Chapter 67: Soul Sacrifice!

The soul sacrifice is a grand event in Luocheng.

At this time, the whole city of Luo is filled with a festive atmosphere, and the streets and alleys are full of people.

This year's Soul Sacrifice is even more eye-catching, because the Shangqing House will be divided into a place, and only those who stand out from the Soul Festival can get this place to be recommended to the Shangqing House.

Once you become a disciple of Shangqing She, it means that you have embarked on the broad road of cultivation, and you no longer have to worry about the lack of cultivation resources.

At this moment, the bustling streets suddenly became noisy, and people on the road gave way one after another.

At this moment, a team under the banner of the Ye family walked over.

The man at the head is majestic, with a beard on his face, and he is the head of the Ye family, Ye Zhennan.

Ye Zhennan's face was gloomy, and he exuded a terrible chill all over his body, so that the people around him did not dare to approach.

"Did you hear that? The eldest young master of the Ye family died yesterday! ”

"Wouldn't it? When will you not die, but you will die during the soul sacrifice, and you will be too good at picking days? ”

"I heard that in order to let Young Master Ye benefit from the soul sacrifice, the Ye family master spared no expense to promote his cultivation to a third-level martial artist, and now that he is dead, it is estimated that the entire Ye family will be very angry, right?"

The Ye family was indeed angry.

When Ye Zhennan learned the news of his precious son's death, he immediately found the Treasure Pavilion.

It's just that the Treasure Pavilion insisted that it was done by unknown gangsters, and Ye Mao was brave and righteous and died with the gangsters.

What Luo Ziyan didn't expect was that he didn't know where Qian Duoduo found a corpse and created a crime scene, making this lie more convincing.

"Master, do you really believe Qian Duoduo's statement?" A beautiful woman beside Ye Zhennan said with a sad face.

Ye Zhennan glanced at the beautiful woman, seeing that she was sad about her son's death in the past few days, and became a lot haggard, and her heart couldn't help but hurt.

"Madam, don't worry. I'll find out the truth. It's just that the most important thing at the moment is the soul sacrifice. He said with a calm face and a firm tone.

Ye Mao's death has too many doubts.

Now that the Soul Sacrifice is approaching, he can't spend too much energy investigating the truth, so he can only postpone it.

"Mao'er is dead, what's the point of this soul sacrifice?" Mo Yan looked sad, they poured too much effort into Ye Mao's body for the sake of soul sacrifice, but in the end it was a failure.

"Meaningful." Ye Zhennan narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "We can't let Mao'er die in vain, we must get the benefits that belong to us." ”

The soul festival is a feast attended by the younger generation.

Ye Mao is dead, and the Ye family, which is only the only son, naturally has no way to continue to participate.

It's just that behind this soul sacrifice, the fate of the Luo family will also be decided.

When he came to the Soul Sacrifice Square, Ye Zhennan's eyes flickered, and he saw that the Luo family had already arrived.

When Luo Zhen saw Ye Zhennan, he couldn't help but come over and hug him. "I've heard about Ye Gongzi's affairs, please mourn."

"The second master has a heart." Ye Zhennan replied and said in a deep voice: "This time, our Ye family doesn't want to have any more losses. ”

Luo Zhen raised his eyebrows and said with a light smile: "Don't worry, it's nine out of ten." ”

After speaking, he glanced at Luo Lingfeng, who was gloomy and sad.

Luo Lingfeng recalled Luo Ziyan's previous words to himself, and his heart was sour.

Xiao Ziyan, you said that you were going to participate in this soul festival, why haven't you shown up now? Is it really......

He didn't dare to imagine it, but he was afraid that he couldn't help his inner emotions and lost his temper on the spot.