Old man Wang's grass temple is very peculiar, even if it is extremely dim, it can't block Li He's sight.

It's like one of those narrow altars, with long tables on both sides, on which are placed altars and jars, and in them are filled with strange things. Above it is very foggy, with a faint peeking eye.

This place is a bit like a paper painting world, but it is not that large, and many personal belongings belonging to Wang Bian are placed, maintaining the entire void world.

If Li He is allowed to judge, the Grass Temple is a bit like the Domain of Bad Omen, but it is more like the storage bag mentioned by Li Li before, but it has two exits, which can be controlled by itself.

The way of incense and fire does have its advantages, perhaps Wang Bian's specialty in the way of charms has something to do with it.

After walking a few people, they saw a wooden door at the end, and Wang Bian pushed it open and walked out.

The cacophony grew louder and louder, and the murmurs and prayers of the gods overlapped on top of each other, like a flood of water.

"The mountains are barren, the rivers are grassy."

"The rivers and lakes are different, and the rat god is carried."

"Sacrifice to the temple, blessings from all sides!"

The noise and the sound of prayer kept converging, and finally rose to the top of the cave dome.

As far as the eye can see, hundreds of people are kneeling and bowing below, throwing their bodies to the ground. Some were thin and trembling, but they were still crazy, and some even fainted to the ground, but no one paid attention.

The place where Wang Bian and the others came out was very hidden, in a depression in the rock wall, there happened to be a place to stay, accommodating several people.

Even climbing the rock path, just enough to climb to the back of the altar.

The altar in front of you is a radius of 100 meters, there is smoke on it, among which there is a statue of a golden body that is tens of meters high, majestic and magnificent, the face is compassionate and angry, it looks very strange at first glance, but after looking at it for a long time, it feels that its majesty is infinite, and it can't help but want to surrender.

Wang Bian made a silent movement, and then pointed to the incense burner placed on the long table in the center of the altar, full of purple, graceful and luxurious, but there seemed to be some inexplicable fear in the incense mist, like a head full of bruises.

Li He lowered his voice very low: "When will you do it, what do you need to pay attention to?" ”

Wang Bian replied: "At present, it is already the key point of the sacrifice, the god of the rat god of the rivers and lakes is swimming outside, absorbing the consciousness of the believers to worship, but the parasitic omen has not yet moved, we need to wait until the rat god is about to leave, and the omen steals nutrients, we will do it again."

Rye believers are confused, the rat god will leave, and the bad omen will leave the furnace, it is our best chance, and only this time to try, otherwise the earth god statue over there will not last long, and it will be discovered by the bad omen. ”

Li Li's face was shocked: "The praying mantis catches the cicada, the yellow finch is behind, what a fire!" ”

Later, Wang Bian pointed to a few people in black clothes in front of the stage, shrouded in shadows, and warned: "Be careful of those four guys, they should be the sacrifice of incense, and it stands to reason that they have a close relationship with the god of incense."

However, they were indifferent to the bad omen stealing the ingredients, I am afraid that they were seduced by the bad omen.

Then the climax of the sacrifice may not affect these corroded guys, and they have to be dealt with carefully. ”

Li He moved his gaze to the four priests, but the black robes completely enveloped their figures, and they couldn't see their true colors at all.

It's just that vaguely, a familiar feeling rose in Li He's heart, some guesses, but they are also uncertain, and they need to be verified.

He nodded and agreed with Wang Bian's plan: "In this case, when the time comes, you come to seize the furnace, I will help you block the danger that may come, and Li Li will act as a strategy to help the old man at the critical moment." ”

Hearing this, Wang Bian's expression was uncertain, and he asked: "I originally wanted to explain it, but I didn't expect you to be so straightforward, and you are really not afraid that I will steal the treasure and escape?"

You must know that the strongest power of Rye Ridge is gathered here, and there are incense gods and bad omens, and if you are trapped here, you will really be dead.

What's more, this road is still opened up by my grass temple, and as soon as I leave, it is common for me to throw you away and cut you off.

One side, dare to believe me? ”

Li He laughed and said calmly: "If you dare to escape with the treasure, no matter where you go, I will kill it!"

As for the so-called place of death, for me, there is naturally a way to leave, maybe it is a little more difficult, but it is difficult for me.

What's more, you are locked by bad omen, surrounded by incense, and it is difficult to occupy the treasure without my protection.

Besides, how do you know that I have no means left, maybe I have already done it?

If you promise to go to Kuchaling, I will give you a chance, and I will not be suspicious. But since you asked, I'll be frank and say that that's it. ”

Wang Bian also smiled: "Okay, refreshing, I like people like you, unlike those guys who make a living by intrigue every day."

If you have just hesitated or want to put off for a while, I will just turn around and leave, and say no more. ”

A door hidden in the rock wall slowly emerged, surrounded by smoke, it turned out to be the passage of the grass temple, if it was not actively manifested, it really couldn't be seen.

Li Li was quite angry and pointed at Old Man Wang: "You! ”

But before he could say more, Wang Bian's expression tightened, looked at the altar in the distance, and said solemnly: "It's started!" ”

Seeing that the whole altar was filled with incense mist, there was an illusion of clouds and mist surrounding the mountain, all the believers lowered their heads, and even the four priests bent down and fell into a respectful silence.

Just as the idol in the incense mist became more and more solid, a vine suddenly burst out of the incense burner, bloody and brutal, with many spikes on it, and bloody rats hanging on it, stretching out into the smoke.

"Up!"

Wang Bian didn't say much, and flew down directly, but after a few breaths, he approached the purple incense burner, and even took out a piece of broken silk, which was stained with thick blood, and was about to cover it.

But at this moment, the four priests closest to the altar all raised their heads and looked at Wang Bian who had stolen, and each of them shouted a word, which weighed as much as a thousand gold, as if it was a mantra, confined Wang Bian, who was about to succeed, in place, and could not move an inch.

"Mountain."

"Wild."

"Jiang."

"Lake!"

Like a soul technique, it firmly pinned Wang Bian. At the same time, the vines that spread out of the incense burner seemed to sense the coming crisis, and quickly retracted, and the incense mist was visibly hollowed out to the naked eye.

At this critical moment, Li He arrived, and four arms spread out around his body, which were smeared with green venom and pressed directly on the body of the sacrificer.

Not only that, but the ominous breath of the paper began to erode, and the surrounding shredded paper was like a rain of flowers.

Venom and paper hand attack, the four priests snorted in unison, although they did not retreat, but Wang Bian's side was much more relaxed.

In the smoke of its incense, the four characters that turned into a strange style slowly became apparent, and yellow pus flowed out, which kept melting.

Although Wang Bian couldn't move freely, two jars fell in front of him, and a pitch-black and blue villain came out of them, grabbing the silk cloth and about to cover the incense burner.

But at this moment, the long table suddenly broke, and the incense burner fell to the ground.

The originally bare stone slab was lifted up, and there was pitch black grass growing, grabbing the incense burner and dragging it deeper into the hole.

Whether it is the blood vine in the sky or Wang Bian a few steps away, I am afraid that there is still a mystery hidden under the altar.