Chapter 93 Bloody Altar

"Why, attracted by my profound wisdom, have you fallen in love with me? They even have such unrealistic fantasies about me."

Yu Xiu: "..."

Yu Hui retreated a little in disgust, the meaning was obvious.

You do not deserve.

But it is also understandable.

He analyzed solemnly: "It's reasonable for you to fall in love with me uncontrollably. After all, I've been around me for a long time, and an outstanding person like me will indeed inadvertently attract the admiration of many women."

"Go to hell with you, just like you! You deserve it!"

Yu Xiu retorted loudly, I just learned a trick in the short video to make trouble for no reason!

How dare you think!
You are like this, even a hundred years ago I would have looked down on you!

"It's true, you are indeed not worthy of me, so you have to study hard, watch carefully, observe carefully, think hard, and understand more when you follow me, so that you can appreciate my wisdom that is as broad as the sea. Step closer to my steps."

"Let's eat you!"

Yu Xiu took a sip, got up and went back to the bedroom, too lazy to beep beep with a fool like him who has a different brain than ordinary people.

Yu Hui was left alone on the sofa to meditate.

Many Yin slaves looked at him, and they all gave out sincere admiration and gave him a thumbs up.

"Brilliant."

Yu Hui pressed his hand, indicating that everyone should sit down, then took out his mobile phone, opened the browser solemnly, and entered the search content.

What about the daughter Electra?
I treat you like a daughter, and you actually want to have sex with me, this is too much.

outside the window.

A red-eyed crow chirped twice, quickly flew away from the canopy of the tree by the window, and reported to the garden opposite.

Under the gazebo in the garden sat a man in black robe holding a locust wood cane and a blue lantern, waiting for a message from the red-eyed crow.

He was the sorcerer who was hit by a stone when Yu Hui came back from the No. [-] Hospital and held it up at the intersection of traffic lights.

Last night, I caught a late-night lunatic on the side of the road. He hadn't fed his little baby yet, but he was able to meet such high-quality food as Yu Hui.

The mouse that went back last night brought back news, and brought back a news that surprised him even more.

Surprisingly, more than 40 yin slaves were found here, and there was even a conscious main soul!

Taiyin Soul Refining Formation!
If Mr. Yuanya can be informed about the Taiyin Soul Refining Formation, he will be very happy, and maybe he will give himself one of the female disciples he serves in bed.

Mr. Yuanya's matter is at a critical time for hunting the Suzaku. If he can get the assistance of the Taiyin Soul Refining Formation, it will be even more powerful, and it will also be of great help to capture the Suzaku.

Soon.

The crow flew back.

"What, disagreement? You saw them arguing with your own eyes!"

"chachachacha..."

"Hahahaha, God help me too!"

It must be the soul of Taiyin who despises this guy as a waste, unable to take her out to eat meat and drink blood, and devouring the soul leads to a disagreement between the person and the formation.

Such an incompetent person possesses such a powerful evil magic circle as the Taiyin Soul Refining Formation, what a waste of money!

"You stay here, don't let him escape, I must personally inform Mr. Yuan Ya!"

The man in black couldn't wait to leave the apartment area and rushed towards the villa area outside the magic city.

There are stretches of low mountains on the outskirts of the DC area of ​​the Magical City. Many wealthy people gather here, and many people who make extravagant purchases directly bought a hill here.

Yuan Yajun is one of them, and built a villa area with an extremely large area here.

Underground in the villa area, there are hard concrete walls, and the bright lights illuminate the entire underground area in snow-white.

In the spacious underground space, an altar nearly two meters high stands in the center.

The altar is surrounded by crimson rune grooves. In the grooves, bright red liquid flows slowly along the rune lines, and flames burn and jump on the bright red liquid.

Surrounding the altar, there were twelve snow-white disks placed in a circle, dragging twelve pale heads, all neatly cut off from the neck, opened his eyes in horror, and the pupils were completely black.

Twelve hideous and terrifying human heads together guard the round skull in the center of the altar.

"Sir, the sacrifice of the twelve virgin boys has been completed. Congratulations, sir, you are one step closer to summoning the great Holy Lord."

"Have you found the bloodthirsty wild dog I wanted?"

"Already on the way back."

"very good."

Yuan Yajun wore a bronze gluttonous mask, only the lower half of his face was exposed, and the slight smile on the corner of his mouth made him look even more cruel.

Wearing an Onmyoji robe, his feet are suspended in the air, not stepping on the ground.

"Damn Wang Taiyuan, if he hadn't taken away the most precious treasure of the Yin-Yang Dao, the Liuren Style Disk, how could it have taken so much trouble to summon the great Holy Lord!"

The butler in a black suit asked softly: "Sir, Wang Taiyuan has been dead for many years, and the Fengshui Villa has been dilapidated, why don't we go get it back..."

"Death? How could someone as powerful as him die so easily." Yuan Yajun shook his head calmly. He didn't believe Wang Taiyuan's death at all.

Over the years, how many masters of Yin-Yang Dao with deep cultivation have tried to sneak into Fengshui Villa, but they never returned.

"Even though they are so far apart, I can still feel the terrifying power coming from the location of Fengshui Villa. The deeper the cultivation base, the more I can feel the horror of this coercion."

"But it doesn't matter, if I can catch that Suzaku and refine it into a shikigami, with this help, I will definitely be able to take it back!"

Seeing that the altar in front of him is gradually taking shape, and the boy's blood in the rune groove is closing little by little, the summoning ceremony will be held soon!

"Go and tell Liu Chuan to send another twelve little boys here before tomorrow night. Don't let the blood in the runes be cut off. It's their honor to sacrifice for the noble Lord's Advent Ceremony."

"Yes, sir."

……

……

"It's been more than ten hours since the last live broadcast, and the anchor hasn't released the next live broadcast preview yet, is he dead?"

"Fish monster, have you had enough rest? Is there no live broadcast tonight?!"

"I want to watch a blockbuster movie with special effects, I want to watch the fish demon vs the demon! Come on now!"

in front of the computer desk.

Yu Hui flipped through the content of the private message, nervous and looking forward to it, why the hell didn't any advertiser come to him to accept the advertisement?

It has finally soared to 30 fans. This growth rate is already very fast.

He opened Song Xia's private message, and asked in private chat: "Mr. Song, no one is looking for me to advertise for Mao."

In this regard, Yu Hui is still a novice after all, and he is incomparable with Song Xia and Gui Diandeng, who have been famous for a long time.

Not long after, Song Xia saw his private message after taking a shower.

For a moment, she didn't know how to answer him.

According to his live broadcast style, the most likely to find him to advertise is the intermediary of the haunted house who asked him to be a sleep tester...

After all, the live broadcast style is here. Apart from crematoriums and haunted houses, only cemeteries can invite him to advertise.

getaway paradise…

"Wait a little longer. At the right time, advertisers will contact you."

"Oh, thank you, Mr. Song, do you like dolls? The little ghost doll I recently developed is a gift for you to play with."

"...No need for that!"

(End of this chapter)

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