute is the talented young man!"

"Second round, Late Night Sacrifice! Tens of thousands of octogenarians!"

"The third round, masculine sacrifice: ten thousand strong men!"

"Fourth Round, Feminine Sacrifice: Ten Thousand Women!"

"The fifth round, the blood sacrifice: one hundred thousand people!"

"The sixth round, pure sacrifice: ten thousand virgins, ten thousand virgins!"

"Seventh round, pregnancy sacrifice: ten thousand pregnant women!"

"Eighth Round: Newborn Sacrifice: Ten Thousand Newborns!"

When these eight rounds of sacrifices were mentioned, Kong Mufeng was so frightened that he took a breath of air and watched as nearly 200,000 people were dragged to the altar!

Some of these people were from this town, and some were caught from other towns because there were not enough people in this town. For a while, their wives and children were separated, and their babies were crying. It was so miserable!

"Where is the mayor?"

The red priest shouted below!

"The grass people...the grass people are here!"

Kong Mufeng saw an old man wearing linen clothes walking up to the altar tremblingly under the altar!


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