"Haha..." Tianle echoed without sincerity and smiled, but couldn't help but complain in his heart. Not to mention whether Nuwa exists or not, even in the legend, Nuwa uses mud to create humans. You, the master of ghosts and gods, use other people's bodies, aren't comparable at all!

Let's talk about it-

——Tianle's eyes turned around the woman in yellow without any trace. The reshaping of the body she just said made people feel very meaningful. Could it be that the so-called ghosts and gods of this small town have been transformed by the so-called ghosts and gods? If this is true, will their bodies still be human bodies?

Tianle’s question is also Xu Ziyan’s question.

He stood beside Tianle from beginning to end, naturally heard what the woman in yellow said. Unfortunately, he didn't have any spiritual power in his body now, so he couldn't tell whether there was anything wrong with the woman in yellow. If it was just from the appearance, there was nothing unusual, but whether there was any change at the deep level was not something he could see now.

Just as Xu Ziyan was staring at the young people tying the four people to the altar, Xu Zirong suddenly reached out and pulled his sleeves.

He turned his head in confusion and looked at Xu Zirong's gaze. He suddenly found a young woman in white on the edge of the square, looking at the four people in horror.

Xu Ziyan narrowed his eyes. He naturally didn't know the woman, but it was not difficult to see that the white gauze skirt she was wearing was a good quality magic weapon. Although the owner who wore it had become an ordinary person without spiritual power, the milky white light that bloomed from the long skirt itself exposed the essence of its magic weapon.

Xu Ziyan couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth, OK OK, he knew that female cultivators love beauty by nature, but wearing this long skirt with their own light all day long... Isn't she afraid of becoming a target for others when she fights with others in the dark?

Even if there is no such thing as a fight, is this female cultivator in such a careless way to expose her identity as a monk in this strange and inexplicable town? Or is it stupid?

"This person was the one who spied on us before." Xu Zirong said.

Xu Ziyan nodded. He had doubted before whether there were other monks who had entered the town. Later, the four anti-Bao civil servants entered his sight, which solved this doubt well.

Later, Xu Zirong found that someone was peeping around them, which proved that besides them, there were indeed other monks who also entered the town, and the other party seemed to have been divided into two groups, one was unlucky or arrogant, and as soon as he entered the town, he killed the town's people. As a result, he was trapped by the strange power of the town and was forced to play the role of resisting Bao Minfu, while the other entered the same plane as Xu Ziyan and others.

but……

Xu Ziyan looked at the female cultivator who was trembling and trembling and almost collapsed, and sighed silently.

From the fact that this female cultivator can enter the central city, she knows that she is at least in the Nascent Soul stage. However, the Nascent Soul cultivator who can call the wind and rain in the Xuanyu Realm may be just the standard configuration for some second generations of immortals in some major domains.

It is obvious that judging from the clothes of this female cultivator, she is definitely worth a lot of money. She can have such cultivation and value at such an age. No one believes that the female cultivator is not a rich second generation.

It’s a pity... monks who have accumulated elixirs like this have irreversible disadvantages in terms of their minds and nature. Just like now, once they encounter a very serious blow, their hearts are not enough to support their cultivation.

Xu Ziyan believes that if the cultivation level of the Nascent Soul is the same as the early stage of the Nascent Soul, if this female cultivator and Xu Zirong face each other, if there is no ten moves, the female cultivator will be defeated.

Seeing that the female cultivator looked like she was about to collapse, Xu Ziyan gave up the idea of ​​exchanging information with her. This person was already useless, and even if he was rescued, he would definitely be unable to improve his cultivation.

Silently retracted his gaze, Xu Ziyan no longer paid attention to the frightened bird. He noticed that the young men tied the four people to the big tree behind the altar, and then a gray-haired old man walked up to the altar tremblingly, grabbed a hen from the basket, and tied it firmly to the edge of the altar.

After the old man tied up the hen, he respectfully kowtowed to the altar and then walked down.

Immediately afterwards, the other townsmen began to place the sacrifices they brought on the altar, and all kinds of livestock and fruits were neatly placed on the altar.

Xu Ziyan looked silently, and the townspeople all looked solemn. Even the young children gave their offerings very seriously, even if the offering was just a pear or an egg.

The ghost and gods sacrifice in the town slowly proceeded to the second half in this solemn atmosphere.

Originally, Xu Ziyan thought that when all the villagers were sacrificed, the ghost god would appear, but he did not know that the last town was delaying until the night fell and the last town man finished his bowing.

Xu Ziyan suddenly tensed his muscles all over his body and watched nervously as the last town citizen slowly walked down the altar.

Unexpectedly, until the townsmen walked back to their original location, nothing happened in the entire square.

"It seems..." Before the word "is wrong" was said, the town once again entered the gray and white world after the night fell.

The villagers of the town took off their disguise during the day and transformed into various strange appearances. For a moment, demons danced in the square. If they hadn't known that these skeleton zombies had such a terrifying appearance but did not have the corresponding strength, seeing such a scene, Xu Ziyan's most wanted to do would definitely be to run away immediately.

"Haha, you're here!" The inn owner's station was not far from Xu Ziyan, and he saw the two brothers at a glance.

He patted Xu Ziyan's shoulder enthusiastically and introduced him to the two vixen beside him - real vixen - the kind with fox heads...

The two vixen opposite were a little shy. Xu Ziyan recalled that before he became such a ghost, there seemed to be a pair of twin brothers and sisters standing here.

Comparing the difference between the two... He sweated silently. No wonder the fairies want to become human beings. It’s good to become human beings, at least they look pleasing to the eye.

After chatting with the inn owner for a few casual words, Xu Ziyan's eyes were always on the altar.

At this time, the altar was filled with various fruits and melons, and several chickens, ducks, geese and sheep were tied to both sides of the altar.

The four people tied to the big tree were still shouting loudly, but I don’t know if the four people didn’t eat or what happened, they sounded more and more powerless…

After a while, Xu Ziyan noticed something was wrong. He stared at the sacrifices piled up on the altar, and soon realized that it was not his own illusion, and the sacrifices were decreasing!

At the beginning, the reduction was not obvious, but as time passed, the height of the pile of sacrifices was significantly lower, and it seemed that someone had stolen the offerings from below without a trace.

Xu Ziyan looked around and found that the people around him seemed to ignore this situation. He thought about it and did not take action without authorization. Instead, he waited until nearly half of the offering disappeared before he told the inn owner his doubts.

The inn owner laughed: "It's normal. This is the Ghost God receiving the offerings. After the offerings are accepted, the Ghost God will give us gifts."

Xu Ziyan nodded, but his spirit was extremely nervous. Now he has no spiritual power, and except for the limited magic weapons, there is no difference from an ordinary person.

Although he inferred that this Ghost God should be an opportunity for them to leave here, he has no particularly good ideas on how to solve this Ghost God God.

After all, due to limited strength, even if Zi Rong has spirit stones and array plates on her body, Xu Ziyan really has no confidence at all when he can create such a strange town.

Seeing the tribute disappearing faster and faster, Xu Ziyan felt nervous and sweaty in his palms.

Xu Zirong silently held his brother's hand and gently scratched his fingertips.

"Stop making trouble!" Xu Ziyan gave him a smile and cried. When has it been, and he still wanted to play such a trick.

Xu Zirong smiled at him and whispered: "No matter what, I've been by my brother's side."

Xu Ziyan felt relieved inexplicably and held Xu Zirong's hand tightly.

After so many years of companionship, even Xu Ziyan himself didn't know what kind of feelings he had for Xu Zirong.

He only knew that this kind of relationship was very strong, so strong that if there was a chance to return to modern times, he would even give up because of Xu Zirong.

It must be admitted that even if Xu Zirong is a snake sperm disease, as a lover, he definitely paid a lot for Xu Ziyan.

Looking at Xu Zirong's delicate eyebrows and eyes, Xu Ziyan took a deep breath. It seemed that with Xu Zirong's company, what was going to happen next would not be that terrifying.

"Be careful later." Xu Ziyan gently pinched Xu Zirong's hand.

Xu Zirong smiled and nodded: "Brother, don't worry, we will definitely be able to get out alive."

"Okay!" Xu Ziyan's eyes shining and his tone was extremely firm: "We will definitely be able to go out alive!"

"I said... aren't you afraid of being burned to death when you show your love so much..." A faint voice came from the side.

Xu Ziyan just recalled the touch and was about to mock him back, but suddenly realized something was wrong and turned around suddenly—

Tianle squatted beside them with a sad face, with the left face saying: Show love, and the right face saying that you die quickly...

"Why did you suddenly appear?" Xu Ziyan said in surprise.

Tianle looked at the sky with a melancholy forty-five degrees: "I don't know either..."

Xu Ziyan:==If you don’t know, you don’t know what kind of melancholy you are! What kind of pose!

"Look!" Xu Zirong screamed in a low voice.

Xu Ziyan turned his head and saw that all the sacrifices on the altar had disappeared, and there was a black crack on the exposed altar.

"Space crack? No...no..." Xu Ziyan looked at the black crack with a serious face. The original offerings on the altar had been sucked in by the crack.
Chapter completed!