"Oh, what is Professor He's opinion?" the man in black in the middle seemed a little surprised.

"One of the boys and girls we are going to sacrifice has been slightly injured, and I am afraid that it will affect the ritual somewhat, and as far as I know, he should still be a virgin. The man in black known as He Feng spoke.

"He Feng!" the village elder was shocked.

When the other men in black heard this, they also looked at each other, and then, all the men in black let out a slight laugh.

"Professor He doesn't want to let him take the place of the boy, right?"

"Hahaha...... Professor He's idea is really beyond our expectations, is Professor He really not afraid that this is your son?"

"It's kind of interesting, I agree with Professor He's opinion!"

"I'm fine!"

“......”

The people in black all nodded their heads.

The village elder clenched his fists, and his face was slightly red.

"I don't agree!" While the village chief and old man spoke, he directly stopped in front of everyone: "He Feng, are you crazy?!"

"Master, I'm not crazy. He Feng shook his head, raised one hand, and slowly lifted the black cloak on his head.

Soon, a square and elegant face was revealed.

Eyebrows like swords.

However, I don't know why, but I can't see any expression on this elegant face, especially those two eyes, which are as empty as lifeless.

"Why aren't you crazy?! You are just crazy! I will never agree to this matter, who was raised by me, and his life and death are decided by me!" The village chief and old man were resolute.

"But he's my son, isn't he?" He Feng asked rhetorically.

"You ......" The village elder's expression changed, and his fists clenched.

The other men in black stood by and watched the play one by one.

"Is this really He Feng's son?"

"The plot of dog blood...... However, it looks pretty good. ”

"Very good!"

"Tigers are poisonous and don't eat children, Professor He is going to use his own actions today to teach us pedantics a lesson, right?"

The men in black had no intention of stopping them.

But the man in black in the middle didn't speak again, his eyes kept on He Feng's face, looking at those empty eyes, as if thinking about something.

As for where......

His gaze was also fixed on He Feng's face.

Eighteen years!

Again and again, he imagined what his father and mother would look like in his dreams.

He imagined the scene when he would see his father one day, imagining his father gently touching his forehead and talking like on TV.

"Son, you've grown up!"

"Son, you're mature!"

"Son, you ......"

Countless familiar dialogues appear in dreams.

This is an emotion that only orphans can understand.

However, He Fang never thought that when he met his father, he would be in this kind of scene and get such a dialogue.

You will make me a virgin......

Sacrifice?!

"Why?!" He Fang didn't want to believe, even though he had never met his father, he still couldn't believe that his real father would say such a thing.

"He Fang, don't believe them, as far as I know, Professor He Feng died eighteen years ago, this person must be a fake!" Xia Shiyu found out that He Fang's mood was wrong, and immediately said.

"My sister is right, this He Feng must be fake, he just wants to mess up your mind and make your emotions fluctuate, don't fall for them!" Xia Xue'er also shouted.

"Where, calm down, we are now fighting the enemy!" Dongfang Qin reminded.

"Brother ......" Xiaoice holding He Fang's hand, she could clearly feel the strong emotional fluctuations in He Fang's heart, and instinctively wanted to comfort.

"Fake?" He Fang's heart fluttered.

This possibility is not impossible, but I don't know why, when he saw the face of the man in front of him, there was a voice in his heart that kept shouting.

He is He Feng!

He's his own father!

This is a feeling of blood connection, and he doesn't need to prove it too much, just by looking at it, he can judge whether the other party is true or false.

"Qin Dazhu, no...... Lu Li, you tell me, is he true or false!" He Fang yelled, he wanted to prove his judgment in his heart for the last time.

"Where, you go quickly, get out of here!" the village elder immediately spoke when he heard this.

"Since it's my son, I'll take it down myself, and then hand it over to the immortal lord to dispose of. He Feng took a step forward as he spoke.

"He Feng, he is your biological son, the son of you and Ayin!" The village elder stopped in front of He Feng, obviously not wanting to get out of the way.

"I know. He Feng nodded.

"You...... Very well, then you go over my corpse!"

"Please also ask the fairy lord to help. He Feng didn't mean to continue arguing with the village elder, but turned his gaze to the man in black in the middle.

"Yes. The man in black in the middle nodded, and then he took three steps and came to He Feng's side: "Lu Zuo, since Professor He insists, why do you want to stop it?"

"I won't get out of the way if I die!"

"Hehe, Lu Zuo's words are serious, but since Lu Zuo's envoy insists on not letting it, the master can only let Lu Zuo's envoy rest a little, Lu Zuo's envoy can not blame the master, if you want to blame Professor He. After the man in black in the middle finished speaking, a hand reached towards the village elder.

"Huh!"

The figure of the village elder quickly retreated.

seems to be extremely jealous of the man in black in front of him.

But just as he took three steps back, a skeletal arm suddenly appeared on the ground, grabbing his feet.

This made the village elder's figure tremble slightly.

A punch to slap down.

Rumble!

The skeleton's arm was smashed straight into pieces.

Soon, however, more skeletal arms stretched out from the ground, looking very eerie, each skeletal arm flashing with a cold white light.

"What kind of magic is this?" Xia Xue'er looked at this scene, her eyes blinked and blinked, and for a while, she really didn't think too clearly.

"Have you ever heard of a corpse chaser?" Dongfang Qin's eyes narrowed.

"You mean to say...... Is this a corpse exorcism?" Xia Xue'er seemed to understand a little.

"No, I'm just using a corpse chaser to give a corn, this person's magic is much more advanced than the corpse chaser, if the corpse chaser is a star in the sky, then the mantra used by this person is the vast Xinghe, if I'm not mistaken, this kind of magic has a name in ancient times. ”

"What's the name?"

"Ancient sorcery!"

"Ancient witchcraft?!" Xia Xue'er's face turned white.