Seeing that "Mengming Bank Nightmare Underworld Business Department was established and the start-up capital is being deposited..." Yin Dong was shocked, as if he was petrified.

It took a long time before Yin Dong came to his senses.

He swallowed and murmured, "It's right, this means... I built the nightmare underworld, had territory, and the paper money that Lao Lu burned me as startup funds, and I am qualified to open a bank, right?"

I'll ask you if you are awesome... My family opens a bank!

After confirming that it was not his own hallucination, Yin Dong burst into laughter.

Yin Xiaoning was shocked and asked quickly: "Dad, why are you laughing? Cicai's face changed, and now you laugh like this. What happened?"

"Good thing!"

Yin Dong laughed and said proudly: "Sanbao, you are a rich second generation from now on. From now on, our family will have a bank's business department."

Yin Xiaoning was in the gorgeous fairy world in her previous life and had never seen a bank. The time after she wore a baby was too short, so she really didn't know any bank branch, but she understood the word "rich second generation"!

The little girl was also very smart and she quickly figured it out.

"Just just now, Minister Lu, taught the human race how to worship the gods of the underworld. First, I will burn more dark money, gold ingots, etc. Now that they have burned them, is it really useful?"

Although it was a questioning tone, Yin Xiaoning was sure that it must be the one who sacrificed the gods of the underworld, burning dark money and gold ingots.

And it is very useful, which makes her dad so happy.

"Ah, I don't want to be as salty as Xiao Sier, but I'm so capable father who is on the street. If I don't lie down and act like a prodigal son, I'm sorry for the family business my father earns!"

Although it was a joke, it also gave Yin Xiaoning an inexplicable confidence. It seemed that there was a string that had been tense in his heart and loosened, and he was completely relaxed.

At some point, she fell asleep.

In the dream, she returned to her previous life. In the Zong family in the Banglan Immortal Realm, she was framed and punished and imprisoned in the Zong family ancestral hall.

It rained heavily that night, and it was very dark. From time to time, lightning flashed through the sky, reflecting the spiritual positions of the ancestors in the ancestral hall and the ancestors of the clan family worshipped.

The statues of the ancestors have always been offered in the shrine, clay sculptures, gold-painted colors, and when they were shining with lightning, they seemed to come alive.

She was less than ten years old and felt gloomy when she met the eyes of her ancestors, as if she was staring at by a poisonous snake that devoured people. She was very scared and cold sweats appeared.

She wanted to escape from the ancestral hall, but the heavy gate was closed and the formation was blocked, so it was impossible for her to escape.

What's more, she was timid at that time and did not dare to escape.

In extreme fear, her forehead was suddenly knocked on her, and then an indescribable horror emerged, instantly spreading her limbs and bones.

A lightning flashed past, causing her to look up subconsciously and saw the colorful sitting of her ancestors moving like mud melted by rain, turning into mud and flowing around.

Colorful mud flowed down from the shrine and flowed in all directions.

She was so scared that she was so angry that she hid under the altar, focusing on a self-deception of "If you can't see it, just pretend it doesn't exist", and endured hard on that dark rainy night.

Hiding under the table in the ancestral hall, she seemed particularly quiet. She felt that the sound of her heart beating was particularly clear.

At this time, colorful mud flowed onto the altar and then fell from the edge of the table to the ground.

She hurriedly crawled out from under the altar, rolled and rushed towards the door, trying to open the door, but no matter how hard she tried, the door didn't move at all.

Just when she was desperate, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door.

At that time, the hope in her heart was like a sudden flame that dispelled a lot of coldness and despair in her body.

Just as she was about to slap the door and call for help, she heard the conversation between the two.

"Mingchuan, really won't let her out?"

"This evil girl is vicious and can't tolerate Xueyan. She can't teach her a lesson."

"The child is only in his teens. The ancestral hall that has been kneeling for several hours is almost the same. How do you really plan to teach a lesson?"

"What is the lesson of the ancestral hall that has only been kneeling for a few hours? How can she be so cheap? If you don't give her a deeper lesson, this evil girl will only become more serious."

"A little over?"

"Okay, I know what's going on in my mind."

"What's wrong with you? Mingchuan, I don't understand you anymore. She is always the blood of the Zong family, your biological daughter. That Zong Yushuang is just your stepdaughter, so there is no need to spoil it like this, right?"

"Yushuang is also my biological daughter, and I am willing to spoil it."

"You spoil that Zong Yushuang will not prevent you from being kind to another biological daughter."

"It's enough to keep the evil girl's life and make contributions to the family. Anyway, she's going to die. I spoil her and waste my feelings."

"You... just don't regret it."

"What can I do if I regret it? Don't forget that for the sake of the gods we believe in, we have to offer sacrifices to the direct descendants of the clan family. This time, it's our turn to offer sacrifices. If I can't bear to hand over this evil girl, will your daughter take over?"

"Just because she wants to be a sacrifice, you can be kinder to her so that after she becomes a sacrifice, the bond with you will be more heavy, and the benefits you will get are greater, right?"

...

When she heard the sound from outside the door, she felt like she was struck by lightning.

She didn't dare to slap the door again, and she was breathing heavily, cold sweat and tears mixed together on her face, dripping all over her face, and she felt cold all over her hands.

The altar suddenly shook, scaring her so much that she turned around and saw the colorful mud flowing to the ground, as if controlled by the power of mysterious rules, changing into various forms.

She was a frightened child, weak and helpless, holding her knees, huddled by the door and looking at the strange colorful mud, and she even saw a little fame!

That seems to be...

A ritual for the sect family to worship gods is extremely complex and evil. The woman who became a sacrifice was placed in a hexagram-shaped divine pattern formation, dull and dull, like a lifeless puppet.

On that body without thread, there was an alien monster with slender tentacles, which emerged from the formation patterns, climbing up her body like a branch, performing a certain parasitic way, and integrating it with her.

When the sacrifice ended, the believers who participated in the ceremony gathered around the formation and shared the fresh flesh and blood of the sacrifices fused by alien monsters!

...

Seeing this, she vomited directly.
Chapter completed!