sequence evolution

Chapter 121 Ritual
  Feathers began to grow on the back of Xuantian's disciple's hand. Lin Tianyi pressed his hand and whispered:

"I'll go, your absence is too noticeable."

Lin Tianyi's true form got into the carriage. After a while, a man wearing a gorgeous dress walked out and sat back down.

Just as Xuantian's disciple was about to ask in confusion, he saw the other party reaching out and touching his golden hair.

He immediately turned his head and looked inside the car, only to see an exaggerated and unscrupulous Cheshire Cat smile still lingering in the black car.

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Following the spirit of the Cheshire Cat, Lin Tianyi, who was hiding, followed the steward of the Petrov Manor down to the underground wine cellar of the manor.

The steward put his hand on a gas lampshade and slowly turned the base of the lampshade.

As the sound of the stone door opening sounded, the steward led the girl Aisha into the underground passage.

Climbing down the stairs in the dark and damp underground, he began to hear a lot of murmurs in his ears.

The steps seemed to lead very deep underground.

The two people walked in tandem for ten minutes. At such a depth, they were probably more than 100 meters above the ground!

The murmurings gradually became clearer, and many stewards and maids in the manor were busy carrying some silver utensils and walking quickly in the complicated corridors.

Even if his whereabouts were not revealed, Lin Tianyi could still clearly smell the disgusting stench of rotting flesh and blood.

His eyes quickly looked at every passing figure.

The murmurs of girls kept coming to my ears.

"Wandering in the underworld, I am unable to escape."

"My family members are not good to me. I hope they all die."

"No one cares about me, so they just let me rot in the shadows... What a great existence I spied in that gloomy darkness..."

"Hey hey hey hey hey... Hahahahaha... Do I need those mercy and forgiveness?"

"He has no end, He is the initiator, He is the source of rebellion..."

Many indescribable gibberings were intertwined in confusion. Lin Tianyi followed Aisha and the manor steward and saw a large number of missing girls!
  At this time, all the girls were lying on the ground. They were talking about something messily, and they were smearing the blood and minced meat in front of them on their bodies.

In front of him, Elsa handed the maid's clothes to the steward. The latter bowed his head humbly and looked at Elsa who walked barefoot into the mysterious ritual and sat in the huge pattern composed of snake eyes, a six-pointed star, and a scepter. .

Her figure merged into hundreds of snow-white clouds, and everyone seemed to form a whole.

Overlapping babbles were intertwined so that people could no longer hear the original meaning of the words.

Lin Tianyi felt severe pain in his brain, and the Cheshire Cat could hardly maintain his secretive state.

It is blasphemous, inhuman, disgusting, dark, twisted, chaotic, and ancient nonsense.

Spreading morbidity, gloom, ridicule, depression, obscurity and decay.

If Lin Tianyi could look up at the stars above the manor at this time, he would find that the stars in the night sky seemed to be gradually twisting and moving according to the arrangement of the girls.

[Neurotic patient]'s magic potion is naturally able to resist such blasphemous words.

However, Lin Tianyi still saw that the newly added sanity value options in the Evolver's virtual panel were decreasing at a crazy rate!

However, the servants carrying the containers seemed to be oblivious. Some even came to the steward and whispered:
  "Sir, basically all the apostles have returned, and the number of collected souls is still a few dozen to meet the needs of the ritual."

The steward, who was holding a maid costume with a girl's body temperature in his hand, showed a satisfied smile, pointed to the silver tray held by the servant and said:
  "It's almost time to serve the dishes to the guests." "Let's go, we still have guests to greet. The long-awaited feast is finally about to begin."

On the ground, Lin Tianyi and Xuantian's disciples, who had handed over the carriage to the waiter, walked into the manor side by side. The clone whispered to Xuantian's disciples:

"Don't be greedy, don't eat anything, don't drink anything, you will thank me."

Xuantian's disciple, who was more cautious than Lin Tianyi, said directly in the friend column:

"What did you find?"

"I probably already know the whole story of the girl's disappearance. The wonderful scene underground is still not suitable for you, lest it affect your Taoist mind."

The more Lin Tianyi's clone said this, the more curious Xuantian's disciples became and couldn't help but say:
  "Do you need help? I can go to the bathroom and turn into a mouse to find you."

There is no response in the friends column.

At this time, a waiter brought bright red wine and walked up to the two of them. Lin Tianyi picked up a glass and greeted the waiter with a smile.

Xuantian's disciples also imitated his example and picked up a cup.

As the orthodox direct descendants of Xuantian Taoist Temple, Xuantian disciples tried their best to sense the strangeness from the entire manor, but could not find anything. It felt that everything was normal and unbelievable.

"Damn Wu Guangjin, why are you trying to make a riddle?"

"What on earth did he see?!"

At this time, under the ground, Lin Tianyi's body, after the steward left, came to a dark corner and walked out of the Cheshire Cat's smoke.

He had already put on a chameleon mask, and his face and skin color had changed into his previous appearance as a steward. He took out the clothes he had prepared before and put them on himself.

There was no solution, the Cheshire Cat couldn't resist the murmurs that echoed everywhere.

Lin Tianyi was a little curious. He was obviously stronger than those ordinary people, and his mental power was much higher than that of the other party. However, the other party seemed to be completely immune, but he felt dizzy.

However, the two of them had already prepared countermeasures for this situation. Lin Tianyi almost hesitated and took out two brain-refreshing pills refined by Xuantian's disciples.

Put one in your mouth and crush it, and keep the other in your mouth for emergencies.

With the extreme coolness, a pungent taste comparable to a strong dose of wind oil exploded in his mouth. Lin Tian's dizzy mind suddenly cleared up, and most of the negative effects caused by the babble disappeared.

After checking several invisible charms attached to his body, Lin Tianyi, who gradually felt relieved, was shocked to see a figure wearing a black gauze palace dress appearing in the center of the formation.

Princess Sharon!

What surprised Lin Tianyi was not her appearance, but the magnificent main banquet hall at this time. Sharon Doyle, Prince Petrov, and the Duke of Lanster were all in the main hall, entertaining guests!

The imperial princess even toasted to Lin Tianyi and Xuantian's disciples.

Isn't the other party an extraordinary person using the witch's potion?

Why are there two hers?

No, she is not Princess Sharon. Although the two people have very similar looks, Lin Tianyi very clearly saw a black mole as big as a soybean on her right shoulder!
  She was one of the five people seen in Prince Petrov's room that night during the thunderstorm!
  How could this person have the same appearance as Princess Sharon?

Didn’t Princess Sharon’s mother die many years ago?
  "Our Lord is about to come, and the apostles must sacrifice their lives."

The layers of murmurs suddenly stopped, and Lin Tianyi's heart beat wildly, because the owner of that voice was...Prince Petrov!
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