This so-called dark sacrifice itself has limited combat power, and it can even be said to be very weak, not counting these skeletons, maybe Luo Xinlong himself can get it with a few shots, but in the words of the little girl Zhang Xiaoxiao, this guy is a mage after all, where is there a mage who goes up to fight with people by himself.

"Take him to the cemetery first, watch the prison, don't let him slip away."

Ye Hongjin dispersed the ghost armor, returned to normal, and threw the dark sacrifice that was a little lost in front of the yellow secret trail that had already arrived.

The little monk Huang Miji was already accustomed to Ye Hongjin's identity as a 'retainer', and he didn't ask much, picked up the dark sacrifice with one hand, turned around and walked in the direction of the 'cemetery', not asking why at all, but he was still very curious to look at the few skeletons dangling over there.

Glancing at the skeleton elf over there who seemed to be standing in place because of the loss of control, and then at Luo Xinlong, who had been in a daze and had not returned to his senses, Ye Hongjin sighed, the sky was already slightly bright, he didn't want to make headlines tomorrow, although the news system of Sanshan City had been mastered by the Evil God Capital.

Seeing that the little monk had already left with the dark sacrifice, Ye Hongjin didn't know what to do with these skeletons for a while, and most of them were scattered all over the place, including this blood-red skeleton elf that was two or three meters tall, so he couldn't carry it sideways.

In addition to his mysterious uncle in Sanshan City, Ye Hongjin only knew the few people in front of him, and in the end, he had to ask Luo Xinlong, who was already tired to lie on the ground, to make a few phone calls to deal with it.

Waiting for an old man who looked to be sixty or seventy years old to drive a pickup truck and load away the skeleton elves and bone slag that had been sealed by Ye Hongjin, Ye Hongjin carried Luo Xinlong back to the eighteenth floor of the fourth building in Jiangnan Water Town.

As soon as she came back, the little girl muttered on the sofa, and then tore open a bag of crispy corners.

"Bad guy, are you sure you want that pickup truck to get the skeleton elves and the pile of bones right over there? Didn't you see that uncle's face that was about to cry? ”

"I'm used to seeing life and death, I've had enough of life, my face is like a mournful door, my heart is like iron, that old man is not simple!"

Ye Hongjin patted the little girl's head, causing the latter to pout unhappily.

"Look at how hard Shui Mei'er is, if you have half of her stamina, I think your ability can still rise a few steps recently, don't just care about eating, there is not much time left for us, we have to prepare for that battle!"

"I know, I know, I have a good job, okay! People are going to help you, and you don't even praise me. The little girl stuffed a few crispy corners into her mouth, and the next moment she shifted the topic to the side, "But, villain, why do you have to take him with you?" ”

Of course, the little girl was referring to Luo Xinlong, who had occupied the little monk's house and slept to death.

Ye Hongjin glanced at the room, and then sighed: "Perhaps, we shouldn't fight alone, although people are fragile, but human potential is immeasurable, although Luo Xinlong is older, but a rare seed, he will be our first ally, or a partner." “

Ye Hongjin didn't tell Zhang Xiaoxiao too much, he could feel Luo Xinlong's difference when he saw Luo Xinlong for the first time before, the anger in his seven emotions and six desires was like a volcano that was about to erupt at any time, fortunately, his will was quite strong, and the nature of his work also helped him suppress this mutation, if he changed to a low-willed person, or malicious work, that anger would make him slowly turn into a violent and dangerous person.

But who's to say that this isn't a gift from heaven? But where there exists, there must be both positive and negative sides.

"Luo Xinlong, you just let him fall asleep here, I estimate that he may not be awake for a day or two, and let him make his own choice, I am going to the 'cemetery' now, you stay at home, help look after the house, don't eat too many snacks!"

Ye Hongjin walked to Luo Xinlong, who was asleep, thought about it, and stretched out his hand to draw a charm on his forehead, which was a seven-colored seven-leaf flower, and the orange in it was getting brighter and brighter.

"The choice is up to you."

Seeing that many seven-colored seven-leaf flowers were hidden in Luo Xinlong's forehead, Ye Hongjin left and went straight to the house he had bought in the suburbs before and was located next to a cemetery.

The appearance of this house has not changed much, it is still the flowers of the season swaying in the wind, and the traces of the previous battle with the female werewolf have also been repaired, and at this time there is a small truck parked at the door, which is naturally carrying the skeleton elf, and speaking of which, this skeleton elf is not only large in size, but also weighs more than the bones should have.

Seeing Ye Hongjin's arrival, the little monk told him that he had placed the skeleton elf and a group of bones and slag in the basement, and as for the dark sacrifice, he was tied to the second floor of the basement, where was a newly dug space.

Sending away the old man who had never said a word from beginning to end, Ye Hongjin's eyes revealed thoughtfulness.

"Perhaps, we should take a chance to go to the crematorium in Sanshan City!"

Looking at the line of text on the butt of the pickup truck, Ye Hongjin muttered, walked into the house, and closed the door with his hand.

Ye Hongjin stayed here for two days, these two days were not only the bad luck days of the dark sacrifice, but also the bad luck days of the little monk, these two days, the small house from the ground to the ground, screams mixed with sighs, so that the little monk was tortured, but Ye Hongjin did not allow the little monk to leave.

"You should know more about these things, although you are following the path of Wrathful Vajra, and I don't know what you have to do with Yaksha, but it is good for you to know a little bit about these things. Besides, there's a guy over there who's in a similar situation to you, waiting for you to pass on your experience! ”

All in all, on the third day, when Ye Hongjin opened the door of the house and stretched his waist contentedly to meet the sun, the little monk's eyes were already bloodshot.

"This world is really wonderful, I don't know if the capital of the evil gods knows these situations, internal and external troubles, internal and external troubles!"

"There's still time, there's still time, maybe it's time to use the power of the network, there is some use for it!"

The amount of information that has been dug up from the Dark Rite is staggering, not only for skeletons and skeleton elves, but also for information and some beings from outside this world.

Human beings are never alone in this world, not only because of the existence of dark creatures, knocked out of the mouth of the dark sacrifice, but also from the outside world!

"Start with the capital of the evil gods, if you can't even take this step, how can you talk about the future, I only have one chance, the last chance!"

"Secrets, help me get out and contact a few people!"

"Two and a half months, perhaps, time is enough!"