When Chen Qinghe heard that Xu Fusheng had raided the three merchants attached to Chen Lan overnight, it made him feel excited.

So when he heard that Nanjiang Qianzhuang was going to set up a branch in Haizhou, he immediately spared no effort to help with money and people.

With Chen Qinghe's move, coupled with the deterrence brought by Xu Fusheng's confiscated family property and divine envoys, the institution of Qianzhuang in Haizhou in Southern Xinjiang was established with lightning speed.

Originally, those merchants were only suspicious, thinking that the divine envoy was for the convenience of collecting money, but with the decree issued by the county keeper to protect the transaction of bills of exchange in southern Xinjiang, the city of Haizhou began to use bills of exchange in a small scale.

This was a result that Xu Fusheng didn't expect, originally he thought that these things might have to be brewed for a while after moving Mrs. Chen's three merchants.

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Chen didn't seem to care at all, but immediately sent such a big gift through Mo Li.

This made Xu Fusheng, who had never known what he was embarrassed about, a little embarrassed, and under this mentality, he rarely stopped for a few days.

Every day, I accompanied various businessmen to socialize, accompanied Haizhou officials to inspect various places, and did nothing out of the ordinary.

It wasn't until Yuwen Feiyan and Lin Huiyu came back again to report about Qian Qinghe that Xu Fusheng showed his fangs again.

On a moonless night, in a watchtower in the northwest corner of Haizhou, the atmosphere is indescribably strange and mysterious.

Dozens of men in black priestly robes busily walked in and out, placing various sacrificial items in their designated positions under the command of several chiefs.

It was as if a grand sacrifice was going to be held here.

From the outside, this watchtower looks like an ordinary residence of the indigenous people of southern Xinjiang, but when you step into the gate.

Walking into the back, a tall secret door opened where it should have been a wall, and a staircase went straight down.

The staircase is not long, but leads to a very large and spacious underground hall.

The area of this underground hall has exceeded the area of the entire watchtower, and from the outside, you would never have thought that there would be such a vast world under the tower.

In the center of the ground floor of the underground hall is a large and intricate altar, and the blood that has always diffused in the interior is extremely strong.

On the high platform in front of the altar stood a terrifying and terrifying statue of the Black Witch God more than two meters high, which was obviously the object of worship.

At this moment, three black-robed wizards were gathering in the center of the hall, and they commanded several priests to place a young girl on the altar, and despite her desperate struggles, they tied her limbs to the altar with silver chains.

The girl struggled and cried, and a black-robed wizard took out a ball of ambergris incense and put it in the girl's mouth.

The girl couldn't help whining, and several believers dipped precious spices with soft-bristled brushes, and applied them all over the girl's body little by little, without missing an inch.

Such a shy situation made her skin glow rose-red, looking bewitching and beautiful.

But there was only fanaticism in the eyes of the believers, only concentration on the work of the hand, as if the girl in front of them was a stone statue.

"Elder Kalmon, the maiden who sacrificed this time is more qualified than any of the previous ones!, do you say, will we succeed this time?" asked a black-robed wizard.

The oldest black-robed wizard in the middle sighed and said, "This ritual of sacrificing to the black witch god once a year has only been successfully communicated with the great god twice in more than ten years.

However, because the sacrifice found was too poor to ask for the help of the great god, and now it is difficult to find such a good sacrifice, but there is no Darwell, alas, whether it can succeed can only depend on luck. ”

"Since our Dark Witch Gate was lucky enough to get the relics left by the Dark Witch God twenty years ago, our Dark Witch Gate's strongholds have grown from six to fifteen!

Moreover, two black-robed wizards successfully summoned the clones of the Black Witch God during the sacrifice, thus obtaining two mysterious and powerful cultivation secrets!

If we succeed this time, with this girl's excellent appearance, we will definitely be blessed by the Dark Witch God!

Then, Master Kalmon, you will be forever enshrined in the annals of our Dark Witch Gate.

Alas, if you really miss this opportunity, you really don't know when and when you will find such a good sacrifice. ”

Kalmon sighed and said, "Don't mention this! Everything is arranged by fate! As long as we are pious enough, one day we will move the Dark Witch God and send us an oracle!"

Alright, the time is almost up, call everyone in and get ready for the ceremony!"

Dozens of black-robed figures walked into the underground plaza and formed a neat formation around the altar.

The chanting of the three black-robed wizards slowly sounded, and each of them took out a dagger and slashed his wrist, causing blood to drip down the altar at his feet.

The black-robed wizard's spell was surprisingly long, thin beads of sweat had appeared on their foreheads, and there were already faint bursts of light on Kalmon's body.

After a long time, the bodies of the three black-robed wizards began to shine with different lights, and the pools of blood on the ground seemed to have vitality, squirming and squirming, and they all converged towards the altar.

The maiden on the altar suddenly struggled in pain, as if something was tearing at her inside.

But her mouth was filled with incense beads, and she could only let out a painful whimper.

Whimpering mingled with the sound of incantations, adding to the dark, bloody, crazy and terrifying atmosphere of the summoning hall.

Seeing the girl's reaction, the three black-robed wizards couldn't help but look happy, and their chanting suddenly rose to a higher level.

All the figures began to chant the incantation, and for a moment, the frenzied, uniform sound of the incantation echoed back and forth in the basement, interspersed with the girl's whimpering in pain.

The girl writhed desperately, looking extremely painful, her mouth wide open, and tears flowed uncontrollably.

The tall statue of the witch god suddenly moved, and two red lights slowly lit up in its eyes.

The people of the Dark Witch Gate were in ecstasy, the chanting became more hysterical, and the blood frantically gathered and squirmed, desperately climbing onto the altar. The entire altar has completely turned bright red!

Kalmon pulled out a dagger made of white bone, howled and threw himself on the altar, and plunged the dagger into the girl's shoulder!

A stream of blood spurted high and splattered on the idol.

Kalmon chanted the incantation frantically, dragging the dagger with all his might!

The girl struggled in extreme pain, and slowly, her head began to fall weakly to the side, and her blonde hair slowly spread out, drenched in her own blood......

The statue of the witch god suddenly trembled, and in the loud and piercing sound of rubbing, it seemed as if it was really about to come to life.

The three black-robed wizards were so excited that they went crazy!

Suddenly, a clear sound like a bell suddenly sounded in the basement!

"It turns out that there really is a god in this world, and he can be called. ”

Then a black sword floated by, and the shaking idol was suddenly split in half, and the red light in his eyes dimmed.

A cyan figure flew out of thin air and kicked the idol's head out, and immediately there was a loud rumble in the room!

When the dust cleared, the stunned people of the Black Witch Gate found a mysterious woman in a blue robe, black hair, and wearing a silver mask floating quietly above the altar, looking at the girl in the altar.

A large hole had been broken in the wall next to the basement, and the original huge statue of the witch god had passed through the wall and had turned into a pile of rubble.

Xu Fusheng, who had been secretly observing this scene, felt that his heart was about to fall out of his throat when he watched the statue shake.

If there really is a god in this world who can come, will all his actions be blaspheming the witch god?

It's just that before he could speak, Lin Huiyu had already taken action to destroy the moment when he might see God.

Finally recovering from the shock, Kalmon looked up in surprise and said in disbelief:

"Were you sent by the Dark Witch God?"

Lin Huiyu floated in the air and began to slowly release the black vitality in his body, and in a moment, a rich and indissolable black began to appear on the altar in the center of the hall.

Xu Fusheng, who had been staying in the dark, also began to mobilize the vitality of heaven and earth, and as the vitality of heaven and earth moved, a black Tai Chi gossip pattern floated above everyone's heads, and Lin Huiyu's mysterious and cold voice sounded:

"The witch god said, "Whoever believes in him will be favored by God." ”

Looking at the scene in front of him, Kalmon immediately knelt down almost excitedly, fell to the ground and prayed silently.

Lin Huiyu's sleeves flicked, and the woman who was inserted into her shoulder with a dagger had slowly floated in front of her.

Seeing Lin Huiyu make any movements, endless black poured into the woman's body, and after a while, the woman sighed and slowly woke up.

It was the first time for Kalmon to see such a spell, and he immediately knelt down and bowed, "Respected Divine Servant, please allow the thirteenth generation disciple of the Black Witch Sect to meet you." ”

Lin Huiyu shook his head slowly, his finger pointed at Kalmon, and the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi around his body almost quickly began to pour into Kalmon's body, swimming in his meridians.

Kalmon, who was already a little tired, suddenly felt the surge of life force in his body, and the whole person said excitedly:

"What do you command, great master, do you want more sacrifices?"

Xu Fusheng had already conducted in-depth research on this set of tricks to trick ghosts, so Lin Huiyu didn't need him to teach him, so he naturally began to use it.

Sometimes faith can lead to obedience, but violence does not bring people to their knees.

As for the operation of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, they were even less worried that these dark wizards would be able to see it.

The sorcerers of Southern Xinjiang don't seem to understand the operation of the true qi in the body, but often cast some magical spells through some kind of spell, or control people's bodies and thoughts through animals and plants.

Just like the spells recorded in the first half of the classics of the Chongxuan Dao Court, there are also some methods of controlling people in the Dark Demon Gate.

And Xu Fusheng and Lin Huiyu happened to have practiced some classics of the Dark Demon Gate, and it was not easy to do something to deceive these dark wizards in this kind of scene.

Carmon turned around and shouted, "Go and catch more people in the streets! Catch as many people as you want, don't be afraid of alarming anyone! Go and arrest me!"

"No, there are enough people here. Lin Huiyu said lightly.

She raised her finger in the air, and all the figures with cut wrists screamed, blood gushing out of their wrists like a gushing spring, and it was gathering towards Lin Huiyu's fingertips!

The altar began to move again, and in the blink of an eye, a huge ball of blood rolled at Lin Huiyu's fingertips, slowly condensing into a crystal statue more than a foot tall and like a ruby.

And the face of the statue is very similar to the woman who has just been rescued by Lin Huiyu, Lin Huiyu put the blood-red statue in the girl's hand:

"Take good care of it. This will be the beacon of the Dark Witch God in this world, and also, find more servants for the Great God, and your name will be Qingning in the future. ”

"You," Lin Huiyu pointed at the three black-robed wizards, and Kalmon and the others immediately stepped forward.

"Qing Ning will be the holy daughter of the Black Witch Gate in the future, and she will guide the followers of the Black Witch God on my behalf in the future.

And you, Kalmon, will be the first of all the followers of the Dark Witch God, if any of the followers of the Witch God are not strong enough in their faith.

Qingning, call my name, and I will let his soul be burned for eternity in the karmic fires of purgatory. ”

Kalmon and the others were terrified, but they almost fainted with joy.

They had no idea that such a powerful divine servant would be summoned!

And what a glory it is for the Servant of God to appoint Carmon as the first believer!

He has been fighting for more than ten years, just to have the opportunity to communicate with the Dark Witch God.