Listening to the godfather's words, Zhao Xuan fell into a daze, yes, along the way, there are too many things in his heart, but he has no one to tell, there is no doubt that he is lonely, he is like the walker who walks alone in the night, the dancer who walks on the tip of the knife, and no one is by his side...... No one...... You can confide in, and there is no one to talk to.

Even if you usually smile and smile, it is just a kind of "lively".

This loneliness is like a poison, which has been infiltrated in Zhao Xuan's bone marrow, but he doesn't know that sometimes he even enjoys himself, likes this feeling of loneliness, and likes to enjoy it alone in loneliness.

When loneliness comes, brew a cup of strong coffee, savor your state of mind, and slowly tap the faint thoughts in your heart; Looking at the moonlight, admiring the full moon in the poetry, the bright moonlight is draped on the body like a light veil, and the soul is baptized by the moonlight. Sometimes intoxicated, indulging in this lonely memory.

For Zhao Xuan, loneliness is enjoyment, but in fact, it is a kind of cold that infiltrates the bone marrow, accompanied by a hidden pain.

This kind of pain is just covered up, maybe it can be said that it was deliberately forgotten by Zhao Xuan, he forgot, the pain of loneliness that he had forgotten, suddenly burst out in his heart.

That feeling of heartache, little by little, overflowed.

He has a lot of things in his heart, and he wants to find someone to say, little by little, word by word, to say it.

Zhao Xuan's eyes were confused, and he said softly: "I do have something hidden in my heart, I ......" Suddenly, the true qi within the ten points of Zhao Xuan's dantian surged, as if the lake water without any waves was suddenly thrown into a stone, instantly breaking that calm.

Zhao Xuan's eyes also cleared up at this moment, and suddenly a layer of cold sweat was removed from his back, he knew that he was confused just now, this method of mental interference actually made him be confused for so long, if he was ...... just now He was stabbed, what would be the situation now? Zhao Xuan's heartbeat was a few beats faster, and his back was already wet.

Over here...... It's so weird...... Zhao Xuan's heart was secretly dark, he raised his head and looked at the godfather in front of him, the godfather was still clear-eyed, but at this moment he couldn't confuse Zhao Xuan at all.

Zhao Xuan said slowly: "I...... I know some secrets, with two...... Two miraculous offerings related to ......"

The godfather listened to Zhao Xuan's words, his eyes lit up, and then his brows furrowed, and he slowly said word by word: "These two holy things, what do they look like?" What secrets do you know about them? This voice was very shallow and soft, as if the elder was guiding his child to speak, the true qi in Zhao Xuan's body flowed, circulating in the center of his eyebrows, keeping him conscious, naturally it was impossible to be confused by the godfather's words.

He said softly, "These two sacrifices, one is called 'Yaqi Pupil' and the other is called 'Yaqi Claw', I know how to release their power, and then sacrifice their power to God...... O merciful God...... I'm guilty...... I can't find either of these relics...... How should I sacrifice them to you......" As he spoke, Zhao Xuan put his hands on his chest, his eyes filled with remorse.

The godfather looked at Zhao Xuan, Zhao Xuan's eyes were still confused, the godfather hesitated for a long time, he was walking in the confessional room, and the gentle, rhythmic footsteps seemed to reach Zhao Xuan's heart, little by little, in line with the rhythm of the heartbeat.

Zhao Xuan only felt a little dizzy, and then the true qi boiled in his body, resisting this feeling and bringing Zhao Xuan coolness all over.

After a few minutes, the godfather stopped and whispered to Zhao Xuan, "Child, God has heard your words, and he wants to use your hands to restore the power of the sacrifice......"

Zhao Xuan looked at the godfather and said slowly: "Yes, godfather, I will abide by the rituals of the clan, release the power of the sacrifice, and then complete the task of sacrificing......"

The godfather stood in place, nodded with satisfaction, and said, "You come with me." With that, he turned and left the confessional.

Zhao Xuan followed his godfather out of the confessional, he knew that this battle was about to start, it turned out that this was really the nest of the "Eight Miscellaneous Divine Sect", this would be an unprecedented struggle, Zhao Xuan had never learned such an ability to easily hypnotize a person, it seems that this "Eight Miscellaneous Divine Cult" is also very powerful, Zhao Xuan is going to break through, see what other novelties are in this "Longtan Tiger's Den".

I followed the godfather in the corridor and came to a room, which was quiet, quiet and a little unusual, and the godfather came to a closet, opened the closet, walked in, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Zhao Xuan was taken aback, followed closely, and pushed down the inner wall of the wardrobe with his hand, and suddenly a door opened, it turned out that there was a secret passage in this wardrobe!

Looking down the secret passage, a series of torches lit up the walls.

The godfather turned around, glanced at Zhao Xuan, and said, "Keep up." ”

Zhao Xuan followed slowly, without saying a word, his eyes blank.

The godfather's eyes showed a smug smile, his expression was still kind and kind, but there was an eerie light in his eyes.

A person's eyes are the least able to lie, and sure enough, this sentence is not wrong wherever it goes.

Following the godfather, they dived to a depth of about ten meters, and finally, the two came to an altar.

On this altar, instead of Jesus on the cross, there was a statue of the young man I saw in the church by the lake that day...... Who is it enshrined?

Zhao Xuan had a big question mark in his heart.

This huge sacrificial room was gloomy, empty, cold, with few torches around it, only to illuminate the room, and the most terrifying thing was that in this room, there were two rows of people kneeling neatly, ten on the left and one on the left. And on the altar, there were two people, each wearing the mask of a demon, a yellow mask of a demon, and a black mask of a demon, which was extremely terrifying.

The godfather took Zhao Xuan to the middle of the two rows of people and said to Zhao Xuan: "My child, the sacrifice is on the altar, you go up and restore the power of the sacrifice." ”

Although they "Eight Miscellaneous God Sect" got two holy relics, they didn't know how to use the power of the holy relics at all, and now someone automatically sent them and knew the method, the godfather's heart was very excited.

He was very confident in his hypnotic powers, and this power was tried and tested.

Zhao Xuan nodded: "Yes, priest." Then he walked up to the altar step by step, without looking anxious at all, and Zhao Xuan found that on the platform in front of the statue of the young man, there was a box made of jasper, which was covered with a lid, and three bowls of blood were placed around it.

The smell of blood is high.

What kind of blood is this?

Zhao Xuan frowned.

Where is the church here? It's hell. And everyone here is the devil.

Zhao Xuan walked to the altar and stretched out his hand, and was about to open the jasper box when the yellow-faced demon next to him suddenly stretched out his hand and said, "This believer, you just need to tell us the method, and we will do the rest." ”

Zhao Xuan glanced at him, nodded and said:

"Okay, please open the box."

Seeing that Zhao Xuan was so obedient, the yellow-faced evil ghost opened the box according to Zhao Xuan's words.

I saw that the jasper box was opened, and there were two things inside, one was a yellow hand, which was exactly the same as the hand on the photo that Zhao Xuan saw in Leomis, there was no doubt that this was the "Eight Qi Claws" in the teaching that he had never had the opportunity to see, and the other thing was a small disc, the disc was golden, and then the middle of the disc was slightly concave, and there was a round pink bead, the pink bead was quite beautiful, crystal clear, and there were some patterns on it.

If I'm not mistaken, this is the legendary "Hitomi of the Eight Differences".

Raising his head, Zhao Xuan looked at the statue of the young man, his gaze fixed on his strange hand again, and compared the hand on the table, sure enough, the two were exactly the same, could this statue be the human image of the Eight Miscellaneous Snakes?

Interesting, really interesting!

Suddenly, Zhao Xuan immediately leaned out like lightning and rushed towards the two holy objects in the jasper box, and the speed was already beyond what was visible to the naked eye.

It was just a moment of effort, and the two holy relics were grabbed by Zhao Xuan, and the yellow-faced demon and the black-faced demon were shocked and glared at Zhao Xuan angrily.

The priest was not in a hurry, looked at Zhao Xuan and said, "My dear child, is this also a part of the awakening ceremony?" "He was calm, brought Zhao Xuan here, he was sure enough that he couldn't get out, maybe he had this plan from the beginning, borrowed Zhao Xuan's hand to liberate the power of the holy relic, and then directly killed him here.

Zhao Xuan turned around and turned around, as if the two "evil ghosts" around him didn't care at all.

Suddenly, his feet moved, and his whole body turned into an illusion, and in an instant, he appeared behind the priest.

He said coldly: "I never like people calling me 'child'!" A kick out, the power is incredible, directly kicked the priest's waist and eye, kicked him into the air, flew ten meters, "boom" hit the cold wall, "wow" spit out blood, soft to the ground.

Until he died, he had disbelief in his eyes.

Seeing this, the yellow-faced demon and the black-faced demon changed color in shock, and the two of them shouted in unison, "Kill him!" As he spoke, his body suddenly deformed, just like the transformer he saw by Zhao Xuan by the lake that day, the whole person's body began to swell and swell, and even the two bones behind him were propped up, directly breaking the clothes......

Then the body also grew bigger, and the shirt and pants were torn into strips of cloth.

And the twenty people standing under the ring also began to transform.

Where can Zhao Xuan tolerate them all after they have transformed? The ghost knows what these things are, and it has always been Zhao Xuan's creed to strike first.

I saw him take a step with his left foot and kick out with his right foot, just like an athlete kicking a ball, and a "boom" kick hit the head of a person standing under the ring.

In fact, Zhao Xuan kicked the priest's position just now, just in the middle of the altar, and at this moment, the height of Zhao Xuan's foot was just enough to kick the head of the person standing under the altar.

The man was kicked in the head by Zhao Xuan's true qi, only to hear a "click", his neck was broken, and after a few seconds of swelling, the whole person's body swelled for a few seconds, and then quickly withered, and his head turned into a skull, which was very terrifying.