When Ling Qi arrived at his destination, it had been less than a quarter of an hour since he entered this plane. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

What can you do in just a quarter of an hour? If you are not in a hurry, you will not even be able to finish a meal!

However, when Ling Qi came to the indigenous tribe where a pseudo-spirit was located. What I saw was the corpses everywhere.

A pool of crimson blood, completely soaking the dirt into a dark red. Pieces of internal organs were scattered everywhere, emitting a pungent odor, and the slaughterhouse was not so disgusting.

The breath of killing still lingered in the air, although there was no wailing of the dead souls, but the blood on the remnants of the corpse that had not dried up proved that the owner of the corpse had not been dead for too long, and it was even possible that it was within this moment!

This world is full of aura, and since there are pseudo-spirits, then everything should not be empty when people die. But in fact, these people died, except for a bunch of natural fertilizers left, there was really nothing left.

Such a scene is terrifying for those who see it, and sad for those who hear it.

If it were some cruel generals, leading a plane expeditionary force, they might not be able to do such a terrible massacre, and if it weren't for our race, their hearts would be different.

Ling Qi is not a humanitarian, and if there is no abnormality, he will definitely not be touched by this scene in the slightest.

However, Ling Qi, who was originally calm, couldn't help but stop when he saw a relatively complete corpse.

It was the corpse of a young girl, about thirteen or fourteen years old, with dark skin, a thin body, and an average appearance.

This girl was very inconspicuous in her life, but after her death, she even had to stop observing Ling Qi.

She was disemboweled, and Bai Huahua's intestines fell to the ground.

What's even more terrifying is that she actually took a piece of intestines that had just flowed out of her stomach, desperately stuffed it into her mouth, her cheeks bulged, her neck was thick, her eyes were as big as ping-pong balls, her pupils were constricted, and the whites of her eyes were bloodshot, which even supported the pain and madness before death.

What's even more weird is that this girl didn't die of excessive bleeding, or severe pain, or inflammation and infection of the wound at all!

She... It's swelling to death...

Eat your own intestines until you die?

This horrible thing even makes people feel funny at first glance.

"Evil God Ritual?"

The word popped up in Ling Qi's mind.

Evil god is a general term, and it doesn't have to be a demon or a devil in hell to be an evil god. Some earthbound spirits can also be called evil gods. Even some fallen guardian spirits are also evil gods!

Ling Qi swept the girl's body again, it stands to reason that with such a strange way of dying, even if the girl doesn't become a ghost, there should be a residual anger on the corpse.

However, just like any other corpse. It can't be "clean" anymore, and it is guaranteed that it will not be degraded for a hundred years. It's just a bunch of carbs, pure dead stuff.

Ling Qi left the thatched hut where the girl was, and in the corner not far away, a little boy with a cloak was squatting...

Alive?

Ling Qi didn't expect that the clues to solve the puzzle would appear so easily!

It's just-

"Evil spirits?"

Without using his true vision, Ling Qi sensed the essence of the "boy".

It is a spirit, an evil spirit, with a deep grudge.

Its strength is very weak, and its performance is at most equivalent to the level of a level 2 necromancy, any level 5 veteran is not afraid of him, and a level 1 priest can dispel it.

It's just that behind such a large-scale terrifying ritual, there will be just a level 2 evil spirit?

Its resentment that can't be compared to the old ghost for a hundred years is hidden behind its weak strength, and it can hide it from others, but it can't hide it from him!

In Ling Qi's perception, the aura that was close to the Holy Domain was always there. But it wasn't until I entered the territory of the aborigines and saw this scene that the extended perception was clearly feedback, and there was only an empty shell left!

Ling Qi walked up to the "little boy" and looked at him silently.

The face of the "little boy" covered by the messy hair slowly lifted, and in the sun, it was a handsome face that was too pale, breathing, and you could see the fur on his face trembling slightly as his chest rose and fell, which was really "lifelike".

The "little boy" seemed to be overly frightened, and when he saw Ling Qi, his eyes showed great trepidation.

"Uncle... Help me!"

The little boy said timidly, and the piercing malice was hidden deeply, even deeper.

On the surface, he really looks like an angel with folded wings, so pure.

There is no doubt that there are secrets in the boys, there are big secrets!

Pity...

Ling Qi had no interest in the secret of a little evil spirit at all!

His height has long reached the limit of mortals, and even the legend cranes his neck to look at it, and he probably can't see it clearly!

If he is willing to follow the normal flow of the plot, he is almost certain that he is destined to become a transcendent being!

It's a pity that he really doesn't want to just be an extraordinary puppet, so he'd rather choose a dead end!

Even the smooth road to the Shinto path can be said to let go and let go, not to mention a little evil spirit, what is there to plot?

If he is still at the hero level, or even less than the hero level, if he is replaced when he just enters the reincarnation space, the ending of the little boy may be different!

Bang!

Ling Qi raised his foot and stomped on it, and in the little boy's suddenly contracted pupils, the kick that was enough to tear him apart was alive.

Looking at the broken corpse at his feet, the large stream of blood spraying on the corpse parts, Ling Qi raised his eyebrows slightly.

In perception, the little boy is obviously a resentful spirit who does not enter the stream, even if he has some talent and potential, he is far from reaching the level of transforming and even having a "living body"!

Activated flesh should have been perceived in advance. But this little ghost, obviously using some method to hide the secret of his "life".

Perhaps, it is a clever illusion of its own and self-defeating?

Ling Qi shook his head, only then did he realize that he might really miss something, maybe it was a small chance, which was equivalent to an ordinary person picking up a few hundred yuan.

However, this evil spirit has been crushed by Ling Qi's kick and even the spirit belt, and all the secrets are gone, and there is nothing to pursue.

A small chance, there is nothing to worry about.

"Something interesting. ”

Ling Qi said to himself indifferently, but he became more interested in this planet.

Then, Ling Qi no longer looked at the evil spirit that had "died unjustly", and walked straight towards the place where the aura of the pseudo-sanctuary remained in his perception!

The indigenous buildings are as rudimentary as the equipment, and even the sacrificial sites and altars that cost manpower and material resources to build are full of ancient Stone Age style.

The ceremonial site is a square surrounded by thatched huts. There are no decorations in the square except for the eye-catching altar.

This is the only vacant land in the village, which shows that the life of the indigenous people is obviously closely related to the ancestral spirits, and is not limited to the worship of the New Year's festivals!

Directly facing Ling Qi, across the entire square, is a place used to carry out criminal crimes. There were many wooden torture instruments and gallows. The dried blood stains on the torture instruments bear witness to the cruel criminal law and torture again and again. Of course, now the whole village is like a slaughterhouse. In this execution ground, there is no sense of majesty.

Ling Qi strolled up to the altar, looking very casual.

Unlike the terrifying scenes in the village, this square, including the entire area around the altar, is very clean, and the cleanliness is a little too much.

Except for the traces left by the years on the altar, the air is thick and salty and wet, and the whole square can be said to be spotless, and there is not even a trace of weeds in the compacted earth!

This is a forest, and even if it is cleaned ten times a day, a gray square cannot be so clean!

Ling Qi looked up at the sky, and the sun was just right.

In this forest, because the trees are too tall, the canopy of the trees is like a giant umbrella, even if it is specially selected to settle in a relatively open place, most of the village is covered with the shade of the trees all year round, and there is no sunlight all day long!

Only this sacrificial square, the sky is blue and the sun is white above. Looking at the gaps formed by the staggered canopies of trees, it is like sitting in a well and watching the sky.

The scorching sun sprinkled light and shone on people, but at this time, there was no warmth, but like frost hitting the branches, making people shiver if they still couldn't help it.

Ling Qi switched his horizon and immediately found that the raised altar had become a concave, funnel-shaped under another vision!

In the center of the pit is a deep darkness, like a whirlpool of thick ink, which leads nowhere!

Changing his vision, Ling Qi looked at a skull on the altar that had been pierced by a dagger and nailed to the stone table, and no longer hesitated, and walked straight over.

Indigenous people also have indigenous wisdom and can do some amazing things. For example, opening a passage to an alien plane, which is done by a legendary mage, will cost countless amounts and consume a large number of rare materials of immeasurable value. And the natives did the same thing for a few cheap lives!

Life is precious, but in the eyes of the superiors, unless the clan is really about to be wiped out, there are as many as you want!

Such a "feat" is, of course, inseparable from the guidance of pseudo-spirits!

The ancestral spirit may not really be the guardian saint of the tribe!

Ordinary people think that the deceased will be able to shelter future generations as long as they are worshiped every year.

In fact, even if there are really ancestors who are lucky enough to become ancestral spirits, they are still only a kind of evil gods, not a formal worship.

When a person dies, either everything is empty or they start all over again.

The deceased becomes a ghost, and if it does not disperse for a hundred days, the possibility of reincarnation is basically extinct. This kind of ghost, supported by obsession, is the prototype of the ancestral spirit!

Such ghosts usually have a weak ability to think, and may really have feelings for future generations. However, no one can guarantee how many feelings can be left, they are dead after all!

Dead parents may shelter their pampered children, their children and grandchildren, and their great-grandchildren in their infancy.

How far back?

The so-called perfect sacrifice, no matter how good the luck is, it is only three generations, it is reduced to a kind of transaction, offering incense, fire, blood and food, in exchange for shelter, in fact, there is no emotion, just take what you need!

Mortals become immortals and live too long, and they will treat their descendants as strangers.

Necromancy, even more so!

But all the evil gods, no amount of sacrifice, will satisfy their desires.

Ancestral spirits are still a milder category of evil gods, and they can be regarded as potential evil gods.

It's just that once they perceive danger, they will still choose to protect themselves!

Even if you let the believers die, as long as you can get out and even get greater benefits, it will be worth it!

Many people don't believe in this and want to try, and as a result, most of them end miserably!

Of course, this has nothing to do with Ling Qi, his virtue will not be much stronger than the real evil god!