On this road full of blood and incomplete corpses, Su Qi hurried towards the Witch God Temple.

In fact, Su Qi looked a little nervous now.

Of course, Su Qi was nervous not because of the corpses in this place, but because he was now always on the lookout for where Zhao Mingyu would suddenly come out and cut him into incomplete corpses like those on the ground.

stepped over countless severed limbs and stump arms, and even when passing by, because he was always paying attention to his surroundings, Su Qi accidentally kicked a buddy's head.

Seeing the head dripping and spinning on the ground, and even bringing up a long trail of blood, Su Qi suddenly stopped and squinted slightly.

Su Qi felt that first of all, he should be calmer.

Yes, there's no need to be so nervous, Zhao Mingyu is not a mad dog, so he won't catch anyone and bite whom, right?

Just as Su Qi was comforting himself like this, the system suddenly said faintly: "Host, do you think there is really a lot of difference between a mad woman and a mad dog?"

"......" Su Qi raised his head and looked at the ghost fire at the top, a little speechless.

Let's do it!

Nervous again.

Su Qi secretly gave the system a middle finger, and then used the wrench in his hand to try his best to completely cover his breath, and at the same time, his feet increased again.

This time, Su Qi no longer avoided those dead corpses or severed limbs, and swept directly over the corpses.

After all, when a person dies, there is nothing, so why are there so many taboo things?

Rushing all the way to the Witch God Temple, Su Qi's first sight was to see Namu Jiuming lying flat and steady on the stairs.

Su Qi just glanced at it, and at the same time confirmed that this person should be dead.

However, this person must have been the first corpse he had seen in a long time, right?

Looking at Mu Jiuming's corpse, and then comparing it with the various tragic situations of those Dark Witch Sect disciples along the way, Su Qi understood for the first time why there were so many villains when he watched TV in his previous life: "If you confess honestly, I will leave you with a whole corpse!"

It turns out that it is really a more merciful thing to leave a whole corpse.

At the very least, the dead look much more decent.

After thinking about it randomly, Su Qi raised his head again and looked at the Witch God Temple in front of him.

At this moment, the water around this witch temple is very strong, and during this period, there are ghosts with a heavy cause, which are heading towards the huge and clumsy witch temple, flying in like moths to a fire.

Every time a ghost swooped in, the fiery fire in the witch temple seemed to descend somewhat.

"Since Zhao Mingyu is gone, she should have gone in...... Since she's all in, I should be able to go in too, right?"

Su Qi muttered first, and then left.

But just as Su Qi had just stepped up the steps and was about to step into the Witch God Temple, he suddenly felt a tightness at his ankles.

"Ouch mom!" Su Qi was so frightened that he cried out.

Suddenly bowing his head, Su Qi saw that Mu Jiuming, who was still sighing that there was a whole corpse just now, was grabbing his ankle with one hand at the moment.

This man is not dead?

Su Qi's eyes were full of surprise, looking at this guy with a sheep-faced mask, thinking in his heart, if he made up for it now, what would be the probability of killing this guy?

"Ping...... Ping Yi!" Mu Jiuming's voice was full of hoarseness and weakness.

Seeing that he had not been exposed, Su Qi changed his mind, the killing intent gradually faded, and he shouted with grief and indignation in his voice: "Altar master!"

Mu Jiuming's weak voice was a little choked: "Great, you're still alive...... Since you are still alive, there is still hope for the inheritance of my Dark Witch Sect!"

"......" Su Qi felt that the Dark Witch Sect might have little hope.

At this time, Mu Jiuming, who was lying on the ground, reached out and touched his body, took out a palm-sized jade ring, solemnly handed this jade ring into Su Qi's hands, and said: "This is the pass arrow of the dark secret realm that I am in charge of, and it is also the most important duty of the altar master, even if I teach the Dark Witch King to enter the dark secret realm, I need to ask for this ring......

"Altar master, then ...... you" Su Qi was a little surprised, isn't this Mu Jiuming still alive?

Mu Jiuming shook his head and said, "I'm already dead......

Su Qi was taken aback, then are you a ghost now?

"I've just ingested an Afterglow Gu, and if there is a dark magic aura around me, my corpse will temporarily enter this 'fake life' state. Okay, there's not much time, so let's not talk about this nonsense. Mu Jiuming just explained, and then continued:

"Now, I will hand over this jade ring to you, remember, this innate water ghost shadow heavy array can only suppress the fire qi of the Dark Secret Realm Passage for about three hours, after three hours, if you still want to enter and exit the Dark Secret Realm at will without injury, you have to rely on this jade ring!"

"In addition, there are many secret doors in the dark secret realm, all of which were left by the Dark Witch King of my Dark Witch Sect, if the aura left by the ancestors recognizes you, it will be automatically opened, if it is not approved, you can also use this jade ring to forcibly open. However, the power that this jade ring has accumulated so far is only enough to use it three times, and if it is used more, this jade ring may be shattered!"

"Also, in the dark secret realm, there is a ban arranged by His Royal Highness the first Dark Witch King, and all magic weapons cannot be used, and even if they are used, they can only use witch weapons......"

As he spoke, Mu Jiuming's whole body suddenly trembled.

At this time, Mu Jiuming sighed: "It seems that the effect of the Huiguang Gu is coming to an end, Pingyi, the future of my Dark Witch Sect is handed over to you, and I must restore my Dark Witch Sect!"

After speaking, Mu Jiuming tilted his head again and swallowed.

"......" Su Qi held the jade ring in his hand, but it was a little stiff.

Seeing Mu Jiuming's arm still holding his ankle, Su Qi felt even more uncomfortable.

After finally wasting some strength, Su Qi broke Mu Jiuming's palm and put it aside.

Holding the jade ring in his hand higher, Su Qi looked at it carefully, and found that this jade ring didn't know what the specific texture was, but it looked very transparent, and there was a mysterious aura in it.

"Sure enough, the NPCs that are going to die are all allies...... However, how can the Black Witch Sect be restored......" Su Qi sighed as he looked at Mu Jiuming's corpse, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

Shaking his head slightly, his mood had already returned to calm, Su Qi stood up again, put the jade ring in his sleeve, and strode directly into the Witch God Temple behind him.