As the cold and chill that seeped into the marrow of the human marrow gradually spread, the gray mist once again filled the sacrificial circle. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

As for the beard, he was once again prostrate on the ground at this moment, and said reverently.

"Great Evil God, your followers hereby sincerely ask you to tell me what price I need to pay to find out what the true identity of our enemy is this time?"

"Hey, hey, hey, you just want to know his true identity......"

There was a creepy and weird laugh in the gray mist, and then a sharp arm composed of gray mist suddenly stretched out from the sacrificial circle, only to see that the palm with very sharp ends of the five fingers paused slightly, and suddenly picked up a burning cigarette butt on the ground, and then slowly moved towards the beard.

“？”

The bearded man looked up at the arm made of gray mist with some confusion, as if he didn't understand why it would take the initiative to pick up a burning cigarette butt.

But at the moment when the beard did not react, the arm composed of gray mist was instantly forced, and the thumb and index finger pinched the cigarette butt and pressed it into the beard's eye socket, accompanied by a very slight "snort", the cigarette butt was forcibly extinguished by the gray arm on the beard's eyes.

"Uh..."

The beard was stunned by the gray arm's action, but then the sharp pain that erupted immediately woke him up, causing him to scream violently: "Ahh!!!!!h

"Hey, hey, hey... You can't afford it......"

A trembling low voice slowly came out of the gray mist, and as the low voice continued to taunt, the two gray fingers holding the cigarette butts also twisted back and forth in the bearded eyes a few times harder: "Neither the believers nor the negative religion can afford this price, and you alone cannot afford it. ”

After the evil voice was finished, the entire arm suddenly burst into a gray-black wind, and a terrifying and evil aura permeated the entire room, and then the sacrificial circle disappeared completely.

"Uhhhh!!h

The whole beard was still in severe pain, he was not even in the mood to pay attention to the failed sacrifice ritual, the damage to his eyeball made his whole body tremble because of the pain, I saw him cover his eye socket tightly with his slightly trembling palm, rolling wildly on the ground, a light red liquid flowed out of his eye socket little by little, that is the color of blood mixed with aqueous humor, which means that his eyeball is likely to have lost its proper function forever.

However, he was immersed in shock and severe pain, and the beard didn't seem to realize that he didn't need the eyeball organ right away.

Because I don't know when, Mo Ren has already walked in front of him.

"Is it the last one?"

Mo Ren calmly looked at the beard on the ground that someone had poked one eye out, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

Although he had rushed to this room as soon as possible, Mo Ren did not see the sacrificial ceremony of the beard, so it was unknown what this guy had done, and at this moment, seeing this guy inexplicably injured, his heart was somewhat strange, because as the base camp of the negative sect believers, there should be no other intruders here in theory, and statements such as infighting don't seem to make sense, so his injuries are very suspicious.

"You...... Who are you?!"

Although Lu Beard was blind in one eye, his other eye was still intact, and of course he saw Mo Ren walking in at this moment, but because of the severe pain and the fact that the room was too dark, he didn't see Mo Ren disguised as Witken, so he directly questioned loudly.

"The one who wants your life. ”

Mo Ren didn't talk nonsense with this guy, and the telekinesis was launched and hit directly on his neck, and after the vagus nerve was slammed, the whole person with a beard was also unconscious on the ground in an instant.

After knocking out this guy who seemed to have a high status, Mo Ren also dragged him into the storage space without saying a word, and then did not stay here too much, and after using his mental power to disguise the traces of the battle on the scene as a believer killing each other, he quickly left here with the help of the cover of the thick fog......

……

After leaving the refugee camp, Mo Ren also went straight back to his residence.

After releasing little Lisa and ordering her to continue her cultivation, Mo Ren himself walked directly into the basement and began to count the benefits of this attack on the Negative Sect Base Camp.

Unlike the first time he encountered the negative believers, this time Mo Ren had realized the importance of negative coins, so he naturally did not let go of any negative coins, after solving more than 20 believers of all kinds, Mo Ren obtained a total of almost seventy negative coins, which means that this group of negative believers has tortured at least more than 70 people to death, not counting the ordinary people who were sacrificed to the evil gods, this kind of disregard for human life and unreserved malice towards strangers makes Mo Ren torture them without the slightest psychological burden。

As for the use of these negative coins, Mo Ren still intends to spend them by asking questions to the evil gods, rather than using them all to improve his strength.

Before, with the help of Vitken, Mo Ren also used negative coins to improve his strength level, to be honest, the efficiency of this improvement is not very obvious, those few negative coins are consumed, and the improved mental power and physical fitness are not even as fast as a few minutes of full cultivation, if you really want to use a large number of negative coins to remind yourself of your strength, Mo Ren himself will become an efficient human devouring machine, and the consumption of negative coins will not be dozens or hundreds of petty fights, but tens of thousands at every turn, and even a city by city so that it will be devoured alive and devoured, which can make your strength improve by leaps and bounds.

However, if Mo Ren really dares to do this, then he himself will undoubtedly become the enemy of all mankind, and then he will be hoisted and hammered by a group of old monsters who don't know where to go, and then he will definitely be beaten and he will not even be able to take care of himself.

As mentioned before, Mo Ren would never use such extreme measures until he gained absolute overwhelming strength.

"Let's try a round of sacrifice first. ”

Mo Ren thought about it for a while, and then chose to make a sacrifice first, anyway, it was early now, and Xiao Lisa obviously wouldn't come over to trouble him.

Thinking of this, Mo Ren also grinded out a negative coin directly from the storage space, and then used some blood to draw an evil god circle on the ground.

Unlike yesterday, after a certain period of thinking and judgment, Mo Ren now has almost countless questions waiting to be asked in his brain, but if these questions are effectively sorted, then the first question Mo Ren wants to ask is definitely related to the sacrifice itself, such as ......

"I'm not a negative priest, so why can I also make sacrifices?"

Because there were no gray lines in his body, Mo Ren knew very well that this kind of sacrificial ability had absolutely nothing to do with his physique, and this sacrificial ability should come from something else.

"Hey, hey, a priest named Witken has given you permission to perform sacrifices. Just as Mo Ren had guessed, an evil and strange voice whispered in his ear: "You may not know, but the priest can do this, he can temporarily delegate his authority to others, he, although the number is limited, and the effect can only last for a few days, they do need this kind of more efficient assistant......"

After the indescribable whispers vanished, the sacrificial rite dissipated into the room along with the gray mist.

"Permissions ......"

Mo Ren nodded subconsciously, and then a burst of blood quickly carved into a sacrificial circle on the ground, and a negative coin was thrown into the sacrificial circle by Mo Ren, and he activated the sacrificial ritual again.

"What price does it cost me if I want all the correct theories and knowledge about negative teaching, about sacrifice?"

Mo Ren asked his second question to the evil god.

"Hey, hey, hey, I like greedy and ignorant guys like you......" The evil god in the gray mist let out a sinister laugh, and then he said to Mo Ren again in a terrifying and cold voice: " You want to permanently gain the power to perform sacrifices, you think this is a convenient ability, he, if you want to get all the theories and knowledge about negative teachings and sacrifices, of course you can, but I want all the seventy-two negative coins in your hand, or an eyeball of that little guy in your yard, you have to dig it up alive in front of her!"

“……”

Mo Ren frowned, and then he was about to open his mouth to speak, but before he could say anything, the sacrificial circle over there quickly disappeared in a burst of wild laughter.

[No wonder the people who are negative in the religion are so distorted, it seems that all this is caused by evil gods.] 】

Looking at the sacrificial circle that disappeared without a trace, Mo Ren's brows were also tightly furrowed, seventy-two negative coins are equal to seventy-two tortured souls, but such a thing is only equal to the price of an eyeball, if it is not for humans but for a computer to choose, there is no emotion, and an absolutely rational computer will definitely choose eyeballs, because the price paid is the least, and the benefits are also the greatest.

But if you really gouge out one of Lisa's eyeballs in front of her, it will definitely have a very bad impact between the two parties, which will completely collapse the trust and dependence that has been built up so hard.

Although it is not impossible to use a large dose of dopamine-like as a comfort to completely distort Xiao Lisa's personality and reward mechanism, no matter how indifferent Mo Ren is, he is also a living human being, and he still feels disgusted and rejected from the bottom of his heart for such things, so he naturally will not agree to this temptation and advice of the evil god.

Thinking of this, Mo Ren also directly carried out the third sacrifice ceremony.

"Hey, hey, hey, you seem to have made your choice......"

After Mo Ren threw in the seventy-two negative coins, and before he could speak, the evil god in the gray mist over there took the initiative to say, "It's a pity that you made a decision that I don't like. ”

"Give me all the information you need about sacrifice and teaching. ”

Mo Ren frowned, ignoring the words of the evil god, but directly said what he wanted.

"Hehe, of course. ”

With a sinister evil laugh, the gray mist suddenly burst open, and a cold and evil wind blew through the entire basement, and then the light source of the entire basement was inexplicably dimmed, and the sacrificial circle disappeared into the basement with the gray mist, leaving only two heavy books with gray covers in place.

“……”

Without too many words, Mo Ren directly wrapped the two books in front of him with his mental power.

The two books are basically the same size and thickness, the cover feels a little weirdly elastic and silky, it looks very much like the human skin material that has been drenched with gray dye, and as Mo Ren opened the whole book and examined it, he found that the whole book was composed of specially treated human tissue, for example, the inside of the covers on both sides was made of boards made of polished leg bones, and the surface was wrapped with human skin, and some of the pages in the book were made of different human skins, fascia, nerve threads or silk woven from hair, which just looked extremely evil。

The ink that paints these patterns and words also appears to be reddish-brown, which is undoubtedly made of blood.

"Huh? This language ......."

Mo Ren glanced at the words and patterns on the book, and found that although he could understand the meaning, this language was not any known language on the earth, and if he had to say it, these words were a bit like a collection of countless ancient scripts, including hieroglyphs, ancient Hebrew scripts, oracle bone inscriptions, and some distorted symbols that were simply incomprehensible。

As for the things written on the covers of these two books, they are indeed titles and the like, one of them is called the Gray Rule, and the other is called the Gospel of Nothingness.

As for the other book, all of the things recorded are closely related to sacrifice.