Just when the cultivation system erased the imprint on Pei Mengqing's soul, Luoyang City was a hundred meters underground.

It is a ring-shaped room, and beyond this room, there are six rings that continue to expand outward.

Of the six rooms on the second floor, if you follow numbers one to six, then these rooms are happening at this very moment.

In Room No. 1, two shadow puppet craftsmen are staging a wonderful shadow puppet show, telling the story of the wise monarchs of ancient times who led their generals and people from other tribes to conquer everywhere.

After the shadow puppet show, someone came in and took the shadow puppet stage away, and then the two shadow puppet artists began to scold each other, from "your mother" to "Naigong", the vocabulary is rich enough to make Pei Mengqing ashamed.

After spitting, the two bowed to each other, shook hands with each other, and walked out of room one together.

At this time, a strange ritual began in Room 2.

In the room, there is a group of performance troupes, some people beat drums, some people play suona, and some people sing loudly...... Each of them walks around the room at a set pace.

There was a hint of strangeness in the harmony of the steps, until a farce was over, and a character wearing the twelve crowns of the Son of Heaven held a parchment scroll in his hand and began to chant:

"The soul of life, the spirit of ancient works, the sparse color of ten thousand heavens, and the old dream of three lives; The Pavilion of Heaven and Man, the fool begged; Love and hate are divided into luxury, the emperor of the underworld; And the journey of the sun and the moon, reciprocating and disappearing, why not be both silent and peaceful, and follow the galaxy for a long time! Alack! Honorable! Absolutely! ”

Then, room three also began.

Dressed in new clothes and holding bacon, beef jerky, and dates, several farmers began exchanging gifts with each other, and then began to sow grain seeds on the ground.

After the sowing, several people gathered around the center of the room, raised their hands, and recited the ritual text in room two.

After that, it's room four.

Dressed in official uniforms, Gao Yong, the chief of the Great Zhou Dynasty's criminal department, stood in the center of the room and tied his feet with ropes woven from the hair of pigs, cows, sheep, and horses.

Then he picked up a large glass of sesame oil, no matter how greasy and uncomfortable it was, and poured it down in one gulp.

He then began to recite ritual texts, took out a dagger, cut a wound on his left palm, and dripped blood on his foot.

After that came the five.

Room Five is even more eerie and bloody.

A condemned prisoner was gagged, dressed in the official uniform of the crown prince, and tied to a chair.

On the face of the condemned prisoner, a six-pointed star formation is drawn, and it is depicted along the six-pointed star formation with strong acid.

As he fainted, a sharp scythe cut off his feet, and someone threw them into a boiling pot to boil.

Again, during this process, there is a constant recitation of ritual texts.

As for the last room six......

It is a barbecue, a share of food, a vomiting, and finally a six-pointed star with vomit and bones, while reciting ritual texts.

As for what is the barbecue......

It can only be said that the Yecheng wine shop that Pei Mengqing has always wanted to investigate is responsible for providing "ingredients".

After the six ceremonies were completed in order, all personnel were evacuated from the ground.

In the central circular room, a majestic wolf stands in the middle.

It was covered in silver-white hair, its eyes were blood-red, and it exuded terrifying malice all over its body.

But there are six pillars around the room, which correspond to the location of the six rooms on the second floor.

Six pillars stretched out six unbreakable chains, locking the wolf's tail, head, and limbs, immobilizing him.

After the ceremony, it seemed to hold on to something, but eventually it shook and fell to the ground, falling asleep.

"Damn it...... Mankind...... There are also unknown existences...... Damn ......"

Silence returned to the underground space, and there was no more sound.

The entire Great Zhou Dynasty and the people of Luoyang City, except for these people who came to perform the rituals every week, no one knew that an extremely terrifying existence was sealed a hundred meters underground in Luoyang City.

Once it breaks out of the seal, I am afraid that the foundation of the entire Great Zhou Dynasty will be destroyed.

At that time, Luoyang City will become a city built on the crater of a volcano, which will be destroyed in an instant in a volcanic eruption.

Whether it is the emperor, the three dukes and the nine kings, or the six Shangshu and the six servants, all of them will be destroyed in an instant.

………………

The county seat of Liangzhou.

Everyone is starting to feel that the atmosphere is not right.

The first is that all the shops on the street are closed, the streets are empty, and no one dares to move around.

Moreover, the aid station for the unemployed has not been open since the morning, and the yamen is empty.

Many people have seen a mysterious person in a colorful robe flying around the wall and running around the county.

Something is going to happen, everybody feels.

The sky has been overcast since the morning, and it looks like a storm, snow and rain.

People close their doors and don't dare to go out even half a step.

Whether it's work or business, no one goes out.

In this way, at night, the whole city, tens of thousands of people, was quiet, and there was no sound.

Even those who kept dogs at home found hemp ropes to tie their mouths, so as not to bring calamity.

As for the beggars and homeless people in the streets and alleys, they all looked relieved.

Anyway, living in this world is torture, and suicide is afraid of pain.

It just so happens that no matter what catastrophe happens, you can directly end your life and understand a life of sorrow and failure.

The Night Chaos Cultivators rushed out, led by Xia Hongwen, the sect leader of the Xiangcheng Branch, with Elder Che Yongfu as his deputy, and rushed to the arsenal in the north of the city with fifty-one warlocks.

An agreement was reached before, and now it's time for Tianmeng Pavilion to fulfill its promise.

Sixty-four opens, the soul obtained, the Heavenly Dream Pavilion is sixty percent, and the night chaos who insists on sharing the soup is forty percent.

This forty percent is still based on Xia Hongwen's terrifying Qixing star strength.

There were fifty-three people in all, walking neatly and swaggering down the street.

In the surrounding courtyard, from time to time, people climbed the wall and leaned on the tree, secretly looking at them.

Xia Hongwen didn't release his breath, otherwise even if he just passed by, the people on both sides of this street would mutate into monsters.

But if you become a monster, your soul is not pure, and it is not suitable to be dedicated to the gods.

So from top to bottom, they all converge their breath.

It's just that they have an extraordinary temperament, and they are not good people at first glance, and no one dares to provoke them.

This seems to be the surrounding residents watching them travel, which makes Xia Hongwen realize that when the officials of the Great Zhou Dynasty travel, the officials hold signs of "quiet" and "avoid", and none of the people dare to come forward in a hurry.

That's power, that's right.

Those in high positions can always overlook ordinary mud legs.

And today, Liangzhou County will be turned into nourishment for the gods!