When I got back to my room, I didn't dare to hesitate any longer, and hurriedly focused my full attention on the pattern distribution map in front of me. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Looking at the fine and complex pattern distribution map that was coiled together, my head suddenly swelled.

This kind of thing is hell for someone like me who endorses a page for ten days.

Moreover, it is still a thin stripe without any logical classification, which is even more of a blow to me.

However, fortunately, I have memorized "Sacrifice Dao Heavenly Punishment" before.

In that book, there is a kind of rune that can help me memorize quickly, and using the power of runes, I can imprint many complex and complicated lines in my heart in a short period of time, as familiar as my own name.

However, now I only have blank runes on hand, but I do not have the paint and pen to draw them.

In this way, I can't start painting runes directly, even if I am a spirit now, but that kind of concrete thing can't replace the special effect strength of runes at all.

Therefore, in order to be able to draw a special version of the shorthand rune, I had to go to the Priesthood again and get some materials from the warehouse left by the black wife for my use.

Thinking of this, I did not hesitate any longer, and hurriedly slipped out of my room, and drove all the way to a nearby cemetery.

There, there is a gate for the festival, and I can use the gate to transport me smoothly to the temple.

While driving, I always have the cheeks of my black wife in my mind, thinking about the way she took care of me at the beginning, and I really have a feeling of seeing me as my own grandson.

Moreover, after leaving, he unconditionally left so many expensive materials for me to use, this kind of kindness, I really can't repay it.

Therefore, when facing the old man in the black robe in the future, I want to be as kind as possible, just to give the black wife a face.

Thinking of this, the corners of my mouth couldn't help but provoke a touch of indifferent self-deprecation and bitter laughter, and then I slammed on the car pedal, and the speed of the car suddenly soared.

About an hour later, I made my way to the outside of the cemetery, and with the power of the spell, summoned the gate of the Priesthood.

Habitually walking through the door, after feeling the floating sensation appear on the body, my eyes were staring directly at the scene in front of me, as if waiting for the bustling and lively picture to appear.

Although it is already night in the real world, the Ritual Workshop in another dimension is not affected by time.

Therefore, in today's sacrificial workshop, there must still be a scene of brilliant lights and lively noise.

But when I walked into the workshop, the scene in front of me changed dramatically.

I saw that the sacrificial workshop in front of me had turned into a picture of gunsmoke, and the large plaque of the sacrificial workshop was quietly poured on the ground, and I could see a lot of chaotic footprints when people were panicking.

On the other hand, the entrance to the street in front of me had become full of wolf smoke, and the smell of burning permeated from time to time in it, and my whole mood became nervous for a moment.

"What's going on? Why is it like this? At this moment, I whispered to myself in surprise, but my body involuntarily walked towards the interior of the street in front of me.

I only found that the two sides of the noisy street in the past have now become extremely quiet, and the stalls where the goods are placed are also messy, not only are they not neatly taken away, but even the goods are scattered all over the place.

When I looked closely, I found a lot of rare materials in a pile of waste.

When I inquired about these materials in the sacrificial workshop, any one of them was asked for a high price of more than one million.

I didn't expect that it would still be so contemptuous now that it is still in the clutter.

From this point of view, the current sacrificial workshop must have suffered a catastrophe, and it is precisely because of this that so many strange things have appeared.

Thinking of this, I instinctively walked towards the end of the place, and now I want to check if the contents of the warehouse left by my black wife have been destroyed.

With my footsteps continue to move, I came to the vicinity of the warehouse smoothly, but I was surprised to find that although the door of the warehouse was burned to a black color, but the things stored in it were not greatly affected.

With this in mind, I stepped forward and opened the scorched door.

Suddenly, a scorching breath was released from the door, and constantly stimulated my skin, making me feel like I was in a mountain of flames, and every pore on my body opened angrily under the stimulation of this burning sensation.

However, this feeling did not last long, and disappeared without a trace in just a few seconds.

However, now I know very well that the temperature in the warehouse at this moment must not be weak, and it is estimated that it will be several times stronger than that in the sauna.

Thinking of this, I instinctively condensed a layer of turquoise protective light curtain on my body, so that it could pray for a good protective effect on my body as much as possible, at the very least, to protect me from the heat burns.

After everything was processed, I walked into the warehouse in front of me, and sure enough, the moment I entered the warehouse, a feeling like the air was torn immediately appeared in front of my eyes, and the temperature in this warehouse was estimated to have reached more than seventy or eighty degrees Celsius.

On the other hand, the materials stored in the warehouse have now been roasted to dry, and the fruit, which should have been round and full, has now become a dry thing, with a layer of wrinkled skin tightly wrapped around the outside of the kernel.

Seeing this, I didn't continue to investigate deeply, after all, under the action of this high temperature, the fate of the things used is estimated to be the same.

With a touch of indifferent bitterness, I walked out of the warehouse, I smiled helplessly, my eyes scanned the messy area in front of me, but my heart involuntarily used a touch of weird emotions.

I think that at the beginning, how prosperous and noisy it was, but now it has become this picture of birds not pooping, and this strong difference between height and low really makes me a little difficult to accept for a while.

Calming down the ups and downs in my heart a little, I walked towards the exit of the Sacrificial Dao Workshop, now I want to hurry back to the real world and tell the master and Wu Jiu everything I saw.

But just a few steps after I took a few steps, a deep voice floated out of the corner not far away: "Help, help, quick, quick, help me." ”

Hearing this, my expression was suddenly stunned, and my eyes looked towards the source of the sound, but I saw a disheveled, pitch-black man beckoning to me not far away next to a wooden pile that had been burned into black charcoal by the flames, and was eagerly calling for help.

To tell you the truth, this guy was all black, and he was lying in a pile of black firewood, and if it hadn't been for the shouting for help, I don't think anyone who passed by him might have noticed its existence.

And after seeing that there were survivors, I hurriedly rushed over, laboriously held them to a relatively spacious area, and then took out a bottle of water from the Xuanyin Treasure Gourd and went into the other party's mouth.

After feeling a coldness appear in his mouth, the man's expression gradually recovered a lot, and his eyes were full of gratitude as he stared at me.

"Thank you." After greedily drinking the water, the man thanked me in a low voice.

At this moment, I didn't care about this scene, and immediately took out some emergency dry food from the treasure gourd again, and sent it into the other party's mouth one by one, and after the other party's body recovered some, I asked eagerly: "You are a survivor, right?" I wonder if you can tell me a little bit about what happened at the festival? Why did it suddenly become like this? ”

"Hey, it's hard to say, your fate is coming, and you can't hide." The man at this moment, after hearing my inquiry, suddenly had a bitter expression, and immediately sighed and explained in a low voice: "One afternoon not long ago, a man suddenly came to the Sacrifice Dao Workshop, and he said that he wanted to find something called the Earth Splitting Pill. ”

Earth Splitting Pill, a drug with strong horizontal power, is said to be able to break the heavens and the earth when consumed, and can also create a perfect body out of thin air.

Some cultivators, after attaining the Dao, will look for this kind of thing to forge a perfect body for themselves, and then the soul enters it, and suddenly their strength soars.

And this thing is said to only exist in mythology, and it is really never seen in reality.

"Although we have heard of this thing, it is all a mythical thing, how can we have it?" At this moment, the man's cheeks showed a strong bitterness, and his eyes were full of tears: "As a result, that man began to curse us with evil words, saying that we have nothing here, and it is also known as the Great Treasure House of the Sacrifice Dao Heavenly Master, which is simply a bluff." ”

"Well, that is, we people who don't have a door in our mouths, after hearing these words, we began to quarrel with the man, although we outnumbered each other, but in fact the other party was not inferior to us in the slightest." As the words blurted out, the man's expression became nervous, and the strangeness in his eyes became a lot stronger: "After a few quarrels, the man turned to leave, and not long after he left, the thunder descended on the sacrificial workshop. (To be continued.) )