"To whom do you sacrifice your soul?"

Qi Feifei immediately thought of the distorted face that symbolized death.

"Any god or demon can do it, as long as the channel for soul sacrifice is opened." Xie Bi'an said.

"Didn't you just say that mortal souls don't even eat monsters? Why do gods and demons accept soul sacrifices? ”

"Mortal souls are useless to demons, but they are very helpful to the cultivation of spirits. Therefore, we never encourage the cultivation of the Yin God, and it is easy to go astray in cultivation, and once you enter the Demon Path, it will be difficult to turn back.

The soul of a mortal is not beneficial to ordinary practice, and at most it is summoned by someone with a spell or magic weapon similar to a spirit flag. However, if a person is willing to make a sacrifice, the power of the wish in it is very helpful for the cultivation of the Demon Dao. Some demon cultivators even rely exclusively on this method to achieve ascension.

Demons and evil spirits often claim to be gods and deceive mortals into trusting them. Thousands of obscene shrines in the world are caused by this. ”

Qi Feifei thought of Yuan Xiaobao and couldn't help but be a little worried.

I don't know who Yuan Xiaobao's master is, could it be that he is also an evil demon?

"So, there is a demon in our Honggu County?"

Xie Bi'an said: "It's not certain yet. Honggu County is close to Lion Camel Ridge, and the demon affairs have always been tight, but people in the demon path rarely appear. And the soul sacrifice does not necessarily require the presence of demons. If you have a strong magic weapon and a powerful magic weapon, with the help of the will power of the sacrificer, you can open up the void passage, just like we send the dead to the Yellow Spring Road. ”

"Does that mean that this method can open up another underworld?" Qi Hufei had a whim.

"Theoretically possible, but in practice it is impossible. The monitoring of the Demon Dao by the Heavenly Court and the Earthly Mansion is very strict, do you see the obscene shrines in the world, how many have set off a storm? ”

But Qi Feifei was thinking about another question at this time - how was the underworld built in the first place?

Could it be that it started with a boss?

If everyone believes in this demon, is the devil still a demon?

Of course, he would not have said such a rebellious idea.

"So what do we do next?"

Xie Bi'an threw the idol in his hand to Fan Wuyi and said, "Take this back and wait for the police to send the investigation materials over." ”

Qi Hufei turned around and looked at the deceased again.

He looked through the mirror with his divine sense again, and then he saw the face that was a symbol of death distorted in the black mist.

He tried to touch the face with his senses.

The black mist writhed rapidly, like a black flame.

The face suddenly smiled at him.

The smile was eerie, as if there was some secret to tell him.

The face began to slowly retreat, surrounded by flames, retreating into a dark nothingness.

Qi Hufei heard the sound of a cruel laugh.

Hey, hey, hey...... Hahahaha...... Hehehehe......

His consciousness unconsciously followed his face and drifted into the void.

His face kept receding, and his consciousness followed suit, as if walking in a dark cave.

I don't know how long later, a misty white light appeared in front of me.

He saw a great white river in front of him.

In the distance is a hazy mountain shadow.

Among them is a large mountain, standing between heaven and earth, like a pillar of optimus, reaching into the sky.

The wind blew from above the nine heavens, whistling, and swept many feathers and catkins whirling in the air.

Strangely, the water on the river was as calm as if it had frozen without any waves.

The face floated into the river and slowly sank.

Looking through the river, the face that was originally black turned miserable white.

A feather fell from his eyes, straight and heavy as iron, and fell into the water, without making a splash or ripple, and sank.

He looked up and saw the feathers in the sky, whirling and flying in the howling wind in the sky, but when he reached a place a few meters above the surface of the river, he suddenly fell straight down.

Qi Hufei's divine consciousness also fell, and the moment he touched the water, he saw a huge face lying at the bottom of the river.

The miserable white face is spread at the bottom of the whole river.

It's as if it existed forever.

The soaking of the river made him swollen, and the mud and sand of 10,000 years buried his facial features.

But it stubbornly kept its eyes open, staring at the sky, staring at the world.

The calm river finally showed a ripple.

A woman came out of the waves and smiled at Qi Feifei.

Qi Hufei recognized that it was Duanmu Wei.

Duanmuwei called him: "Ah Fei, come down and play......"

The water waves continued to ripple, and he saw Su Suisui looking at him with tears in his eyes: "Brother Qi, are you back......?"

The wind swept in, and the flowers in the sky flew on the surface of the river.

He saw the widow standing in the rain of flowers, twisting her waist and walking towards him.

There is no cloth clothes, only the cover of flowers, hazy and dazzling, making people's blood gush.

"Xiao Qi, have you taken the medicine I gave you?"

"Sister Wang, I'm ......"

He was just about to reply to him, when he suddenly saw an old man, dressed in sackcloth, holding a spider silk whisk dust, calling at him:

"You Happy! You're a smash! Russia has been bad for eight lifetimes, and I want to had you a ......."

He turned his head and ran, and suddenly saw seven huge spiders lying on his stomach on the surface of the river, looking at him fiercely, and they could pounce at him at any moment.

However, the seven spiders turned into seven beauties again, with feathered clothes and graceful style.

They shouted in unison, "Senior brother, come down and take a bath......

……

Qi Hufei felt that it was a wonderful river.

All the beauty in the world is there, in that rippling spring wave.

He couldn't care about the master's dust, and was ready to jump down desperately.

At that moment, he felt a pain in his chest.

The mirror on his chest shook violently.

An unprecedented sense of danger struck, a hundred times stronger than the feeling of danger that had been stared at by the dark green eyes of the great serpent.

Qi Hu was suddenly startled, and immediately withdrew his divine sense.

There was a bang in his head, and his body seemed to be drained.

He saw that his mana was less than 10 points left.

Xie Bi'an saw that his face was pale, his body was shaking, and he seemed to be trembling, and asked, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Qi Hufei said, "Oh, I'm fine. Maybe my injury hasn't healed yet, and I'm a little dizzy. ”

Xie Bi'an nodded and said, "Okay, let's go back and rest early." ”

At this time, the policeman came up and asked Xie Bi'an, "How are you looking?" ”

Xie Bi'an said: "We have taken over this case, you go back and deal with it, and after the normal process is completed, all the materials will be handed over to the City God Division." Also,"

He pointed to the shrine on the wall and the idol in Fan Wuyi's hand, "We'll take this first." ”

Qi Hufei picked up the painting that had been taken off the wall and said, "Take this painting too." ”

Xie Bi'an glanced at him, didn't ask more, nodded, and led them downstairs.