Towards the unknown game fantasy

“Listen to me, everyone. Forget about getting a chance. If you really listened to his lies, I am sure that our lives will be in danger. He is an evil ghost cultivator and he is definitely a ghost with ulterior motives. Otherwise, why would those top ghost kings want to catch him? And with the ghost king around, you won’t get any chance at all! I have fought with him. As long as he recovers a little bit, he can definitely use the blood sacrifice escape technique to escape! Otherwise, he wouldn’t be alive until now!” Wei Qing said indifferently with a look of disgust! Duan Yinjiu’s space ring was taken away by him. What secrets could he have? No ghost cultivator here knows about it, and Duan Yinjiu will not know what is going on here!

"That makes sense. No matter how powerful we are, we can't go against the Ghost King! But you have to let him finish speaking before you take any action!" said the ghost cultivator dressed as Jinyiwei. He looked unhappy, the kind of person who would not give up until he got what he wanted!

"We can fight desperately, and with the strength of all the ghost cultivators, how can we not get any benefit? The evil ghost king will also lose a layer of skin!" The ghost cultivator wearing a bamboo hat said coldly, and he even mocked unscrupulously!

"Forget it! You are filled with despair in the hands of the Ghost King. You have turned into a pool of meat paste before you can even fight back!" said the ghost cultivator dressed as an ancient wealthy businessman, with a smiling look on his face, looking unhurried, but his eyes were narrowed into slits, and it was impossible to tell what he was thinking!

So, a group of ghost cultivators started chattering and shouting, or discussing with each other for reasonable reasons!

Wei Qing watched this situation. The expected effect was achieved abnormally, and the previously prepared rhetoric was useless, so he pretended to sigh deeply! When he was about to play hard to get to trick the ghost cultivators, a breath of dead spirits suddenly rolled over, circling up from the bottom of the altar along the stone pillars of the altar. When the dead spirit mist penetrated into Duan Yinjiu's body, a thicker mist instantly emerged from his mouth. The strange thing was that although it was only the dead spirit mist, it made people feel horrified!

The aura emanating from Duan Yinjiu's body became increasingly powerful, and the undead mist that emanated from the corpse's mouth was like a wisp of green smoke, which was strangely absorbed by the stone pillars on the altar. At this moment, Duan Yinjiu's body instantly became thinner and then gradually dried up, and finally turned into a pile of bones visibly to the naked eye. One could even see that the skeleton was about to fall apart. Suddenly, the bones stood up, shaking, as if they were alive, and walked strangely to the hanging rope displayed there, shocking the ghost cultivators, and turned into a hanged ghost skeleton!

At this moment, all the ghost cultivators were shocked and speechless. They pointed at the back of Wei Qing in disbelief and screamed, "Ahhh!" But it was like they were crying without being able to make a sound! !

Wei Qing suddenly let out a long sigh. He had been holding the Seven-Star Sword to guard against the skeletons. If there was any dangerous situation, he would take action immediately. At the same time, his divine sense had already discovered this abnormal situation and had already explored everywhere!

He realized that this place was an altar as the name implies, that is, as long as a living soul was sacrificed, the altar would start silently and automatically! But for a moment, he was not confused about how this undead aura appeared!

The ghost cultivators had vicious eyes, but they had never seen such a strange thing. They all felt that they had encountered something horrible. Moreover, this was the altar of the dead, and they could not imagine what strange things would happen in the next moment! So some powerful ghost cultivators slashed everywhere, but even if they used their strongest attacks, they could not destroy the stone statues and the altar, which made them even more terrified!

During this moment, Wei Qing also realized that the object sealed in the altar should be the undead snake, otherwise where would the aura of death appear?

Then he released the Eye of All Things and took a closer look. He wanted to find the evil ghost cultivators mixed in among the ghost cultivators, because he knew the only way to open the altar of the Undead Snake, and that was to sacrifice living beings. So if he had to choose, he would still choose those evil ghost cultivators who had committed many evil deeds!

Sure enough, under the Eye of All Things corrected by the Rule Bead, it shone brightly without any surprise. He could clearly see some transformed disguises or painted skin disguises, and even the evil ghost cultivators who were parasitic in the bodies of some ghost cultivators!

Among the thousands of ghost cultivators, there are hundreds of ghost demons or undead corpses, and even a few ghost cultivators from the evil assassination guild!

Wei Qing originally wanted to find them one by one, control them, and send them to the altar, but after all, they have hundreds of ghost cultivators, among which the highest level are dozens of late-stage ghost generals. Doing so would alert the enemy and they would be attacked on the spot, so for the sake of safety he changed his mind. It was also because all the ghost cultivators now harbor hatred towards the evil ghost cultivators. Also, there is a saying that there will always be brave men under great rewards. In such an altar environment for the undead beasts, one would think there is a treasure without even thinking about it!

Moreover, using the blood sacrifice of the evil ghost cultivators is also what everyone expects! Of course, who is Wei Qing? If he can take action, he won't say much. If he can avoid taking action, who would be willing to take action? More importantly, there are thousands of free thugs, so isn't that a violent use of the talents of the Tianjiao?

But the kindness in his heart stopped him, so if he wanted to gain the greatest benefit at the lowest cost, he had no choice but to find another way!

So! "Listen to me, fellow Taoists. The scene just now is our chance. That abnormality is a sign of the emergence of treasures! So you must first obey my orders! If it is not as you wish, how about you make the decision?" Wei Qing said with a serious face, and then he turned solemn and said lightly: "In fact, this is a sealed barrier that needs to be broken by everyone's efforts!"

"You are distorting the facts. That is a blood sacrifice altar. As long as some ghost cultivators are killed and sacrificed, the altar will be opened!" said the purple-haired ghost cultivator with a look of disdain. This purple-haired ghost cultivator also saw the situation here. He was obviously a very smart ghost cultivator!

But who wants to be sacrificed alive? So Wei Qing insisted and said sarcastically:

"What this fellow Taoist said is absolutely true, but who is willing to sacrifice themselves? So I have another way. I am actually a hermit master from a hidden Taoist family. You might as well follow my advice first. If it doesn't work, you can just sacrifice me!"

The ghost cultivators were silent. They had seen with their own eyes that as long as they killed the ghost cultivators as a blood sacrifice, their bodies would be sacrificed to become bones, and the manner of death would also change, such as the torture instruments on the altar would become exactly the same! But they were not stupid enough to sacrifice themselves!

"Well then! Since you said so, I can't refute it. I'll just do as you wish!" The purple-haired ghost cultivator sneered, showing a look that was difficult to refuse, and said in a decisive tone!

"You're good enough! You all find a snake-shaped stone statue, and then stand on its head to set up the formation! Then when I cast the spell, you must not disobey my orders. Once the secret is revealed, or the formation base is destroyed, all the previous efforts will be wasted. But as long as you make a mistake, I will not take the blame for the failure. In other words, the self-sacrifice I mentioned before will not count!" Wei Qing said calmly and indifferently. Then he jumped up without any dissatisfaction, jumped onto the head of the giant snake statue and sat cross-legged. Then he immediately closed his eyes, muttered something, and for some reason, a whisk appeared in his hand, and he couldn't help but swing it!

All the ghost cultivators were startled at once, their eyes widened, they were stunned and didn't know what to do. They were dumbfounded and stared blankly for several seconds!

"Everyone! The time has come, why don't you return to your seats quickly!" Wei Qing said calmly with an unfathomable look on his face. At this moment, he has entered a state of deep understanding of justice, giving people a sense of emptiness and clarity. He looks extremely mysterious, very mysterious, and indescribably strange! It's so amazing!