Meng Shuai didn't react at first, but then, he seemed to grasp the meaning of "that thing".

A chill rose from his back and went down to his neck, like a cold wind penetrating his collar, Meng Shuai turned his head inch by inch and looked in that direction.

In that direction, he didn't actually see anything, but he could feel that something was there.

That feeling was a bit like what he felt when he stood under the mountain wall that locked the stone dragon and looked at it, and the mountains looked up and were indescribable. A shudder, bordering on panic, rose from the bottom of his heart and took over his mind.

"Run—" he squeezed out a few words.

Then, he raised his voice and shouted, "Qingluan, what the hell are you doing? Why don't you run?" At this point, he was ready to run, but he didn't immediately put oil on the soles of his feet, because there were other people here.

Although Qingluan has nothing to do with that person, but there are companions, and when he encounters danger, letting others go first and breaking off by himself has almost become his habit, which is a subconscious behavior and has nothing to do with the object.

At this time, I heard someone say: "I can't go, the sacrifice has begun." ”

The voice was hoarse and a little gloomy, and Meng Shuai almost recognized that it was the voice of the sacrificial, and shouted: "Shut up—"

But then, he felt that something was wrong, the sacrificial person was injured by his own hands, it would be good to have a glimmer of life, how could he still speak so clearly?

And the voice seemed to be another person, a pure stranger.

Who is it?

Without waiting for Meng Shuai to ask, the voice continued: "It's you who should shut up, unless you don't want to live anymore." ”

Meng Shuai was very well-cultivated, and he didn't pay much attention to it, so he stopped and said, "You are the ...... Ah Zhou?"

Ah Zhou, it seems that he is the servant who was called by the priest, and later it seems that he rescued Qingluan, the situation was chaotic at that time, and Meng Shuai didn't figure it out, but the voice he had never heard was like this.

The voice said hurriedly, "Underworld...... Are you still alive?"

Meng Shuai said: "Who ...... Oh...... "He has understood that here, there is only one one who knows the name but does not know the voice, and there is only one who knows the voice but does not know the name, and that is the one he carries in his hand."

He pressed his hand on the neck of the sacrificer, felt the pulse, and said, "I'm still alive." ”

The other party breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Thank God." A hand touched it.

Meng Shuai felt that the other party's hand was cold and strong, stuffed the underworld in his hand, and said: "It's still alive, but it's almost the same, you have to hurry up if you have something, while it's hot, it's cold." "Anyway, most of the dead in this underworld season, even if it is the black earth world, it can't make him resurrect with full blood immediately, and Meng Shuai is not afraid of what tricks the other party will play.

Ah Zhou's hand took over the underworld, only to hear a sound, I don't know what he was tinkering with, and then I heard him say, "You guys listen well." The dark god has already opened his eyes twice, and if he opens his eyes again the third time, he will definitely wake up. The Dark God is an evil god who will surely devour blood when he awakens. We are so close that we are bound to be attacked. The only way to survive is to take the initiative to sacrifice. ”

He began to speak very jerkyly, as if he hadn't spoken for years, but as he spoke, he became smooth.

Meng Shuai said: "The sacrifice didn't come randomly, right?

Ah Zhou said: "Yes, even if it won't, it will be." We are lucky that there are ready-made offerings here. I don't know how he fiddled, but I heard the dark season snort, and it was silent.

Meng Shuai said: "You won't die, right?"

Ah Zhou said: "It's over if you're dead." Yes, I'm the presiding officer, and I need two deputy priests. One for the first side of the sacrifice, one for the second. Which of the two of you will be the first?"

Meng Shuai said: "I'll be the first." ”

Qingluan suddenly said in a loud voice: "I'll be the first sacrifice." ”

Meng Shuai said without hesitation: "No." You're at the back of the line, and it's good for you. ”

Qingluan shouted, "Are you talking to me?"

Ah Zhou suddenly laughed dryly and said, "Actually, I also suggested that this young lady be the deputy priest." Her pedigree...... But since you insist, you come to me. Remember what I said and what you do, and don't make claims. ”

Meng Shuai said: "This is natural, I still want to live." ”

In the darkness, I heard a sound of Si Xi Suosuo, it seemed that Ah Zhou was rummaging for something, so I heard him say, "Found it." The First Priest—"

Meng Shuai said: "I'm here." ”

Ah Zhou said: "Give me your hand." I'm going to draw a talisman. ”

Meng Shuai agreed. I felt that the other party's hand reached over and drew a seal diagram. Meng Shuai silently wrote it down and threw it into the black soil world to study.

I could hear a sound of shaking in the distance, like the earth moving, like a wild beast roaring. The feeling of panic and trembling in the hearts of several people became stronger and stronger.

The monster on the opposite side has awakened, and it is imminent.

Hearing the sound of a pop, something seemed to spill out, and Meng Shuai felt a heat in front of him, as if someone had lit a bonfire a few steps away.

Then, Ah Zhou's voice sounded like chanting a scripture.

He recited the words, as if he was reciting some kind of sacrificial text, but Meng Shuai could only hear the syllables popping out one by one, and he didn't understand any meaning at all. But the voice seemed to have a kind of magic, and every word reverberated in his head, smashing into his ears.

What scripture is this?

Meng Shuai knew that this world was full of mystery, and there were many magical things that could not be explained, if he felt that the text had magic, then maybe it was really magical.

Anyway...... Record it first.

At this time, he heard Qingluan leaning into his ear and said, "What did he say?"

Meng Shuai was recording, and suddenly heard such a sentence, he was very upset, and said, "Don't talk - how do I know?"

Qingluan continued: "Aren't you familiar with ancient characters, why can't you understand them?" When she said this, her tone was meaningful, and her voice was slightly higher.

Meng Shuai was fighting against the magic sound while recording, listening to her rambling again, he was very displeased, but if he also spoke, he was even more distracted, pressed her mouth with his backhand, and then listened attentively.

Qingluan was furious, blocked it with his backhand, and was about to grab and insert this rude person into five blood holes, when he suddenly remembered something and said secretly: No, it's not him!

Although she was escaped by Qingluan, since she didn't make any noise, Meng Shuai didn't have time to pay attention to her, just listened to this sacrificial text intently.

The more this text is later, the more urgent he reads, and the stronger the effect, Meng Shuai almost felt that he had been brainwashed by such a text to a blank, and involuntarily, his lips moved slightly, and he also read it.

It's really strange, he doesn't know what he's chanting at all, it's obviously a bunch of meaningless symbols, but he can recite it fluently, as if he has fallen into an evil spirit.

Fortunately, his mental power is very strong, although he unconsciously recites, his consciousness is still awake, or in other words, there is still a part of lucidity, as if he has dug out a piece of sober independent personality from the master who is staring at him in a daze, and is thinking nervously.

Is this how it should have been, or has it been pulled into the water?

Meng Shuai held her ears and didn't hear Qingluan's muttering, it seemed that she was more sober than herself. Doesn't she really have the advantage of bloodline, and she is not disturbed?

Just as the words became tighter and tighter, it was like a song reaching its climax, and suddenly, the sky was bright again.

This time the dawn was different from before, it was as if a round of scorching sun suddenly appeared in the sky, from night to noon, and from noon to midnight again, suddenly black and white, and there was no way to overdo it, so that Meng Shuai didn't see anything except for the stimulation of his eyes.

And this time, the sky is lit up little by little, like the sun is rising, and it is like the iron curtain that blocks the light is being opened little by little. It's just that it's still much faster than the sunrise.

Because of this gradual change, Meng Shuai rescued his eyes from the darkness and saw his surroundings little by little, little by little.

Surrounded by a rocky ground, surprisingly spacious, spacious not like underground. The space around is endless, and you can still see the horizon.

But Meng Shuai didn't observe the surrounding environment too carefully, and his eyes were all attracted by what he was looking at.

In front of him, the blue-robed man he had seen before, that is, the one called "Underworld", was lying there.

His body presented a big surname, and his green robe was open, revealing his white flesh. Underneath him, there was a large seal drawing, like the altar depicted in many movies, knocking him inside. The seal seems to have been drawn in blood, and the red lines contrast sharply with the human body.

Ahhh......h Eye damage.

Meng Shuai couldn't wait to poke himself in the eyes, and he didn't know that in the darkness that he couldn't see, he didn't know when it had become like this. The situation in front of him is full of weirdness and cruelty, if the altar charm is lying naked beauty, then this scene will have some cruel beauty, but replaced by a naked man......

Quickly looking away, Meng Shuai saw the person standing next to the underworld, the man who was only wearing a short coat and cloth pants, at first glance, it seemed to be just a coolie.

Ah Zhou is standing with his hands folded and standing in a strange posture, chanting words in his mouth. His state was much more crazy than Meng Shuai's, trembling while reading, much like the state of the witch who danced the great god that Meng Shuai had seen before when she chanted a spell.

The light was getting brighter and brighter, and Meng Shuai was flustered. When he looked down at his feet, he saw a bright red mark under his feet.

The scope of the blood-colored formation was far larger than he had imagined, and he was included in it.

Really!

As soon as Meng Shuai lowered his head, he saw the back of his hand, an identical seal drawn with blood, which was extremely dazzling in the light.

Really......

"Sure enough, it's you. A voice came from behind. Meng Shuai didn't need to look at people to know that it was Qingluan.

"Sure enough, it's you, you're Meng Shuai. Qingluan said loudly.

As soon as Meng Shuai turned around, he saw Qingluan clearly for the first time.

Sure enough, it's a cat-like woman. The white skin, the posture of the cultivator, and the pair of upward phoenix eyes seemed to contain a layer of mist, which reminded Meng Shuai of the elegant and lazy Persian cat.

If you look at it from the outside, this is a big beauty, right? At least she is also a woman with a lot of "taste".

But Meng Shuai didn't think it was amazing, but said secretly: The human voice is one, that's it.

Qingluan looked at Meng Shuai, gradually showing a little disappointment, and said, "Honghu's eyes, it's really-" Speaking of this, she suddenly stopped abruptly and stared at the other side.

Meng Shuai also turned around, and saw that in the daytime, only in that direction, there was a ball of blue light shining.