Thanks to Nangong Yu's business, although there is not much business in this Rong country, there are a few shops, one of these shops, there are often disciples of the Divine Cult come to buy some things, and they are familiar with the guys in the store, and they also know a little about the things of the Divine Cult, this time I know that Ruan Yanluo's matter is related to the Divine Cult, and after Nangong Yu arrived, he directly saw the opportunity, stunned the two Divine Cultists, and pretended to be them into the altar.

Now seeing that the person on the flower platform is really Ruan Yanluo, Nangong Yu is both relieved and anxious.

Thankfully, they were in time, Ruan Yanluo hadn't been taken away by the exorcism ritual yet, and the anxious thing was that Nangong Ling was too slow, this Ruan Yanluo was about to go to the altar, and he hadn't arrived yet.

Li Xia was choked by Nangong Yu's words, he knew that he was anxious, and asked in a low voice: "Second prince, what should we do after a while?" ”

Li Xia is not bad at martial arts, and his mind is meticulous enough, but when it comes to making up his mind and making plans, he still has to Nangong Yu.

Nangong Yu was also depressed, Rong Guo has always been xenophobic, he does not have much power here, and this time the operation of the altar is a secret among the secrets, and they are only mixed in with him and Li Xia, and what the two of them can do is really too little.

"Do you still have that thunder bomb in Yanluo?" Nangong Yu asked.

"Yes." Li Xia nodded immediately, this thing Ruan Yanluo handed over to Lu Xiuyi, although Lu Xiuyi obeyed Ruan Yanluo's orders and refused to do it in large quantities, but each of them had some self-defense.

"I heard that the third child had a little bit of this exorcism ceremony, he had seen it on the mural, it seems that many people are connected together, what actions and what spells are recited together, if it doesn't work, let's blow them up first, there are not so many people chanting spells, and it is estimated that the power of this ritual will have to be discounted."

This is already the best idea that Nangong Yu can think of, although he and Li Xia's martial arts are not bad, but once the rules of this divine cult are perverted, there are not many people, but the hierarchy is very clear, and the people they can contact are the outermost disciples, and naturally they can only be ranked in the outermost, 108,000 miles away from the altar, even if they put on their wings, they can't fly over to save Ruan Yanluo. Second, the ants bite the elephant to death, and the other party also has masters like Nangong Jin and He Di, just what the two of them want to do, it is really a fantasy.

Li Xia glanced at Nangong Yu, although he was a little disappointed with this idea, but he couldn't help but admit that he couldn't think of anything better than this.

For them, the most important thing is to destroy the exorcism ritual first, and not let Ruan Yanluo have an accident, as for the latter, they can only act at the opportunity.

The flower platform was carried all the way to the front, Ruan Yanluo saw the tall, heavy altar, a feeling of discomfort instantly hit, there are dark patterns all around the altar, although it has not been used for a long time, but you can still smell a strong smell of blood, that is, I don't know how much blood has flowed down over and over again, so that it can seep into the stone like this, forming the appearance it is now.

Under the altar, Ruan Yanluo was helped down, and then the cultists wearing strange religious robes were helped all the way to the altar.

On the altar stood an old man with a white beard, his eyes were dizzy because of his old age, but when he saw Ruan Yanluo, his cloudy old eyes instantly burst into light.

This is an opportunity he's been waiting for all his life, how can he not be excited? This incident not only made the royal court pay attention to the Divine Religion again, but also a verification of his own teachings.

Ruan Yan Luo Youyue guessed his thoughts, and couldn't help but feel a little schadenfreude in his heart, if he knew what He Di thought about the Divine Cult in his heart, I'm afraid he wouldn't be so excited, if he wanted to revive the Divine Cult through her, he really didn't think about it, it was impossible.

"Put her on the altar." The High Priest said in a deep voice.

In the center of the altar is a long strip of bluestone, the same stone as the altar, and the blood here is thicker than the huge altar below, because all the blood is shed from here.

Ruan Yanluo was weakly helped over, and was neatly placed on the altar like a doll.

There is no roof above the altar, Ruan Yanluo is lying there, just facing the moon overhead, today is not the day of the full moon, but the moon is surprisingly round, when he was on the road, Ruan Yanluo felt that the moon had a trace of blood red, but he also felt that he was too weak to delude, at this time, he felt that the red of the moon had deepened, and it looked strange and difficult.

Just as he was thinking wildly, the high priest beside him suddenly let out a long groan, this voice was low and peculiar, as if there were syllables, but there were no syllables, Ruan Yanluo listened to it in his ears, and only felt that his soul was hit by something, and it seemed to be shaking in his body.

Although he quickly returned to his position after a while, immediately after, the low chanting sound sounded continuously, and Ruan Yanluo's head was heavy, and he wanted to cover his ears so that he could not hear, but he couldn't even move.

She struggled to look down at the altar, and saw that at some point, the floor around the altar was filled with people in wide robes, all of them with their faces upturned and their hoods hanging behind them, holding each other's hands, and their bodies swaying like waves with the chanting high and low, and the lines of the waves could almost be seen.

Ruan Yanluo's eyes suddenly shrank, and a painting suddenly flashed in her mind, this picture she had seen, in a dark underground cave, where the murals painted exactly the same scene as here.

What's next? What's next?

It's like there's a huge cavity in the shape of a spiral above her head, and she's going to be sucked out of it?

Ruan Yanluo looked up at the sky, fortunately, it was still calm, there was nothing.

But a creepy feeling still welled up in my bones.

She couldn't have imagined, she couldn't have imagined that it was true.

She remembered that there were other people who saw the mural with her, because there was that person, so although she was uneasy, she was not too afraid, but who was that person? Who is that person?

I struggled, I wanted to struggle, I wanted to leave, but I couldn't move.

Suddenly, she felt a faint wind, light, but mercilessly brushing across her face.

It's dewy here, and it's normal to have wind, but Ruan Yanluo still senses that something is wrong.

She turned her head and stared hard at the sky, her heart pounding.

The hollow, directly above her head, actually appeared a thin crack, even if it was slight, but she could still feel the fury inside.

He Di didn't tell her, the legend about exorcism turned out to be true!

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