Chapter 8: The Cult of the Reaper (Part II)

"This ...... I want to join the Cult of Death too, I don't know if I can?" said the shopkeeper boldly.

"Haha, laughing at the dead, what skills do you have to join the Death Cult?" said Yan Luoyue.

"As long as you believe in the god of death in your heart, you can believe in the god of death, you don't need any special skills to join the god of death cult, Yan Luoyue, the god of death sect must not refuse anyone to join the sect, you know?"

"This ...... Then do you want to put these ten tables of wine and food on the table?" Yan Luoyue asked carefully, he didn't dare to slack off on this little devil who killed people at will.

"Nonsense, of course you have to put it, but since the shopkeeper is already willing to join the Death Cult, this money always has to be given, big brother, give the money. Delis said to Night Feather.

"This ...... I really have to pay, hehe, I really don't have any money on me, meet, there seems to be an undead not far from here, catch it. Ye Yu said, he closed his eyes, and it didn't take long for several clouds of black gas to fly into the inn, condensing into several vague figures in front of his eyes.

"In the past, this seemed to be an ancient tomb, and they said that they could carry some treasure out of the cemetery, hehe, great, there was a thousand-year-old corpse sleeping underneath, and it seemed that there was no sign of decay at all. Night Feather said.

After a few words, Yan Luoyue and the others were shocked.

"My lord, don't do it, I'll lead a few brothers to collect protection money, or I owe it first, anyway, I already owe him several times, and it doesn't matter if I owe him a few more times!" Yan Luoyue begged.

But the Divine Envoy didn't seem to hear his words, and Yan Luoyue didn't dare to say anything more.

"No wonder I always feel 'gloomy' at night, and I always get stuck in the neck by ghosts in my dreams, pulling me to fight, it turns out that there is an ancient tomb here. The shopkeeper thought to himself.

"It's too much sun, it hurts them a lot, and it looks like they'll have to be prepared. Night Feather said, secretly casting dark magic, and soon the sky became 'overcast' and cold winds were blowing.

Yan Luoyue and the others trembled one by one.

"My lord, what are you going to do?" asked Yan Luoyue.

"Oh, I want to wake up the thousand-year-old zombie sleeping underground and ask him to send some treasure from the tomb, but I am afraid that the sun will cause him harm, so I cast a spell to block the sun in the sky. Night Feather said.

"This ...... Lord God's Messenger, I think it's better to kill that old zombie, and if you want a baby, I'll dig it out for you with a few brothers. Yan Luoyue said.

"Yes, Lord God, you don't have to pay, in order to celebrate my Rose joining the Great Cult of the Reaper, even if I invite you to these tables, man...... Oh, the guys are all dead, they are running away, and I will cook for the brothers myself. The shopkeeper said.

"It's okay, brothers, let's help old Ross cook, God's envoy, really don't call the old zombie out. Yan Luoyue said.

"Hmph, a group of cowards, how can the people of the Grim Reaper Sect be afraid of the coming of the necromantic creatures, so stay honest with me, isn't it just a thousand-year-old zombie?

The crowd suddenly did not dare to move.

It didn't take long for heavy footsteps to come from outside the 'door', Yan Luoyue and the others jumped up one by one, and then a 'yin' wind blew in, and then a zombie eight feet tall, with pale skin, green 'colored' nails half an inch long, a 'yin' cold face, and white 'colored' eyes walked into the store carrying a sarcophagus.

The zombie put the sarcophagus on the table and slapped it with a heavy palm, and the lid of the sarcophagus immediately shattered, revealing most of the gold and silver treasures of the coffin.

"Okay, offer these things, allow you to join the Cult of the Reaper, pass on a set of dark magic to you, and practice well. Night Feather said.

After thinking about it for a long time, he selected a 'door' spell suitable for the cultivation of the undead from the hundreds of dark magic in his heart, called "Shura Palm", and then passed on this set of mental methods.

"This spell is too domineering, you can't easily use it after successful cultivation, otherwise, ...... The gods and demons are unstoppable, cough, learn this technique, don't betray the god of death, otherwise I will take your 'life' and tear your soul to pieces, so that you will sink forever in endless pain and death. Nightfeather admonished.

The Shura Palm was created by a predecessor of the Demon Clan, and it is powerful, especially suitable for the cultivation of the 'Yin' cold body, and the thousand-year-old zombie cultivating this technique is naturally the most suitable.

The zombie nodded stiffly, its eyes just staring straight at Night Feather, and didn't leave immediately.

"Well, it seems that you have forgotten your name, how about I give you a new name, just call Shura? Go ahead, it is difficult for you to be accepted by people when you appear now, and when you have almost cultivated enough, you will come back to the human world. Night Feather said.

The zombie turned away and soon disappeared.

Yan Luoyue and the others ran out of the 'door' to take a look, and screamed in fright, it turned out that there was a big 'hole' at the entrance of the 'door', and this zombie turned out to be drilled directly out of the ground, and they almost fell into the 'hole'.

"Hmph, a bunch of cowards!" said Delis, dissatisfied.

Ye Yu didn't expect that when this Emperor Demon predecessor master created this set of Shura Palms, even he himself did not cultivate to the highest level, but just speculated with his own wisdom that the thousand-year-old zombie was suitable for cultivating this technique, and his unintentional actions brought a peerless demon to the world.

The Five Elements Dao Technique was unleashed, and the ground 'waves' and 'waves' undulated, and the big 'hole' that appeared quickly disappeared.

"Your name is Rose, right, these treasures will be 'handed over' to you, take good care of your inn, make your business bigger, and spread the Cult of the Grim Reaper to the guests, Lord Death needs a large number of devout believers, as long as you put your mind to it, you may also become an oracle like me. Nightfeather encouraged the timid shopkeeper Rose.

"Ahem, there are so many treasures, it would be nice to send me a few. Yan Luoyue said jealously.

Rose naturally nodded yes, don't look at him cowardly, but the old guy is actually a well-spoken figure, originally doing business by eating with a mouth, and later a large number of believers were dragged into the water by Rose, and finally won the title of "damn old liar" and became a weightless figure in the Death Cult.

"As long as you join the Death Cult, you will have more money in the future, and everyone can rest assured. Delis said, no matter how much, make a wish first.

"I don't have that much money, I don't know where my money has gone, Haizhi seems to be 'very' rich, I don't know how he is doing now, one day I will go to the 'door' to look for him. Night Feather thought to herself.

With the help of Yan Luoyue and others, Rose quickly sent eight or nine tables of food, and in order to please the divine envoy, he deliberately took out several jars of old wine from his treasure.

"Lord Divine Envoy, are you afraid of the people of the Blood Clan? That Viscount Philip seems to be very arrogant, I have long wanted to beat him, I don't know if there is such an opportunity. Yan Luoyue asked drunkenly.

"Oh, the Bloods, there are a lot of them, don't mess with them for the time being, but we don't have to be afraid of them, they don't dare to do it for the time being. Night Feather said.

"What if they really want to do it? By the way, Lord Divine Envoy, you don't seem to have a legal license yet, I don't know if you can 'get by' and 'mix' with my axe gang's legal license. Yan Luoyue continued to ask.

"What are you afraid of? Even if you fight, you are believers in death, don't be afraid of death, even if you can't beat others in life, you can take revenge after death. Delis said.

As soon as these words came out, Rose's drunkenness was immediately half frightened.

Those who dare to openly disagree with the blood clan will not end well, but this Death Cult is more evil, once you join the sect, you can't quit, you can't betray, even if you get on the thief ship, you can only die.

Until dark, no one dared to disturb them, and Viscount Philip and the Blood Clan Guards were already impatiently waiting, and sent someone to inquire secretly and learned that they were still drinking, and they couldn't help but be furious.

After waiting for a long time, I saw a few staggering guys each carrying a flag, swaggering towards Sunset Square, with the two big characters of death on the flags.

"Yan Luoyue, this time I must grab you piece by piece and chop it up!" Philip gritted his teeth in secret.

"Haha, everyone is here, so together, now that our Axe Gang has abandoned the darkness and joined the Great Death Cult, everyone cheer, celebrate, and throw yourself into the arms of the Great Death!"

"I don't know how this guy will die when the time comes!" thought the people of the various factions who were forced to rush to Sunset Square, they naturally had no good intentions towards this powerful Death Emissary.

There are a total of eighty or ninety thousand people from the various factions in Sunset City, plus many hooligans and other idle people who have come to join in the fun, a total of more than 100,000 people came, almost filling the Sunset Square.

"Strange, why didn't those two guys show up?" Viscount Philip asked the guards beside him.

Not long after, a guard hurriedly came to report that the young man and woman were missing, and that they could not be found anywhere in the city, and that they had probably fled.

"Ah, how can it be, have we been 'fooled'?" said Viscount Philip.

I could only hear the shouts of Yan Luoyue in the square clearly in my ears, "Brothers, there are many benefits to joining the Cult of the Reaper, not only can you get the protection of Lord Reaper during your lifetime, but you can also become a great official in the realm of death after death, and then our status will be above the blood clan, let those dead vampires wash our feet and serve food, and you can 'whip' them at will......"

Obviously, although Yan Luoyue's words were very encouraging, they had no obvious effect, and some of those who were going to come over to inquire were also scared away, and the Reaper Sect blatantly did not take the blood clan seriously, which was worth it.

"Who told him to say that?" said Night Feather, who was hiding in the shadows.

"This idiot, but idiots have the use of idiots, by the way, there are nearly a thousand blood clans ambushing around, it seems that they want to deal with us, I will go and beat them away now!" said Deliss.

"Ahem, don't keep thinking about fighting and killing, we don't have the capital to tear our faces with the blood clan, there are so many believers here, hehe, if you absorb the power of their faith...... I can't imagine it!" said Night Feather.

"Oops, the Bloodlines are going to do it!" Delis interrupted.

Philip finally got impatient to wait, and with an order, nearly a thousand Blood Clan guards took off into the air and flew up over Sunset Square.

"Who dares to rebel, Yama Luoyue, don't you want to live?" exclaimed Philip.

The 'yin' cold air immediately enveloped the entire Sunset Square, and everyone was terrified, only to hear Yan Luoyue still shouting: "Don't be afraid, our people in the Death Sect are not afraid of death, the Death God has already told me, all the people of the Death Sect can be resurrected when they die, Brother Philip, I see that you have also joined the Death Sect." ”

"Big brother, it's not good, it's just dozens of our brothers shouting, it seems that none of them respond!" reminded a man who was gradually sobering up.

"Oh, that's okay, they'll soon know we're awesome. Yan Luoyue said.

"Anyone who tries to be credited with the Cult of Death will be put to death! All those who gather illegally here will be put to death, but you can atone for your sins and kill all the Cultists of Death who dare to speak out!" Philip exclaimed coldly.

Suddenly, more than 100,000 people rushed up, scaring most of Yan Luoyue's drunkenness awake.

"If the Divine Envoy doesn't show up again, we will be defeated by one another, this is a rare opportunity!" said to the brothers beside her.

"Big brother, I think it's better to surrender first, we have to outwit to win, and heroes don't suffer immediate losses. The subordinate said in horror.