The place of sacrifice is hazy with moonlight, but there will always be places where the moonlight does not shine.

A huge grotto was entrenched, and there was no light inside, like a giant beast opening its dark mouth to devour all living beings who dared to come near.

The air was cold, and the entrance to the grotto was eerie and smelling of decay.

However, the eerie atmosphere was completely ruined by a burst of cacophony laughter.

"Hahaha, dog, your tail is so cuter than you are!"

Murphy smiled and didn't see his eyebrows, although he was almost unloaded by the rampaging girl, but he was a typical confession.

The girl hid her tail behind her in shame and helplessness, gritted her teeth with hatred, and she said angrily: "Wolf, I am a wolf girl, not a dog!"

"Does it make a difference?" Murphy spread his hands: "Besides, I like your tail, it doesn't matter what race it is!"

"It's far away! Also, if you call me a dog sister again, I want you to look good!" the girl couldn't stand Murphy's cheap expression.

"Okay, dog!"

The girl clenched her fists: "If it weren't for the task left by the ancestors, the old lady would have eaten you today!"

She waved her hand vigorously, and the moonlight in the sky was attracted by her, and entered the grotto, the vast moonlight flowed in the grotto, removing the gloomy atmosphere, and all the scenes in the grotto flowed with a holy breath.

"What do you see?" the girl asked Murphy.

Murphy tilted his head, looked at the huge statue and exclaimed, "Three dogs!"

"You dog's ......" The girl was furious and tossed Murphy before correcting: "These are the three ancestors of my wolf clan!"

Then she pointed to a sitting skeleton behind the huge statue and said, "In order to wait for you, my clan has been waiting for thousands of generations!"

Murphy was shocked and asked incredulously, "Wait for me?"

"To be exact, waiting for someone like you, finally, in my generation, you appeared, but why can't I be happy to see you?" said the girl, gritting her teeth.

Murphy frowned and said, "You said that you have lived in this spiritual place for generations, but why did I only see you alone!"

"After the death of each generation of waiters in the Sacrifice Ground, the Wolf Clan will select a new saint and teleport to this Sacrifice Land through special means! You can't leave until you die!" The girl was a little gloomy, but she quickly smiled happily again: "Fortunately, you appeared, when I was still young! I can finally leave this boring and lonely place!"

Murphy was originally hurting these dry bones in the spiritual ground, and he felt a sense of guilt, and he remembered the words of the old man with a cane: "Everything is providential, it is destined!"

If it is really providential, he is the destined person, then he owes these people a lot of affection, which makes him very guilty.

Hearing the girl's words, Murphy smiled and said, "When you say that, my guilt is much lighter!"

"Yo, I thought you were going to be poor?" the girl pouted, but she was still in a good mood.

Murphy smiled and said, "I've just been in a big forest for too long, and I'm too excited when I come out, but the real me is a very serious person!"

The girl didn't believe it, her eyes flowed, and she looked at him suspiciously: "It's just you, and if you are educated, you will be a first-class gangster!"

Murphy was not happy: "You want to quarrel, don't you?"

The girl snorted, not wanting to argue with him about this, and she lifted Murphy into the air with one hand and threw it directly into the grotto.

"What are you doing?" Murphy shouted after the woman tossed him again, so he was thrown to the statue in the grotto.

"Don't do anything, just give you back what belongs to you!" The girl sat on the big bluestone, stretched out her hand, and all the moonlight flowing in the grotto flew out, and darkness was restored inside.

"Ah, what is this!"

Murphy exclaimed, and in the dark grotto, two blood-red lanterns suddenly lit up, and the light of the lanterns was not bright, only a small area was vaguely illuminated.

Faintly, the silhouette of the statue of the three ancestors of the wolf clan can be seen, and the lantern seems to be hanging on the head of the wolf in the middle.

Fuck your sister's lantern, it's a pair of eyes, Murphy is so frightened that he sits on the ground, it's a pair of wolf eyes, winking at Murphy.

Murphy was covered in a cold sweat and boldly asked, "Who are you, and what are you going to do?"

The other party did not answer him, but his eyes suddenly lit up, and two extremely dark rays of light flew out of the two blood-red pupils, shooting into Murphy's eyes.

Yes!

Murphy's screams resounded through the grotto, and the girl sitting outside shivered, holding her arms and looking at the dark grotto, but from her unflustered expression, it could be seen that she was not worried about Murphy's safety.

There is no day or night in the entire sacrificial ground, and it has been in this hazy state of the moon, so I don't know how long it has been, anyway, Murphy screamed for a long time.

Later, Murphy's voice disappeared, and the entire sacrificial place was silent, especially in the grotto, the atmosphere was gloomy, and the rotten aura was even stronger, as if a thousand-year-old demon had been born.

The girl was not calm, she lingered at the door of the grotto, and finally decided to see what was going on!

"It stands to reason that it's time to come out!"

The girl waved her hand to catch the moonlight and illuminate the grotto.

At this moment, in the dark grotto, a big white hand reached out and grabbed her wrist.

"I'm so miserable!"

Murphy staggered out of the darkness, looking at the girl with a look of resentment, and his voice was miserable.

The girl was startled, hurriedly shook off his big hand, and spat, "If you dare to scare me again, you will be even worse!" She slammed the moonlight into the grotto again, and the sight was staggering.

The statue of the three wolves, which used to flow with holy brilliance, was mottled, as if it had gone through a hundred thousand lifetimes, and it was covered with cracks, and the stone body was peeled off in many places, and moss grew in some places, and the originally dry grotto is now full of dampness.

"What happened while you were inside?"

The girl's eyes widened and she asked, she knew that Murphy would not be in danger inside, but she had never expected such a change in the grotto.

When Murphy heard this, he became even more resentful: "You don't know what's going to happen?

The girl was not embarrassed to interrupt him at all and said, "Don't talk nonsense, aren't you not dead?

The light was dark, and the girl didn't expect him to see anything.

"It hurts!"

"It hurts?"

"Yes, I have a headache, I feel like there's something more in my head, but if I feel it carefully, I don't have anything. Murphy said, rubbing his temples.

Suddenly, Murphy saw that the girl was looking at him wrongly, he was puzzled at first, and then suddenly said, "Nothing will get into my head!"

And now, in the girl's perspective, in the pupils of Murphy's eyes, a darkest substance churned like a tide, and finally disappeared into the depths of his pupils, and it seemed that Murphy had not yet discovered it.

The girl's eyes were solemn, she raised her bare hands lightly, and raised her index and middle fingers, pointing at the center of Murphy's eyebrows, red light spreading from her fingers, covering Murphy's forehead.

Suddenly, the girl's face turned pale, and she took a few big steps back in succession, she gasped for breath, and said to Murphy: "I can't say, but I can tell you that it is what belongs to you in the first place!"

Murphy frowned, "My thing? you're confusing me!"

"When you should understand, you will understand, goodbye! I can finally return to my family. The girl laughed.

Murphy was about to speak, when he found his body repelled by the entire sacrificial ground, and the surface of the door he had entered flowed like a whirlpool, pulling at Murphy. Moreover, the girl's body was also blurred, and a light door appeared behind her, and she stepped forward with a relaxed step.

"Hey, goblin, what's your name?" asked Murphy aloud.

The girl turned around, her eyes were bright, and she smiled and said, "Fairy, it's a goblin!

The sacrificial ground is blurring, like the pattern on the computer is decomposing, turning into a blurry garbberish, and the two people are also returning to their own worlds in the blurred garbish.