After I woke up, I became a sick and weak beauty

When the disciple was beheaded, the atmosphere in the altar seemed to have changed.

Those believers looked up at the altar one after another. For a while, countless ghost faces were facing this way, which only made people feel cold.

Jun Qing saw that the man with the red ghost mask put the next sacrifice next to the bronze tripod, and he suddenly realized that now was an opportunity not to be missed.

Noticing that the body of the person beside him was shaking slightly, the Beast God turned his head and looked at Jun Qing to support him: "What's wrong with you?"

Jun Qing closed her eyes and said, "I'm a little uncomfortable."

The priest was interrupted twice, and Junqing could feel that there were many unkind eyes focused on him. Xin Yi paused, pulled off his mask slightly, and then frowned: "You have a low fever."

Junqing blinked, and made a weak appearance at the right time. In fact, he had been in this state before the mausoleum, but his body had already gotten used to this feeling, so he didn't show any other abnormalities except for a little weakness in his feet. Even Shi Yixuan and Yue Ye didn't realize it.

Xin Yi didn't expect his future partner to be so weak, but after Junqing shared those beliefs with him, his body would naturally return to normal.

Thinking this way, Xin Yi didn't want to be too inconsiderate in front of the foreign queen, so he waved his hand immediately, and Jun Qing saw a white shadow flying out of his sleeve, and after falling on the ground, he turned into an adult male again look like.

"Take the queen to rest in the room." Xin Yi said.

The man nodded submissively, then turned to Jun Qing and stretched out his hand to help him. Jun Qing noticed that the Beast God frowned again when the "man" touched him, but he quickly recovered his calm expression.

Jun Qing was led away by that person, and the sacrifices behind him saw that the interrupted sacrifice would continue again, and the hope that had been raised in their hearts was suddenly shattered, and they made a sound to try to attract Jun Qing's attention.

"You, are you the one from Zuichun Tower? Please save us! I, I am the daughter of the head of the Tianhai Sect! If you can save me, my father will thank you very much!!" Fang Qianrou's voice had already broken. shouted.

In response to her miserable begging, Jun Qing's steps didn't even stop, and Xin Yi's lips curled up in satisfaction at his cold-bloodedness.

Seeing that there was no hope of asking for help, Fang Qianrou simply yelled and cursed. At this time, Junqing had already left. Xin Yi glanced at her indifferently, and waved his hand to signal Chi Gui to attack her next time.

The man led Jun Qing away from the altar. Although he was temporarily out of the Beast God's sight, Jun Qing felt a little embarrassed.

The "person" in front of him was transformed by the beast god, and there might be some connection between the two, and if he acted rashly, he might startle the snake.

Jun Qing didn't think too much when making this decision, anyway, he wouldn't suffer too much loss, he just missed an opportunity to save Shi Yixuan and the other two.

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in my mind.

【catch me. 】

Jun Qing's eyes froze, and then he realized that he seemed to be the only one who could hear the voice.

He paused for a moment, as if something pulled his hand somewhere, pointing to the storage ring.

It was a long sword.

The sword was narrow and thin, with a shinning silver light, and it appeared in his hand in an instant.

Jun Qing's eyes widened slightly, and after taking out the sword, he seemed to see a phantom appearing beside him.

The man was born with the same face as him, and almost every part of his body was exactly the same as his except for his hair, which was as black as ink.

"...Brother?" Jun Qing said softly.

The phantom did not speak, Junqing saw his hand attached to his own, and then his hand was raised uncontrollably——

With a single strike, the person beside him turned into flying ashes and scattered.

Then, Xu Ying raised his finger and pointed to the empty statue of the beast god, and the place where his finger pointed were the eyes of the tomb-suppressing beast.

Jun Qing walked to the side of the statue, tiptoed and reached out to touch the eyes of the tomb-slayer beast.

A strange feeling surged up, as if he had touched the "heart" of the tomb-slayer beast for a moment. Junqing didn't know whether this had something to do with the mask on his face, but when he raised his head, he found himself in another place.

And there are two acquaintances here.

Junqing looked at Shi Yixuan who was sitting on the ground with a big grin in the middle, and Shan Ziliang who was sitting cross-legged beside him, and there were many people sitting beside them, all of them wore evil spirits on their faces. mask.

There are no other measures in this space, only many people, countless people at a glance, Shi Yixuan and Shan Ziliang are surrounded by them in a circle in the middle, and countless thin lines connect from under the person sitting outside to that person. Circle, and faintly glowing.

It's hard to believe that they were trapped in such a seemingly simple "prison".

Jun Qing walked out, for some reason with that phantom by his side, he felt extremely at ease, and he didn't even have to think about anything.

It is undoubtedly very eye-catching to suddenly appear in such a place with a person with completely different clothes and masks. Countless ghost masks have turned to this place. Such a scene is enough to frighten the timid. After taking two steps forward, those people stayed where they were, without any movement except turning their heads.

Junqing smiled.

It seems that these people can only sit where they are, and can't do anything else.

"Qingyuan?! Why are you here?!" Shi Yixuan and Shan Ziliang over there were naturally keenly aware that someone else had come here. They thought it was the despicable beast god, but they saw an unexpected people.

Shi Yixuan looked at the mask on Junqing's face and felt a thump in his heart, obviously he asked Junqing to go back to Lingcheng, why did others still come here?

Even if the entire mausoleum city is controlled by that false god, with his talisman on his body, those mortals should ignore Qing Yuan.

or……

Shi Yixuan had a worst plan in his heart - looking at the mask on Junqing's face and the sword in his hand, did he also surrender to that false god?Want to come and kill them?

Shi Yixuan frowned, and Shan Ziliang who was beside him had already shouted at Junqing: "Young Master Qingyuan, you should leave here first, this place is too dangerous! You alone cannot release us!"

Shi Yixuan rolled his eyes: "Save your energy, haven't you noticed that people outside can't hear our voice at all?"

Shan Ziliang pursed his lips, his brows wrinkled into lumps.

Although Shi Yixuan's tone appeared to be nonchalant, he was actually very anxious inside. It would be fine if he was defeated by that Laozi beast god with strength, but in the end, someone came up to set a trap, and now he is so aggrieved that he is about to vomit blood.

The two of them sat in the circle, and their eyes were all on Junqing. Although their voices could not be transmitted, they could hear the voices from outside.

Jun Qing stood there silently. He looked at the phantom still standing beside him as a guardian, and realized that only he could see him.

【Qinger, you know what to do. 】

Xu Ying looked at him, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Holding the sword, Jun Qing looked at a thin child who seemed to be no more than twelve or thirteen years old.

Does even such a small human cub believe in that beast god?

He walked towards the child slowly, and said, "Whose child is this?"

No one answered.

Junqing didn't care that no one answered, he tilted his head and said to the child, "Don't you have parents?"

The child's body trembled slightly, Jun Qing squinted his eyes, and met the thin body with the long sword in his hand: "If no one stops me, I will start cutting from your fingers, and I will cut you little by little." Cut into pieces."

In the dense crowd, someone seemed to tremble, as if trying to endure the idea of ​​standing up.

Junqing glanced away, he waited for a while, but no one stood up, so he pressed down the sword in his hand, as if he felt a little short of breath, he took off the mask on his face.

"After I kill you, I will start killing the people around me, and I will cut off your heads one by one."

Junqing didn't have any expression on his face when he said this, although his tone was flat as if saying "today's weather" is good, but no one would take what he just said as a joke if they heard it .

Even Shi Yixuan and Shan Ziliang felt a chill in their hearts when they saw it.

Shan Ziliang pinched his palms with his nails: "He...couldn't be telling the truth?"

Shi Yixuan didn't answer, Junqing's words somehow reminded him of the time when he was taught by the immortal.

That man was also like that at that time, but there was a smile on his face.

At that time, Xianzun pressed his sword against his mouth, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and said in a low voice: "If you can't control your mouth, then you don't need that tongue."

Shi Yixuan dispelled the shadowy memories in his mind, thinking that Qing Yuan's face must be too similar to that of the Immortal Venerable, which caused him to have such an illusion...

After Junqing said that, the people sitting at the scene obviously became emotional. Seeing that most of them were still sitting on the ground, Junqing simply increased his strength, and slashed the long sword in his hand towards the child's head. hand to go.

"Don't!!" There was a scream, and a person stumbled to his feet. The sword in Jun Qing's hand stopped, but it still left a scratch on the child's hand.

The child seemed to be frightened stupid, and let the woman who rushed out hug him and protect him in her arms.

After the woman got up, the line under her body was broken immediately, and the circle around Shi Yixuan and the two of them was also dimmed a little.

"You, you are betraying Lord Beast God! Come back quickly!" Someone in the crowd shouted.

The woman shed tears and said, "I believe in the Beast God just to feed my children!"

Jun Qing found out that his guess was confirmed, he shook his long sword and said, "Aren't you going?"

While talking, his eyes swept over the legs of those people, and almost all the people who were seen turned pale.

Seeing that the people present were shaking more and more, Jun Qing knew that there were still many people waiting. They were waiting to see that they were just bluffing. If these people didn't really see the blood, they wouldn't know how to be afraid.

So, do you want to do it?

Junqing was a little hesitant, Shi Yixuan was here, he had to show a ruthless look when making gestures, so as to maximize the panic, but this would also affect Shi Yixuan's evaluation of him.

Before he could make a move, he suddenly heard the phantom say:

[I'll just do this kind of thing. 】

"...?" Jun Qing felt a warmth attached to his hand, and then he involuntarily let go of his hand, and then the long sword fell into Xu Ying's hands.

He looked at Xu Ying and smiled at himself, and then decisively stabbed the long sword into the heart of a person who was still sitting on the ground.

The long sword was so sharp that it nailed through a person's body in an instant, and the force caused the whole person to fly, and was finally fixed to the wall.

After doing this, the phantom gradually blurred, and he only took one last look at Jun Qing before disappearing into the air.

Jun Qing blinked, and he pressed his heart, feeling a little sore there, and swallowed the "brother" before he could say it in the future.

After being silent for a while, Jun Qing then looked at the rest of the people sitting, his eyes were colder and more menacing.

The person sitting next to the crucified person was covered in blood, and his face was already pale. After being swept away by Jun Qing's gaze, he couldn't help but get up immediately.

Fear spread, driven by his actions, many people stood up again, more than half of the lit lines were lost, and the formed circle suddenly flickered.

Shi Yixuan's eyes brightened, and with a low shout, majestic spiritual power burst out all over his body, and the circle that originally restrained them shattered in response.

Those who were loyal to the Beast God and who were still sitting still clinging to the spot spurted blood from their mouths and fell to the ground unconscious.

The barrier was shattered, and the beast god who was at the altar suddenly raised his head, his face was gloomy and terrifying.

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I feel unsatisfied with the version I wrote yesterday, so I revised it√

This copy should be over soon

Brain Pain_(:з」∠)_

Speaking of which, the scumbag writer crashed the plane today, very sad...