As time went on, the shouts outside became more and more violent, and it should be that the army had entered the city. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoBut the doubts in Huang Chang's heart have not only not been dissipated, but have become more and more intense - because the old man has always sat on the dragon chair without moving, and his face has always had that kind of three-point mockery and seven-point sneer expression, does he really plan to "heroically do justice"?

Huang Chang couldn't help but squint at each other, but saw that the old thing was also looking at him coldly, and the two eyes collided in the air, and each exchanged an eye knife. Immortal cultivators could feel the emotions of others, but what Huang Chang felt from that old thing at this time was completely cold, murderous, and undisguised malice and hostility, but he didn't have the slightest feeling of frustration facing the end of the road—it seemed that this old guy didn't think that he was about to be finished at all.

He must have left himself a way back, or does he still have a backhand that can turn the tables? This old man is a man in two lives, and he was a great monk in his previous life, so it is impossible to hope to find flaws in him. But Huang Chang himself is also a person who has lived two lifetimes. With the splendor of the world in his previous life, Huang Chang believed that in terms of insight and imagination, he would never be much different from this old man. There must be some conspiracy of the old thing, and you must find out about it!

Huang Chang looked at the other party for a moment, and then began to carefully observe the surrounding environment - there should be some clues after all, right? It's just that this hall is empty, and there doesn't seem to be anything different. As for the formation patterns on the ground, with Huang Chang's formation attainments, he couldn't see any problems for a while, the only thing he could do was to wave a stick to destroy some of the patterns, thinking that fortunately, these formation patterns were laid on the surface of the floor, and if they were buried below, it would not be easy to destroy......

- Wait, why don't you bury it?

Huang Chang suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind -- the array patterns in this hall, including those on the stone platform outside, were not set up temporarily, and they were completely qualified to cover and protect them when they were originally laid out, but why did they have to be exposed to the ground in such a large way? Even if no one bothered to destroy it, it would be easily damaged by the wind and sun. Moreover, the body of the magic circle should have been hidden in secret and strictly guarded, why did this old man do the opposite?

Could it be that this "six yao" array was deliberately placed outside as a cover? There is another mystery underground? It is impossible to bury it because of fear of conflicting with each other?

Huang Chang has read a lot of detective suspense novels in his previous life, and he has seen a lot of various mystical brain insights, and his ideas are also broad. As soon as the thought moved in his heart, he immediately concentrated his consciousness on his feet, trying to explore the secret under the stone platform.

If it is based on the divine consciousness strength of an ordinary mid-stage Qi refining cultivator, the ability to detect solid rock and soil underground is very limited, at most only a few feet. But Huang Chang can go deep to a depth of several zhang. However, he had just penetrated his divine consciousness into the ground not much deeper, and he was immediately rushed back by a strong bloody aura - I don't know what was arranged under this stone platform, it was actually bloody!

Since Huang Chang found the flaw, he naturally did not hesitate, and immediately used the iron rod in his hand as a drill, and inserted the brush into the ground, and in a moment opened a narrow, but very deep hole. This time, he could perceive it more clearly with his divine sense—below the stone platform, about two or three zhang deep, there were many slender ditches crisscrossing them, and what was slowly flowing in these ditches was not groundwater, but blood!

Huang Chang endured the discomfort, and extended along the blood channels for a distance with his divine thoughts, wanting to know how long these blood channels were, but with the breadth of his divine thoughts, he still couldn't explore the end, he could only feel that those ditches must be extremely far-reaching, I am afraid that it is possible all over the city!

"It's ...... Blood Sacrifice Array?!"

Huang Chang didn't actually recognize what kind of formation the trenches crisscrossed the ground, and he didn't know how the arrayers ensured that the blood did not coagulate after leaving the human body, but could still keep it active and flow slowly. But the Xianxia novels he had read in his previous life, as well as the knowledge he had learned about the White Bone Sect, the Netherworld Sect, the Blood River Sect, the Heavenly Corpse Dao and other cult sects in this life, all told him: This kind of means that require a lot of blood as a medium must be related to the sacrifice of evil gods.

And as he realized the existence of the "Blood Sacrifice", everything that happened outside became clear in his mind - Xiong Tianyang and Sima Jie's men and horses had already entered the city. Faced with the obstruction of a large number of fanatics, they really did not have any scruples to swing their weapons and slash and kill. Although those Messians, who were fanatical and not afraid of death, how could they be well-trained and well-equipped regular armies and opponents of Jianghu warriors? The killing was so ferocious that the entire city was shrouded in a faint mist of blood, which was not intense or noticeable. If it weren't for Huang Chang's very strong divine sense, he might not be able to find anomalies in the air.

And it has the same quiet effect: it makes the fanatics more crazy and the killers more brutal. Unaware that they might have been influenced by the outside world, they still firmly believed that their actions were entirely of their own volition: whether the Salvationists used their bodies to block the sword of the officers and soldiers, or the court soldiers slashed and killed women and children with the same ferocity, each of them simply indulged their thoughts and carried out their actions with all their might.

More blood splattered out, and pools of blood and rivers of blood quickly accumulated on the ground. And no one noticed: the ground seemed to be so soft that the blood that had accumulated on the ground would soon seep into the ground, flowing into the blood ditches and growing stronger.

Only Huang Chang, through his divine sense, observed that as more and more victims were killed, a large amount of blood gushed out, and the blood flow in the underground ditch gradually accelerated, which made Huang Chang can't help but recall the situation when he accepted the transmission of Uncle Yuan Zhenzi and opened up the meridians of the whole body - the trajectory of this underground blood channel turned out to be faintly in harmony with the meridians of the human body! This should also be a method of forcible ascension!

As for what to improve, Huang Chang can't see it yet, but he can at least be sure of one thing: with such a large scale and such a big price, the benefits that the old guy seeks will definitely not be small!

“...... I see, the whole Salvation Religion, all the believers, is really just a tribute that you use as a blood sacrifice. Good means...... You deliberately attracted the court to kill you, and you have been waiting for this day for a long time!"