At this time.

The atmosphere of the audience fell into an eerie dead silence.

The slaves watched all of this with different eyes.

Gazing at the five unjust souls behind the sacrificial slave owner.

The other party pretended to be too similar, his tone was firm, his attitude was resolute, and what he said gave people a kind of "I am not a murderer, otherwise the whole family will die".

At that moment, they really believed.

It is believed that sacrificing slave owners is innocent.

But the fact is that the other party is a ruthless person, and lies come as soon as he opens his mouth.

Now.

The unjust souls who died in vain had appeared, and the evidence was in front of them, and they had to believe that the top wanted warrants issued by the three high-ranking temples this time were a self-directed and self-staged joke.

for the sake of reassuring their hearts.

After all.

There was a pact between them, the top ghost kings, and the sacrificial slave masters, and without committing serious mistakes, the sacrificial slave owners could not kill them at will like low-level slaves.

Now that five slaves have died, the High Temple naturally has something to say.

Hell, it's playing with them like monkeys.

It's infuriating.

Don't slaves have ghost rights?

Now it is the other slaves who are killed, and if they can't keep their hands itchy in the future, they will be the ones who will be killed.

Think of this possibility.

The slaves were all in danger.

The eyes that looked at the sacrificial slave owner were already filled with undisguised resentment.

A pair of scarlet ghost eyes stared straight at it, and the sacrificial slave owner who was staring at it also had heart palpitations.

He panicked.

Although he was indeed a ghost god and one of the highest-ranking rulers of the temple, with a large number of top-level ghost king-level slaves under his command, that was under normal circumstances, and now ...... It's not normal to make it clear.

This group of slaves seems to have a rebellion.

And the source was from the five unjust souls behind him and Shen Jian who had just spoken.

Immediately.

The sacrificial slave owner cast an eerie gaze on Shen Jianjian.

"You're the hell, aren't you? I don't know the five victims at all, how can their ghosts appear to me, everything is controlled by you, what do you want to do? Rebellion? ”

Buckle the hat first, whether it is Shen Jian or not, the pot of today's farce has to be carried by this leading bird, otherwise once the slave sets off a rebellion, he alone will not be able to control the whole audience at all.

Shen Jian pretended to wave his hand in a panic.

"I'm only responsible for using the supernatural to trace the source, I really don't know if I will find the adult, if you don't believe it, you can let the five unjust souls identify it, they can't help but know the murderer who killed them."

When he said this, Shen Jian seemed sincere.

And a proposal was given.

Hear the words.

The sacrificial slave owner was stunned.

Then he reacted.

What a great idea.

Fang Cai panicked, so that he didn't think that this group of unjust souls could identify the murderer.

He had never done it, and he was not weak-hearted, although he proved that he would lose his majesty as a slave owner, but in front of everyone's eyes, he could only be coerced into agreeing to this condition.

Subsequently.

Sacrifice slave owners turn back.

looked at the five grievances with a resentful face and a hideous expression, and said solemnly: "Don't howl, let's say, who killed you?" You will name it, and I will avenge you. ”

In the state of unjust souls, there are not many ghosts in their senses.

Even normal communication is a problem.

But they have an instinctive impression of the person who killed them, and it is not a problem to make a gesture of identification.

It was precisely because of this that he agreed to prove himself.

Otherwise, it will be impossible to tell if you are framed.

Souls: ......

Their wails continued.

Weeping and complaining.

But his eyes couldn't help but glance at Shen Jian behind the sacrificial slave owner.

For this dog thing that killed them, they naturally recognized.

But......

Do they dare to identify it?

Don't forget, they're dead, and some of them don't even have bodies.

If it weren't for the dog's use of means to make them exist as unjust souls, they would have been finished long ago.

If this is recognized, I am afraid that I will not go to the eighteenth layer of hell for thousands of years.

And......

In the sight of the five unjust souls, Shen Jian was looking at them with a smile on his face at this time, his eyes were quite kind, but they saw a very dangerous meaning in it.

It's like saying, "Even though you're dead, I don't mind killing you one more time and letting you dissipate completely."

“……”

You're a fucking Dogecoin.

They have already killed us, and they have pulled us out and whipped us once.

What's more, you want us to perjury and frame others.

It's too clams.

Although everyone is a ghost, the experience of harming people is obviously not as rich as yours.

After intense psychological entanglement.

The five unjust souls glanced at the sacrificial slave owner with shame on their faces...... It's not that we are not human, but the enemy is too sinister, and we deserve to be targeted by such wicked people.

Let alone.

As slaves who are forcibly branded as slaves, it is false to say that they have no grudge against their slave owners.

finally advanced to the top ghost king, but they could only become slaves, put on a mask of humiliation, and become a killing machine in the hands of the other party, how could they not hate.

With this idea that it could alleviate the shameful thoughts, the five unjust souls brushed together and pointed to the sacrifice slave owner.

The mouth again let out a roar of resentment:

"That's you."

"You've killed us."

"I hate it, I hate it."

In a flash.

The ghosts were in an uproar.

The grimace of the sacrificial slave owner is also completely green.

Faced with the identification of the five unjust souls, I almost doubted my life, wondering if I was sleepwalking in the middle of the night and killing the other party, otherwise how could I be so resolutely identified.

But on second thought.

his uncle, this is clearly touching porcelain.

Everything was planned.

to frame him.

And the culprit ...... Subconsciously, the sacrificial slave owner looked at Shen Jian.

I just saw that the corners of Shen Jian's mouth pulled out a weird smile.

！！！

He was about to speak, but Shen Jian had already taken the first step and waved his arms: "Brothers, the facts are already obvious. ”

"If we don't explode in silence, we can only die in silence, these slave owners are brutal, they despise our dignity, they trample on our lives, they take pleasure in torturing and humiliating us, they take pride in cruelly killing us."

"And what did we do wrong?"

"We just want to take off our masks and be ghosts, in this world, there should be no slaves, we have to liberate ourselves."

Let's talk about it.

Shen Jian directly took off the mask on his face and threw it on the ground, filled with righteous indignation.

The words were impassioned, and they spoke to the hearts of the slaves.

In these days, a good ghost is not right, who wants to be a slave?

It's not forced yet.

Now.

Shen Jian spoke what was in their hearts.

and took the lead in revolting.

As the saying goes, three people become tigers.

As long as there is an astringent figure in the team, then the next thing is the astringent figure conference.

Thereupon.

The slaves threw off their masks.

Their original grimaces were revealed.

The appearance is strange, the ugly one is very distinctive, the only thing that is the same is the pair of scarlet and distorted eyes that have been eroded by the pig's head mask for many years.

And now......

These eyes converged on the sacrificial slave masters.

See here.

Shen Jian pointed to the slave master, and the voice of the ghost and god sounded: "Kill him, let us completely end the slave era and build a better future together." ”

The words fell.

The emotions of the ghosts are completely engulfed.

They all stared at the sacrificial slave owner with a fierce look on their faces and pounced.

Sacrifice to Slave Owners: !!

He was stunned.

An instinctive reaction led him to unfold the ghost domain, ready to flee.

But after trying, I found that I was still standing in place, not moving.

Look down.

His own shadow didn't know when he had been grabbed by other shadows, and he was fixed in place, and even the ghost domain could not isolate this influence.

The next second.

A mass of slaves engulfed him.

"No!"

Terrible screams echoed through the temple.

……

Long.

It was the hateful slaves who calmed their emotions.

All that remained of the sacrificial slave owner was a skeleton.

The flesh on top was eaten clean.

It can well be imagined.

To what extent did this group of slave ghosts hate slave owners?

It's just that he couldn't resist in the past, so he reined in his violent side and turned to target others.

Now.

Shen Jian gave them a chance.

As a result, the slave owner did not even leave a whole corpse.

A ghost god was eaten on the spot.

And after the frenzied feast, the slaves panicked again.

Because they killed the sacrificial slave owners.

The slave owners of the remaining two high-level temples would never let them go, and the temple high priest, the first person in the pyramid country, would not let them go.

Even.

The whole Pyramid Nation will not let them go.

They're going to be done.

Come to think of this.

The group of ghosts looked at Shen Jian one after another.

Fang Cai was the one who asked them to resist, and they were the first to take off their masks, saying that they wanted to free the slaves and build a better future with them, and they wanted to know what the other party thought.

Is there any way for them to survive under the siege of the temples and the pyramid kingdom, and be ghosts in a dignified manner, instead of waiting for death.

Shen Jian said with a heavy face: "For today's plan, we can only resist, anti-temple, anti-royalty, and be the master of our own house, so that we can live in the sun without restrictions." ”

Hear the words.

The ghosts are silent.

They also know that this is the only way.

Otherwise, they will be sentenced to death and beheaded in public under the system of the pyramid civilization.

But......

Revolting against the temple, against a kingdom, can this really succeed?

What's more, they have been slaves for a long time, and they have completely lost the instinct to resist, and if they were not coerced this time, they would not have been able to do this kind of thing.

In this case.

Which of them has the courage to lead them in rebellion?

That's when it happened.

in the crowd.

A ghost stood up.

The other party looks very strange, as if they have lived in the desert all year round, and there is a sense of déjà vu that life is more difficult than theirs.

At this time.

Under the watchful eye of the ghosts.

The other party held a yellow robe and draped it on Shen Jianjian.

"My lord, it's cold, put on a yellow robe."

Ghosts: ??!

Connection.

Their minds were like thunderbolts, and thousands of thoughts were coming up.

That's right.

They can't.

But Shen Jianxing, who took the lead in the resistance.

Yellow robe, what is it? This is ordered by the heavens, and it will live forever. (End of chapter)