The young face is none other than Erjian. He was trying to put on a serious face, but somehow, there was always a cute feeling.

"There's a problem with the ceremony, do you want to deal with it?"

In the face of the man's expression, the tiredness became more and more serious: "No, let them continue." ”

Poor gloomy man, he thought that his mistakes would not be discovered by the organization. It's a pity that all his movements are clearly seen by the face master.

"But there's a little mouse hiding in the dark...... What kind of variables will he bring to this operation? I'm looking forward to it......"

Er Jian looked serious: "Do you need to clean it up?" ”

The face man smiled, grabbed Er Jian's face, and rubbed it a few times: "Don't always deal with it one by one, clean up one person, children, it should be cute!" ”

Er Jian's expression immediately jumped, and he slapped the face man's hand away with disgust: "Don't keep pinching my face, I don't want to lose face?" ”

"Okay, okay, got it." The face man let go of his hand, "This blood sacrifice is no longer within the scope of our work, let's go." ”

With that, he lifted his black trench coat, which hunted in the air, and he melted into the night like a shadow in the darkness.

Erjian pursed his lips and trotted to follow, and soon, he slowly disappeared into the depths of the street.

Wen Jin, who was peeping at the courtyard gate on the other side, didn't know that he had been discovered, and was seriously observing the movements of the man in black.

At this time, the joker man was in full swing preparing for part of the blood sacrifice ceremony, and his face was worried.

I wonder what kind of impact a lost runestone will have on the entire ritual, will it collapse completely?

The joker man said he was anxious.

However, anxiety did not solve anything, and he could only continue according to the original plan.

He is now adjusting the mummy that served as the introduction of the Blood Sacrifice, resetting his two arms and placing a Blood Crystal on his chest. This is the core of the entire formation, and there must be no mistakes.

The gloomy man watched grimly, but his mind was calculating the possibility of extinguishing his mouth.

If it weren't for the fact that the joke man was still useful for the whole ceremony, and even for the organization, he would have been a hundred years ago.

In fact, even now, he wants to give a joker a knife anytime and anywhere. After all, it is the dead who are the best able to keep secrets.

Thinking of this, the gloomy man stepped forward, smiled and patted the joker man's shoulder, and said in a relaxed tone, "Very good, good job." ”

The joker man turned his head, looked at the gloomy man's kind smile, and shivered for some reason, as if a piece of ice had been applied to his back, shivering with cold.

"Well, I'm working on it." The joker man quickly turned his head, trying to make himself forget the gloomy man's smile and focus on his work.

The gloomy man smiled gloomily and turned to lean against the wall.

"That's it!" At this moment, the joker man shouted in surprise.

The blood in the five pools of blood poured into the red blood crystals on the mummy's chest along the connection between the pool of blood and the mummy, making its color even more bewitching.

"Next, we will use this blood crystal to connect with all the people in the town to ensure that everyone becomes a sacrifice of the blood sacrifice." The joker spoke in an extremely relaxed tone, telling the horrific reality. This feeling made Wen Jin, who was watching from afar, frown.

"So what are you waiting for? Let's get started! The gloomy man trembled with excitement. It seems that all the things about blood will make the man in black feel extremely enjoyable.

"Okay." The joker took out a brush, dipped the blood from the bowl, and drew many strange runes around the mummy.

"O evil god of hell, obey my call and be in this world! I will bring you fresh flesh and blood. The joker stopped drawing the runes and recited the words of the middle two in an aria.

Summon the Blood Sacrifice of the Evil Gods! Wen Jin was shocked, and a drop of crystal sweat swept across his face and fell to the ground, merging with the earth.

With the words of the joke man, the blood crystal on the mummy's chest changed. The blood crystals quickly dissolved, seeping into the mummy's chest like a piece of melted ice cream.

Immediately after, a bewitching red light like a blood crystal rose from the mummy's chest, lighting up the surrounding darkness.

The mummy trembled again, and even let out a terrible scream.

Wen Jin's hand clenched suddenly. Sure enough, she's not dead yet!

The gloomy man opened his arms suddenly, as if to greet something, and he laughed wildly: "Look! Art, art! Unleash all your might, and sacrifice the whole town with blood! ”

The joker man laughed: "It's going to be soon!" ”

He bit his finger and poured his own blood into the mummy's chest.

Suddenly, the light is shining and the strength is unshading! A scarlet light quickly rose from the mummy's chest and soared into the sky. It's not light anymore, it's a pillar of light!

Blood continued to rise from the mummy's chest, merging into the pillar-like light that lit up the night sky and illuminated the world.

Like fireworks.

At this time, the joker man waved his hands, like a conductor conducting an orchestra.

The invisibility technique in the five blood pools was eliminated by the joke man, and suddenly, the five giant pillars connecting the blood pools and the mummies slowly emerged, blocking a large area of space in the courtyard.

Scarlet light replaced black, enveloping the entire canopy.

It was destined to be a bloody night.

Wen Jin looked at all this in shock, and had to admit in his heart that the art that the gloomy man said was indeed true, all of which was like the wildest artist, smearing the entire starry sky wildly and uninhibitedly with a blood-stained brush.

The pillar of light that rose from the mummy's chest suddenly split into a thousand at this time, turning into a stream of light and falling from the sky.

The target of this light is people.

The townsfolk of each town, including Wenjin, were connected by a red light.

Many walked out the door, curious and flustered as they stared at the light that connected to the sky above them.

Wen Jin's clenched fists had never been opened, and he could guess that these rays of light were the passages of the blood sacrifice, and the lives of the entire town were in danger.

Now the only one who can have an impact on the final outcome is himself.

However, he was currently only a minor monk in the middle stage of Qi cultivation, and he couldn't fight against two monks in the foundation building stage at all.

His fists clenched tighter and tighter, until his nails were dug into the flesh, unconsciously.

He hated this feeling of powerlessness, and he had never been so eager for power since his previous life and in this life!

If I had the strength, I might have nip this impending tragedy in the bud.

He gritted his teeth, and now he could only hope that the luck absorption would make a difference.