At the beginning, my sloppy master gave me three marriage certificates.

At this moment, he really wanted to find the source of the music, blend into it, and enjoy the extremely comfortable feeling in his body.

He looked back, and what he didn't expect was that dozens of newcomers appeared behind him, and they seemed to be summoned by the music, and they walked towards the altar step by step.

At this time, Jiang Han had already arrived under the altar.

When he just stepped on the steps of the altar with his right foot.

There was a sudden buzzing in my head.

The scene where Wang Shiyu and Yang Ruoqi died tragically in front of him was replayed in his mind like a movie.

Jiang Han was heartbroken.

And even more guilty.

He knew that these two people had feelings for him, but he was unable to repay each other, and it was precisely because of this that they committed suicide in front of him.

And go to the underworld to become a partner with him.

But he failed the other party and still lived well in this world.

He regretted that he could not save the two of them.

At this time, a strong sense of guilt occupied his mind.

At some point, the seductive music turned into the murmur of an older woman.

She said it over and over in Jiang Han's mind.

"I am a sinner. I should not live in this world. I want to atone for the sins of those who died because of me. I am willing to give my life to the Lord Witch God to wash away my sins."

……

Unknowingly, Jiang Han himself began to imitate the other person's accent and repeat it.

"I am a sinner. I should not live in this world. I want to atone for the sins of those who died because of me. I am willing to give my life to Master Wushen to wash away my sins!"

For some reason, he felt that what he said made sense, and the guilt in his heart became more intense as the words continued to be repeated.

Suddenly, he completely agreed with this statement, and his eyes were shining brightly as he looked at the bonfire on top of the altar above.

He felt that only by ending his own life could he repay his emotional debt and life debt to Wang Shiyu and Yan Luoqi.

At this time, Jiang Han's steps suddenly became light and fast.

He wished he could quickly reach the top of the altar, jump off, and end his life.

Only in this way can he be completely liberated.

Just as Jiang Han quickly reached the top of the altar.

Looking at the blazing bonfire, I felt so intoxicated that I wanted to jump down.

But the voice of the Thunder God Tower suddenly rang in his mind.

"Master, no, you are hallucinating due to poisoning. You have fallen into the enemy's trap. You must not commit suicide."

As the sound of the Thunder God Tower fell.

Jiang Han quickly retracted his stepped right foot.

At this moment, his mind finally felt clear.

After being reminded by the Thunder God Tower, he finally saw the strangeness of this altar.

Obviously he was following the opponent's tricks!

If it hadn't been for the reminder from the Thunder God Tower, he would have turned into a pile of ashes at this time.

I'm afraid even the soul is imprisoned by the strange pattern above.

However, he stopped.

The people who were climbing up the steps immediately looked at him with unkind expressions.

"Boy, this is an important place for altars. Either jump down or die. Don't blaspheme the gods and harm us!"

"Boy, this is an important place for altars. Either jump down or die. Don't blaspheme the gods and harm us!"

"Boy, this is an important place for altars. Either jump down or die. Don't blaspheme the gods and harm us!"

……

The others, like repeaters, also said the same thing.

Then they all looked at Jiang Han with fierce eyes.

Someone even stabbed and pulled out the sword on his waist, preparing to attack Jiang Han.

"Let's all kill this kid together. This kid has different intentions and is disrespectful to the Lord Witch God. We must not keep him, otherwise we will all be punished!"

As the words of a black-faced man fell.

In an instant, more than 200 people in the hall rushed towards Jiang Han.

"You all should wake up. I'm afraid this is a trap. You are all being controlled by that mysterious music. You are kidding with your lives. Stop being stupid."

Jiang Han shouted loudly to persuade everyone.

However, those people ignored him at all and still rushed towards him with fierce expressions.

"Don't listen to that kid's nonsense. He is an alien. He dares to offend the Lord Witch God and make us suffer. We must kill him as soon as possible, otherwise the Lord Witch God will get angry and all of us will be finished!"

As the black-faced man finished speaking.

The speed of the crowd rushing toward Jiang Han suddenly increased, and the anger on their faces became even more intense.

Jiang Han understood that these people might have been controlled by some mysterious power in this hall.

It was impossible for him to wake them up.

He no longer makes vain efforts.

Holding the long knife, he rushed towards the people in front.

Whoosh whoosh!

……

Jiang Han's physical speed was simply not comparable to these people's.

In just one round, four people were knocked to the ground by him.

Whoosh whoosh!

……

Five more men who attacked from behind were killed by him on the spot!

Whoosh whoosh!

Dangdangdang!

……

As a bloody battle began, Jiang Han quickly killed more than two hundred people.

At this time, he had two stab wounds on his chest and leg.

But at this time, there were only a dozen people left at the door who had just come in.

Seeing his brave performance, those people didn't dare to step forward at all.

At this moment, the black pattern above the altar suddenly glowed with a white light.

The white light seemed to awaken the black pattern.

The black pattern slowly grew larger, and a shadow slowly descended from the black pattern.

The dozen or so people standing at the entrance of the hall saw the black shadow landing.

They all shouted, "Welcome to the Lord Witch God!"

Then he knelt straight down.

Jiang Han was startled, and he quickly turned his head to look.

I found an old woman wearing black clothes appearing above the hall.

The old woman's face and eyes were also pitch black.

Not a trace of other colors could be seen on the whole body.

It looks weird and spooky!

"Young man, if you don't kneel down when you see me, what do you want?"

The old woman in black standing above the altar stared at Jiang Han and said in a cold tone.

"I, Jiang Han, a dignified eight-foot-tall man, kneel to the sky and kneel to my parents, who do you think you are? What qualifications do you have to make me kneel down? Name me, what kind of monster are you? Don't pretend to be a ghost!"

Jiang Han looked at the other party and said angrily.

"A bold maniac who dares to be disrespectful to the Lord Witch God."

Before the old woman could speak, a round-faced young man kneeling at the gate pointed his finger at Jiang Han and shouted angrily.

"court death!"

Jiang Han waved his hand casually.

A dart turned into an afterimage like lightning and shot toward the man.

Although Jiang Han couldn't use his true energy at the moment, his master didn't let him use his true energy when he first practiced darts.

So the hard work is still there!

In just a blink of an eye, the dart pierced the man's throat.

The man covered his throat with blood spurting out and looked at Jiang Han in disbelief.

He didn't expect it at all.

In this place where he couldn't use any martial arts, Jiang Han was able to kill him instantly with darts.