I always feel like my boyfriend wants to kill me

When Si Han came to take a general look, there were about 200 guards outside, and it seemed that their martial arts skills were not high.

The status of those who can stay in the sacrificial altar is naturally not low in the Qiyue Sect. Counting the guards and elders in the hall, there are about 20 people in total.

In fact, Qiyuejiao is a relatively small sect, and it is managed in a relatively remote place like Shuiji Town. Otherwise, switching to a slightly larger martial arts sect will consume him to death, and it is impossible for Si Han to have the courage to go it alone. just break in.

The sacrificial palace is very large, and it can accommodate more than 1000 people without being crowded. It is already evening, and a few dim oil lamps are lit on the gray walls, making the atmosphere here even more eerie.

Si Han was neither happy nor sad, anyway, no matter what the atmosphere is here, he will make it very scary after a while, with the blessing of the power of the full moon, he will definitely be able to reach the peak state, and even break through a lot.

He stood in the center of the crowd, Luo Tianshu's short stature made him look rather inconspicuous, but this was better.

The crowd was mixed with children's cries and men's scolding, and it was very noisy when mixed together, but Ling Sihan was comforted by the fact that it was fortunate that he had told everyone before that there would be a sect to rescue them, otherwise it would definitely be a disaster at this time. Some people choose to commit suicide in order to obstruct the sacrifice.

Suddenly, the hustle and bustle of the scene instantly quieted down, and Si Han followed everyone's gaze and looked up.

A man in a red robe with an extremely awe-inspiring presence slowly walked towards the upper seat. Every step seemed to be walking in Si Han's heart. The pale moonlight fell and hit the man directly.

"See the leader." Everyone in the Qiyue Sect in the hall knelt on one knee and said in unison.

Si Han looked at the man in front of him vigilantly. In fact, the whole Qiyue Sect is really concerned about this leader.

This person is not only a demon cultivator, but also a real demon cultivator from Zhongzhou with seven levels of qi training.

The real leader of Qiyue Sect was killed a month ago, and the reason why this demon cultivator came all the way to this small place to pretend to be the leader was to sacrifice.

It's just that these thousand lives were not dedicated to the moon, but sacrificed to himself with an ancient sorcery, because he wanted to use the power of these sacrifices to heal his wounds.

It is also because the foundation of this magic cultivator is damaged, and he knows the weakness of the magic cultivator after reading the original book, so Si Han dares to challenge this magic cultivator with the fifth level of Qi training.

But even so, Si Han is still very solemn in his heart, this will be the first opponent he has encountered so far through time travel alone.

The scene was very heavy, and the depressive cries of the children kept coming from around him, Si Han looked up at the night sky above his head, the moonlight shone on Si Han's face, and the spiritual power in his body surged wildly in an instant.

"Boom, boom, boom." The dull drumbeat sounded, accompanied by the ancient incantations murmured by the congregation, strange and sinister.

"The Sacrifice Begins"

Almost at the same time, the members of the Qiyue Sect left the townspeople one after another and stood on the edge of the hall. Si Han felt strange when he felt his body suddenly fall down. He stabilized his body and quickly looked around.

Immediately, he was surprised to find that the place where they were standing had collapsed just now, forming a big pit with a height of one person, and the townspeople were standing in the pit at this moment.

Looking at the scene in front of him, two words emerged in Si Han's mind.

The "Buried Alive" system suddenly made a sound, expressing what Si Han was thinking. "Oh, this is a very painful and slow way to die!"

Si Han couldn't ignore the schadenfreude in the system's tone, he felt that with the system's passive sabotage attitude, it's no wonder why he failed to complete the task so many times.

Not wanting to pay attention to it, Si Han tensed his muscles, and quietly transformed into a black cloak before filling the pit with soil.

The thin and small body hidden among the crowd did not attract the attention of others, and Si Han's hands hidden under the cloak were suddenly clenched.

Almost at the same time, there was an extremely shrill scream outside the hall, and then the door of the hall was pushed open.

"who?"

"Ahhh! Help!"

"Ghost!"

"Help, there is really a ghost!"

Si Han looked out of the door following everyone's eyes, but the corners of his mouth hidden under the cloak curled up strangely.

At the entrance of the main hall, a large group of Qiyue Sect members covered in blood and whose faces were distorted due to horror suddenly appeared.

They frantically ran towards everyone in the hall, as if something terrifying was chasing them.

Seeing this scene, there was an instant commotion in the hall, and the townspeople who were still worried and scared were overjoyed. The hero did not lie, someone really came to save them, and they finally had a chance to survive.

The elders of the Qiyue Sect in the hall were shocked and angry, and one of the elders shouted: "Absurd, where the hell is it? If you dare to take a step closer to the temple, you will be dealt with by the Law Enforcement Hall."

The group of people trembled when they heard the words, and looked outside the hall with lingering fear, but found that there was nothing, and stopped after calming down.

Si Han looked up at Moxiu, saw that his expression had not changed, and was still sitting calmly in the first seat, so he snorted coldly.

This is just a small temptation, Moxiu is the real target he has to deal with, but before dealing with him, Si Han needs to break up these mobs, so as not to surprise him suddenly.

There was no change outside the hall, the people who broke in also calmed down, and the elder continued the sacrificial ceremony.

With the low and slow chanting of ancient mantras in the hall, a strange atmosphere flowed in the air, and the dim lights in the hall became flickering.

The flickering hall suddenly became extremely silent, and the atmosphere was extremely suppressed for a while. Almost everyone felt that something was wrong, but the ceremony was still going on, and the congregation had no choice but to bite the bullet and fill the pit with soil.

Even if she was as bold as Luo Xueqing, she couldn't help feeling nervous at the moment, she carefully approached Si Han a few steps, "What's going on! Did your people do it?"

She waited for a while and didn't hear an answer, so she turned her head and looked at Si Han suspiciously, and then her pupils constricted suddenly.

I saw a terrifying figure covered in black robe standing next to her at some point, suddenly, a hand was slowly raised, a dry and pale hand was exposed from the slipped cuff, and that hand suddenly pointed to the roof .

"Ahhh!" Countless heart-piercing screams suddenly resounded from all directions, and a strong smell of blood penetrated into his chest. Luo Xueqing trembled all over, and stared stiffly at the roof.

Dark red blood seeped out from all directions, and a large piece of black hair twisted and grew downward from the roof, densely extending half of the palace. black cocoon.

What really made the people of Qiyue Sect despair was that the sharp weapons of magic weapons could not touch these evil things from the underworld at all, and the internal force they were proud of was even absorbed when they hit the ghost hair.

It was almost a face-to-face time, and most of the Qiyue Sect members were already wrapped in black hair.

Si Han was also pleasantly surprised. He didn't expect the power of the full moon to be so useful, and to kill them so quickly. He originally planned to test them with his hair, and then drove them away with his severed limbs. Who would have imagined that? With the power of the full moon, he was able to condense so many hairs without even consuming much of his own spiritual power.

Then, he looked up at Moxiu and dealt with those mortals, leaving only this truly dangerous person.

At this moment, Moxiu, the head seat, couldn't sit still anymore, his pale face was gloomy, he waved his hand to disperse the hair circling around him, instead of saving those congregants wrapped in black cocoons, he lowered his head, His cold eyes looked straight at Si Han.

The townspeople who were not wrapped in a black cocoon didn't know why, so they followed Moxiu's eyes and kept exclaiming in shock.

At some point, a figure in a black robe stood among them.

Si Han's brows hidden under the hood frowned, so that he could not die, but at this time the time for his disguise technique was up. Originally, he planned to face Luo Tianshu to deal with Moxiu, but now it seems that, I had to reveal my identity.

He really doesn't want others to know that he is usually clean and refreshing, but once he uses a weapon, he will turn into this terrifying ghostly appearance, not to mention that he intends to use the initial weapon as his hole card in the future, so he naturally doesn't want to be treated like this Many people have seen it, but it is a pity that with his current strength, he still has to use the original weapon.

Cursing his lips, Si Han looked at Moxiu with an unkind expression, and decided to put the blame on him.

Si Han's thought was only for a moment, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his breath became colder and colder, causing the townspeople beside him to quickly back away from him.

Immediately, under the terrified eyes of everyone, the "ghost" in front of him took a step forward, slowly raised a pair of beautifully shaped hands, and lifted the hood.

Under the hood, there is a face that is almost monstrously beautiful, with blood-red eyes, black lines outlined at the corners of the eyes, and thin lips that are as seductive as blood. Standing in the blood-stained hall, it looks like a ghost from hell, captivating.

Scarlet eyes swept towards the first demon cultivator, the air in the hall instantly froze and the temperature dropped sharply.

Almost everyone felt that, compared to the leader on the first seat, the boy in front of him was the truly terrifying demon.