The night after tomorrow, Li Changsheng stayed in the secret place early and stared at the door of the church.

Sure enough, when the time came, I saw Ah Huan coming happily and jumping up, looking very comfortable.

was sold and helped to count the money, Ah Huan is such a simple and naïve teenager.

One after another, several believers also arrived at the church.

A few people waited in the church, silently.

The night was already quiet, so quiet that it seemed to be suffocating.

About a quarter of an hour later, I saw a white-robed priest with four black-robed priests appear from the back room of the church.

Although Li Changsheng was far away, he could see it very clearly.

Under the faint light, only Ah Huan and a few people were seen, constantly kowtowing to the white-robed priest.

The white-robed priest seemed to say something, and then walked towards the inner room of the church.

Ah Huan and a few people followed closely behind.

Li Changsheng frowned slightly, his body moved, and he quietly entered the church.

He had never been in this otherworldly inner room, and he didn't know what it looked like.

The black-robed priest held the lamp in his hand, and it was dim, and several people turned around in the inner room and stopped in front of a wall.

But he saw the white-robed priest lightly pressing his hand against the wall.

There was a loud "boom", and a door opened out of the wall in an instant.

Ah Huan and the others were stunned when they saw it.

I saw a long, faint, stone-paved staircase, spreading infinitely into the ground, as if leading to hell.

Inside, it was pitch black, and there was no end in sight.

The white-robed priest didn't say anything and stepped inside.

A few people followed and entered the stone gate.

As soon as you enter, the door closes automatically.

Li Changsheng, who was outside, was a little surprised, took out his mobile phone, and sent a message to Mai Lize.

If this otherworldly religion were to perform holy sacrifices under the church, then it would be possible to catch it now.

Li Changsheng walked to the wall, took a deep breath, and slowly stretched out his hand and pressed it on the place where the white-robed priest had pressed it just now.

Sure enough, I felt a force contained in it.

Although this force was a little strange, it was still within Li Changsheng's control, and he carefully adjusted the direction of the flow of this force.

With a "boom", the stone door opened.

Li Changsheng smiled faintly and walked in.

An eerie cold wind blew up from under the ground, causing goosebumps to rise.

Faintly, I only heard the sound of ghosts crying wolves from below.

If he hadn't known that this was the territory of the Otherworldly Sect, Li Changsheng would really have suspected that this secluded underground passage was leading to the abyss of hell.

The further down I went, the more frightened I felt.

The staircase twists and turns, and is unusually steep, as if it is constantly spiraling.

Li Changsheng stopped, flicked his fingertips, and a cluster of flames appeared on the tips of his fingers.

Through the dim light, Li Changsheng saw his environment clearly in an instant.

I saw that the long and spreading staircase was in the shape of a huge spiral, like a coiled dragon, leading to the endless underground.

I couldn't see the end at a glance, and I didn't know where the white-robed priest and the others had gone.

In the middle of the spiral staircase, I only felt a cold wind blowing up.

The building here is so grand, which really surprised Li Changsheng.

If this was an enchantment world condensed with supernatural power, it was still within Li Changsheng's comprehension, but it would only be a few months for the Otherworldly Sect to enter Ningcheng to reside in the sect.

In the past few months, such a huge underground passage has been opened.

I'm afraid that this endless staircase is more than twice as many as the thousand-story staircase in front of Tianshui Gate.

Li Changsheng extinguished the fire, sped up his speed, and walked down.

It took about a quarter of an hour to see a huge stone door open at the end of the stairs below.

On the walls on both sides of the stone gate, there are strange symbols, these symbols are strange, and when they look alone, they don't feel anything special, but when all the symbols appear on one wall, you can feel that there is a deep power that comes out of the symbols.

This dark force is very strong, as if it has come through the hell of the Western world.

The hell in the east, Li Changsheng has been to, although it is complicated, but there is no such strange dark power.

I have only heard that in the hell of the West, the power of darkness has a powerful devouring power, which can trap the soul firmly inside, and once inside, no one will want to come out of it.

Of course, this is not absolute, in Western legends, many demon gods are powerful people who have come out of the endless abyss of hell, and the power of their own soul bodies has been condensed to the extreme. When there are more believers, this powerful power of faith can make them reach the state of omnipotence.

Li Changsheng entered the stone gate, and as soon as his feet stepped over the threshold, he felt a strong pulling force, as if dragging his soul.

"On the true Xuanling, five buckets are covered. Refreshed, desolate and peaceful. Haste as a law. ”

Li Changsheng finished chanting the incantation softly, and his whole body was protected by Dao Qi, so he felt a lot more relaxed, smiled slightly, and walked in.

After walking about a hundred paces, he heard the voices of the priests chanting loudly.

Li Changsheng cautiously moved forward and restrained the aura on his body.

I saw a raging fire burning in an open space inside.

Ah Huan and the others had already changed their clothes and put on black robes, which looked no different from those black-robed priests.

They knelt in front of the burning fire, holding their breath and looking serious.

The white-robed priest, holding a bronze bowl in both hands, slowly poured the contents of the bowl around the burning torch.

This down, and immediately a heavy fishy smell permeated the entire underground.

Li Changsheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he saw that what was poured out of the bowl was actually the bright red blood.

Human blood, that's human blood.

The inheritance ceremony of this Holy Son is not ordinary.

Ah Huan thought in his heart, although he also felt surprised, but he didn't dare to ask more.

The bright red blood flowed under the torch, as if it was pulled by an inexplicable force, and I only felt that the blood suddenly became viscous.

The bowl in the hand of the white-robed priest did not look big, but the blood it contained, as if it was endless, kept flowing down.

Above the ground, blood continued to spread and flow, converging into a huge inverted five-star pattern.

A chill seeped into the basement.