In the ancestral hall, there are clay wooden statues with eyes dug out by a female ghost. The God of Ear Canal collected the Red Mansion painting scroll and tapped Qian Chen's shoulders, peeping timidly at the gloomy ancestral hall. The incense messenger who died tragically, the broken wooden plaques, and the ancestor Lingjiaxian who was slaughtered in the narrow yin soil. The God of Ear Canal covered his face in fear and looked out from his fingers.
Through his fingers, he saw Qian Chen looking at it expressionlessly, and his ear canal raised his head innocently.
Qian Chen scolded angrily: "You are so innocent! Isn't most of it done by you?"
The ear canal spirit showed a shy expression, and Qian Chen continued to have a expressionless face - you are shy again! Are you praising you?
The remaining incense lingered in the ancestral hall, and the dark red incense heads illuminated a very small darkness. The sunlight outside seemed to be unable to shine here. Qian Chen stood in front of the celestial niche, and the tablets on it were messy. The incense vows that had been worshipped for a hundred years have accumulated here, which has also covered up some clues. Unfortunately, Qian Chen could not cheat him.
He smiled slightly and said, "With the incense, it is meticulous to cover up the yin and demonic energy."
"What a pity..." He shook his head slightly. This was said to the hidden Yin Yin Demon next to him, but it didn't know.
Qian Chen picked up the body of the incense messenger, and the god of the ear canal showed a terrifying expression. He squeezed out the remaining blood of the corpse, combined with cinnabar in the inkstone on the divine case, then reached out to take out a talisman pen, swept open the tablet on the niche, and started writing on the wall behind.
The blood-red ink fell down, and the messy handwriting was drawn on the wall, with all the messy strokes of pain, cruelty, hatred, and despair. The abstract ink marks indeed painted a twisted hell. Countless twisted figures were sinking into the blood color, and a gloomy pen was so rich that it could not be dissolved.
The man in black robe in the distance looked strange. How could the actions of this casual cultivator be even more strange than their devilish path?
There are only a few blood-red ink marks, and lotus flowers are roughly drawn. From the blurred handwriting, you can see that countless red lotus bloom in the twisted hell, and the heavy figures are wailing and struggling, and finally burning in the red lotus.
"Red Lotus Hell Picture"
As the last stroke fell, the painting environment covered the small piece of yin soil.
The bell was suspended in the middle of the ancestral hall. With a click, the mechanism was turned on. A dark hole slowly appeared on the ground on the left side of the ancestral hall. The ghost girl couldn't wait to lean down. Below was a cellar similar to that of the ancestral hall, which was arranged in the form of a temple. The wall behind was the corpse of the ancestors of the Xin family, dressed up as gods and Buddhas, put on robes and sat on the shrine.
"It turns out that the upper beam is not straight, the lower beam is crooked, and the ancestors sacrifice their deity for their deity, and later generations use human medicine to seek immortality!"
Qian Chen snorted coldly: "I said why did that Xin Wuxiu know the evil method of cultivating descendants to prolong his life? It turns out that his ancestors were born in Wu Jian!"
In the middle of the cellar is an altar, a girl's body with a shriveled belly is placed on the altar, on the left is a elixir furnace with no fire left, and on the right is a shelf filled with various torture tools and knives.
"Nannan!" The female ghost whistled and was about to pounce on her.
Qian Chen reached out and pointed, and a clear air was a rope, pulling her back, saying, "Your daughter's corpse is not here!"
The female ghost said in a daze: "She is right in front, why do you say she is not here?"
"Just just a trick!" Qian Chen came to the shrine and whispered: "This cellar is isolated from the world. In order to prevent the Taoist temple from investigating and destroying the erotic temple, a formation was arranged. Later, it was used by people to divide the space here into two."
"Looking at the eyes of the statue..."
The female ghost turned around and stared at the empty eye sockets of the corpse. There seemed to be an infinitely deep space. She suddenly woke up in a trance, but found that there was a world around her. Qian Chen turned his back to the shrine and stared at the location where the girl's corpse was placed in the altar. The female ghost was shocked to see that it had turned into a deep pool of blood, surging with fishy blood.
An iron chain penetrated into the blood pool, and the edge of the blood pool was engraved with all kinds of twisted and strange talismans.
"A thousand men born at noon have all their flesh and blood. Only after ten years of training with magic fire can they become a blood cellar of thousands of people!"
Even though the female ghost was a ghost, she couldn't help but be scared by the cruel scene and took a step back. She said tremblingly: "How many places do you need to find for a thousand men who are born at noon to get so many people?"
Qian Chen sneered: "The Demon Sect occupied the Southern Wilderness and underground. Every year, he had to go overseas to plunder the population and take it back for raising."
"The thirty-six Demon Sect comes to the door. Which family does not raise a million people? In order to allow the raised population to be born at a specific time, the monks of the Demon Sect will even cast spells to allow pregnant women to give birth to children at a specific time. Of course, there is no need to be so troublesome, just collect taxes. The Demon Sect will charge hourly taxes to the raised population. Children born at a specific time will be paid with a sum of money. Children born at a specific time will have to pay blood taxes, and one hundred draws will be killed every year."
"For this reason, women will have to delay giving birth to a certain time in order not to pay blood taxes. According to classics, there are countless women who have lived for one corpse and two lives. Their bodies are the best materials for making Zichehe River, and it is another tax method collected by the Magic Sect, which has become the best materials for their refining methods and weapons."
"Hundreds of thousands of years ago, the Taoist sect would unite with the three Taoist sects, Yuanshi and Lingbao, to attack the Daotian blessed land of the Demon Sect, and rescue the population from the secret realms of the caves everywhere. However, the Demon Sect was extremely cruel. They taught the different writing languages ​​of the people who were taken away, turning the magical means into doctrines. Moreover, the evil and turbid air in the place where the demons survived were extremely heavy, which would damage the roots and bones of the Taoist practice. These rescued people were inferior to the Taoist sect. The Taoist sect's predecessors could only put these people into the borderland and reproduction, becoming the ancestors of many alien races today."
"But the Taoist masters soon discovered that these people have been able to change their physiques by demons, and they have many difficulties in practicing Taoism, but they are prone to practicing demons and learning witches!"
"They occupied the border land, multiplied and grew, accepted the spiritual energy of the sun, moon, stars, heaven and earth, changed their roots and bones, and soon became the place where disciples with excellent qualifications were produced. Moreover, the people living in the Middle Earth received moral education and found it difficult to agree with the cruel concept of the Demonic Way, but these people were brutal and cruel in their customs, but they could easily accept the Demonic Way. Over time, these people were called Demonic Way by the Middle Earth!"
"After the barbarians grew, the demonic path quickly spread in the barbarians' borders and famines, and then flourished, causing the eternal demonic tribulation 400,000 years ago. The entire vast land of Shenzhou was almost changed. Although the Taoist sect in the heavenly realm took action to prevent the demonic tribulation from continuing, the witch sect's demonic path is still popular in the South Barbarians, the Western Barbarians, the Northern Rong, and the Eastern Barbarians..."
"The war between the Taoist demons for hundreds of thousands of years has been punished by the gods and gods. The Demon Sect now dares not raise people in the earthly fairy world. However, the barbarians they created still have many customs - the first child in the Western Huoyi country must be born at noon. According to legend, this will be the blessing of the Fire God; the Black Miao people in the Southern Barbarians believe that the girls born at the full moon are natural goddesses and should be dedicated to the Gu God. They are still providing sacrifices for the demon path and making their tribe more suitable for the use of the demon path."
"And the Taoist sect can forbid the demonic Taoist raising people in the earthly world, but they cannot forbid them to do what they do in their own caves."
"But the population roots and bones in the cave are limited, such as the incomplete yin of the cave, and no matter what, the daughter of the Six Yin cannot be produced." Qian Chen glanced at the Blood Cellar and sighed: "That is why they are looking for sacrifices in Middle Earth!"
The female ghost said in a trembling voice: "So, my daughter became a sacrifice?"
Qian Chen nodded slightly: "The daughter of Taiyin in the wilderness, the Demon Sect is used to being included in the Demon Sect. If you want to sacrifice and refine certain gods and demons, then you will be killed. After practicing, their qualifications will be better. Except for the demons who have cultivated into the primordial spirit, the rest of the Demon Sect is all spare materials, all of which are powerful assets. Even the old demons who have cultivated into the Demon Sect may not be the spare materials of the Demon Lords of Jiuyou?"
Qian Chen said this, sneered several times, and there was endless sarcasm in his tone.
But after understanding his unfinished consciousness, the female ghost realized something, and wailed, rushed to the edge of the blood pool, grabbing the iron chain and pulling it up little by little.
Soon, a child corpse tied and hung with both hands was pulled up by her. A dark secret magic talisman was stabbed above the child's human skin. In the stitched chest and abdomen, there were strange magic weapons made of human bones and heads. The female ghost cried and burned wounds on her hands regardless of the blood of the yang energy. She hugged the thin child corpse and kept reciting her name.
Qian Chen's expression was indescribable coldness, and he stood with his back to the pool of blood. He sighed deeply.
"Some people are ghosts, but they still have favors; some people are humans on the surface, but they are real evil ghosts under their skin..."
He turned his head slightly and said to the mysterious demon in the face of the facelessness: "Do you know what is true cruelty?"
Having received the news, the Wang Long Elephant appeared on the river, so the man in black who was finally ready to take action was shocked.
At this moment, he was standing in the ancestral hall, staring at the red lotus hell picture drawn by Qian Chen, but at this time, he saw Qian Chen's eyes from the picture. The next moment, the stars changed and he appeared in the blood cellar. Qian Chen's Tianluo umbrella was thrown out and flew over the heads of the female ghost and the child corpse.
He walked towards the man in black with his hands empty and said calmly: "So, I hate you demons. They all think they are cruel, but they don't know what real cruelty is!"
"It is always too simple to be cruel to others. The real cruelty is cruel to yourself!"
Qian Chen's eyes showed a bone-broken chill. He hooked his index finger at the man in black and said, "I didn't want to use some means at first... but you gave me this opportunity!"
The man in black robe sneered at this: "So you are not simple either!"
The man in black robe sneered with his hands behind his back, "Is he a person from the Taoist sect? Or a monk from the Taoist sect in the inner sect of the Taoist sect?"
He said that he laughed: "No matter who you are, the only one who can make me worry about it in Southern Jin is Wang Longxiang. Since he has left, what can you do to support it? Even if it is Xu Daofu, Xie Lingyun, Lu Wei, Lu Yichong, and Zhang Tongxuan, I will not take it seriously... What's more, you are not them!"
"You are hiding your head and showing your tail... you are not worthy of asking me your name!"
Chapter completed!