In the damp and dark dungeon, I don't know how long it took, Han Quan gradually woke up. Han Quan touched his head, still feeling a little dizzy.

Han Quan looked at the dark surroundings, and only a faint faint green light flashed directly in front of him. Han Quan thought to himself: Could this be the underworld? No wonder it's so cold! Just as Han Quan was thinking wildly, the light in front of him shone brightly, and someone shouted: It's time to eat! With a bang, it returned to its original appearance.

Han Quan tiptoed to the door, and what he smelled was the fragrance of fish! At this time, Han Quan's stomach was also "gurgling". Habitually swallowed saliva, took the fish and began to gnaw. To be honest, Han Quan hasn't eaten fish in years. The last time I ate fish was a few years ago, when I dug up a few loaches in the village. When Han Quan was gnawing on the fragrance. Suddenly, with a "bang", it seemed that he had bitten something, and Han Quan, who was in pain, immediately covered his mouth. He quickly spit out the foreign object in the palm of his hand, which also had a bloody tooth attached to it. Han Quan couldn't help but scolded: You bastards, can you cook? But no matter how Han Quan scolded the street, no one came to take care of him! Gradually, Han Quan shouted a little tired. He sat on the ground and carefully examined the foreign object in his hand.

What seems like a ring? The material on the ring seems to be made of some kind of metal? It's cool and slippery to the touch, and it feels very comfortable. There is also a skull logo on the ring, which is very conspicuous. The skull's eyes are also set with sky-blue gemstones the size of a grain of rice. Gemstones seem to have a magical power that makes people feel pure and peaceful. Han Quan took the ring and put it on the index finger of his left hand.

At the moment when Han Quan put on the ring, a mutation protruded! The sky-blue gemstone on the ring shimmers with a hint of gold. Han Quan seemed to feel a cool and warm energy entering his body, reaching the area above his head with the sea of spiritual consciousness. The external energy dissolves the unidentified matter in the sea of consciousness to a certain extent. After that, it turned into a golden ball of light with a diameter of about one zhang in the sea of knowledge, shining brightly.

Han Quan was like a ghost at this time, and slowly stretched out his left hand. At this moment, around the dimly lit room, light energy particles the size of a grain of rice lit up. Quickly gathered towards Han Quan's left hand. In an instant, a golden ball of light the size of an apple was formed. Han Quan was surprised to feel that his mental state had improved a lot, and he had a feeling of enlightenment and enlightenment.

Han Quan looked at the golden ball of light in his hand curiously, and didn't understand what it was in his heart. At this time, the mind moved, and the ball of light also dissipated. Han Quan imitated the action just now and wanted to condense a golden ball of light again, but failed. Han Quan, who was bored, looked at the skull ring in his hand again, silently in a daze, and didn't know what he was thinking? Slowly, I don't know how long it took, Han Quan sat on the ground and fell asleep.

Han Quan didn't know how long he stayed in the dungeon, five days or four days? In this dimly lit dungeon, you can't feel the speed of time at all. "Bang dang", the iron door was opened by two big men outside the door. The two tied Han Quan with hemp rope and threw it on the dilapidated carriage outside the inn. With the strange sound of the wheels crunching, they drove in the direction of the north of the town.

Ten miles north of Yulong Town, there is a courtyard house. On the gate of the courtyard is the word "Wangfu". White lanterns hung inside and outside the palace. In the center of the courtyard of the palace was an altar carved with a circular necromantic magic circle. In front of the altar, a necromancer in black robe places a piece of unleavened black bread and unleavened grape juice on the altar's offering table. After that, an ash jar was placed on the magic circle.

And Wang Yuanwai was outside the gate of the palace at this time, holding a spirit card in his hand. It reads the spiritual seat of "Wang Qingxian". In addition to the king, several of his wives and more than twenty concubines were also waiting outside the gate. Wang Yuanwai's fat face kept dripping cold sweat, and he didn't know if it was hot or anxious.

At this moment, a dilapidated carriage came galloping and stopped in front of the palace. The two big men directly threw Han Quan off the car. Han Quan screamed in pain and scolded: Bastard, I'm going to die! Can't you be gentle? In the face of Han Quan's insults, the two big men directly ignored it, and said to Wang Yuanwai: Wang Yuanwai, the goods we are looking for you at this time. Wang Yuanwai looked at Han Quan's beautiful face and nodded with satisfaction, and said: Tell your head, I will visit you in person in a few days. After speaking, he arrogantly let his subordinates carry Han Quan into the mansion.

Wang Yuanwai entered the mansion and said to the black-robed necromancer: "How is the preparation for the ceremony?"

The black-robed necromancer did not directly answer Wang Yuanwai's words. Instead, he looked at the magic array on the altar, and said with a faint uneasiness in his heart: Where did you get the formation diagram from? Is it really used to conclude the marriage ceremony? I can't see through this formation at all!

Wang Yuanwai was a little unhappy when he heard this: You are a beginner necromancer apprentice, why do you have so many questions? Do whatever you want! What are you asking?

When the black-robed necromancer heard such words, he also secretly complained in his heart! But on the surface, he smiled and said: Yes, yes, yes, it's me who is too talkative! No way, who let him give more money!

At midnight, Han Quan was placed on top of the magic array of the altar. Next to Han Quan is the columbarium altar, which exudes a foul smell. The black-robed necromancer asked Wang Yuanwai's subordinates to open Han Quan's mouth and pour the drug he was carrying into Han Quan's mouth. About half a pillar of incense passed, and Han Quan fainted without accident.

The black-robed necromancer mobilized the pitiful magic power in his body, folded his hands, and chanted the necromantic incantation. Wang Yuanwai's chubby face also showed a little nervousness.

When the black-robed necromancer finished chanting a lengthy incantation. A moment later, a dark wind blew in the courtyard. I only heard a "pop", and the lid on the ashes altar fell in response! A black gas came out of the jar. In an instant, she turned into a woman. Although it is not a country and a city, it has some playful and cute feeling.

At this moment, the black-robed necromancer saw that Wang Yuanwai's body couldn't stop trembling, and said in a trembling voice: The sacrifice has been ...... Prepare it, and ask adults to ...... Enjoy. Hearing this, the mage still didn't understand. Which is this ritual formation for underworld marriage? It is clearly a formation for sacrificing souls and trading with the devil! No wonder, this formation is so complicated, but it only takes me as a mage apprentice. A formation like this doesn't require a lot of magic at all, and it can be easily urged. Alas, I don't know how many souls were sacrificed to have the current wealth? The necromancer sighed!