Wang Yu and the others in the hall saw the man and woman who were 'saying goodbye', but they all felt a cool breath, rushing straight to their heads from the tail vertebrae.

As 'well-informed' disciples of the Demon Sect, they have all seen what kind of cruelty and ferocity, and even if they haven't seen it, they have at least heard of it.

However, such a distortion of human nature, willingly giving everything, and then turning into a hypocritical, empty shell, such a thing that makes people shudder as long as they think about it, is the first time to see and experience it with their own eyes.

"Let's go!" Wang Yu whispered in the crowd.

It's too wicked to stay long.

The rest of the people also nodded yes one after another, as for the same brother who has not yet converged?

I'm sorry, but everyone has chosen to forget about him.

After all, it's the Demon Sect... You can ask them to be disciplined, but you can't force them to be brothers.

Righteousness or something, it has always been a luxury.

You have to be hard enough and your family is thick enough to enjoy it.

"Guests, are you leaving?" Owen suddenly appeared in front of everyone, with a sincere and sincere smile on his face, and asked everyone in the most cordial tone.

Zhao Tianwolf said on behalf of everyone: "Yes, we still have important things, although this place is good, it is not a place for us to enjoy." Could it be that he was not ... Is it still only allowed to enter here, not to go out?"

The smile on Owen's face stiffened slightly, and then he took a folder from a maid who came with him, and saw that on the folder, the record of the people's admission 'tickets' was paid for.

Seven Scaly Horses.

It's not expensive, but it's by no means a cheap effort.

This made the smile on Owen's face a little lighter.

The castle is built here, and I am not afraid that someone will take advantage of it.

Only those 'customers' who are more serious, who really paid a certain price when they first started, are more difficult to retain. Those who give money feel sorry for the money, and those who don't give money are, of course, taking advantage of it is not enough.

"Maybe I didn't explain it clearly enough. ”

"Then I will explain to you once again, as long as you have what you have, as long as you think it is precious, you can mortgage it to the castle as a ticket to stay here. Enjoy the food, wine, beauty, luxury life, and endless pleasures. It's easy, isn't it?"

"If you give up these, you will never come back when you walk out of this door, there is only one chance... Don't miss it. Owen said to the crowd.

Wang Yu said: "So... If I think my hair is precious, I can pay you one hair at a time, is that okay?"

Owen shook his head and said: "Of course, this is not allowed, we will only charge the same 'currency' once, and we will never collect it repeatedly." Hair can be paid for as a whole, of course... I don't recommend that, because hair is a man's dignity, and without hair, half of his dignity is gone. ”

"Oh, forget it, I think my hair is precious, and a hair is worth a day's ticket price. Wang Yu used his own unique algorithm to refuse Owen's retention, and walked towards the door with everyone.

They weren't really from this apocalyptic wasteland.

In such a wasteland world, the desire to get a respite, a place of pleasure, is actually not very high.

Replaced the natives of the wasteland.

For them, a piece of cake, a bottle of wine, and a cigarette are enough for them to kill.

Under these three views, they would not consider themselves to be losing money by selling a part of their body or soul in exchange for the right to enjoy themselves in the castle.

The smile on Owen's face has been completely retracted.

looked at Wang Yu and the others coldly, watched them push the revolving door and walked out of the hall.

The group hurried down the high steps, not daring to look back at the brightly lit castle behind them.

Stepping over the last brightly lit streets, they returned to the desolate and gray ruins of the city.

Carrying the direction of the castle, a group of six people ran at great speed.

But they couldn't get out of the ruins of the city.

They were confined here.

Looking back, the castle was gone.

Heaven and earth were dark.

At this time, not far from the town that could turn time and space upside down, a deep cave under a low mountain with a convex cliff has reached the belly of the mountain and the underground.

The disciples, who knew some knowledge of construction, were holding drawings and directing the disciples to stuff the bricks, wood, and stones that had been removed and relocated from the ruins of the town and neighboring cities into the caves, and then built various frames and brackets.

The 'Demon Sealer' with the ability of Demolition or Civil Engineering has also become a tool man.

In the construction of the base, work and contribute.

Song Qingwen sat cross-legged on the cliff, his consciousness sank into his body, and he looked inwardly at the manic power in his body that had grown a lot.

Mobilizing mental power... In other words, willpower, Song Qingwen constantly carved some runes containing the meaning of 'sealing' and 'restraint' in his body, trying to control the manic power in his body through a more complicated but willpower-saving way.

As you kill more and more monsters, you get more 'begs'.

Even with Song Qingwen's willpower, he began to feel some impact.

After all... It's just a distraction of him.

And the 'devil' that is sealed in the body, its backlash is always there.

The stronger it is, the more it resists.

The runes carved out with willpower were scattered in an instant.

The manic power in the body was not suppressed more.

"No!

"Whether it's the sermon of the righteous path, or the mantra of Buddhism, or the magic language of the Demon Sect, I have used it all. It can't really be burned, imprinted on that power, and restrained by it. ”

"Maybe it's because the world is different... The rules are also different. All mantras and Taos are expositions of the Tao. Words of the Difference... Adjustments need to be made and cannot be applied. Song Qingwen silently recited the trick in his heart, suppressed the impetuosity in his heart, and then stood up.

To his right, he holds a Bible.

The Bible had been flipped through by him.

On the left-hand side, there is a stack of physics books. Obvious traces of flipping are also visible.

Books such as "Mathematical Principles of Natural Philosophy", "Theory of Electromagnetism", "Theory of Quantum Fields" and so on, there are traces of heavy reading and even taking notes.

"Two opposing studies, two diametrically opposed definitions of the world. Which one... Can you represent the true meaning of this world?And help me draw the runes that belong to this world, and seal the manic power in my body?" Song Qingwen scratched his head, and his hair looked curly and boring because of his neglect recently.

"Elder, Tell Elder!"

"The team led by Wang Yu and Zhao Tianwolf has not delivered news back for two days, and it is suspected that they are missing in the southeast direction, about two hundred miles away from the base. The disciples are searching and narrowing down the disappearance. At the gate of the base, a disciple rode a scaly horse beast, flew off the horse, knelt at Murong Yunting's feet, and reported to him.

Murong Yun hadn't spoken yet, but Song Qingwen stepped on the wind and slowly fell from the top of the cliff.

Although he had only been in the past twenty days, he had already mastered the power of the wind.

"Give me the specific direction and use the land icon, and I'll take a look!" Song Qingwen couldn't meditate, and planned to go out to find some inspiration. It just so happened that the disappearance of Wang Yu and others made him feel interesting, and it could be an opportunity.