Chapter 1086 Not Enough Sacrifices! (The Third Update! Please Subscribe!)

The black blood rolled like a swamp, and in a moment, it completely swallowed the entire arm.

At the same time, Pei Ling suddenly felt a surge of vitality and blood flowing into his body inexplicably. The cultivation base in his body immediately began to rise rapidly, and it didn't take long to reach the peak of foundation establishment, but it seemed that it was still not enough to recover the cultivation base of the alchemy stage.

Pei Ling was startled for a moment, and immediately understood that the system accepted the sacrifice on the altar for him...

The palace lantern was burning quietly, and the light was dancing, illuminating Xiao Shou's pale face.

The blood on his severed arm had stopped at some point, and new flesh was growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It didn't take long for the bloody wound to smooth out, as if he was born without a left arm.

In the incense burner, green smoke curled up.

The stick of incense that Xiao Shou lit suddenly began to burn faster.

Inside the shrine, Pei Ling sat motionless, and scenes of Xiao Zheng's memories suddenly appeared before his eyes.

He saw that he was still a baby, being held in Xiao Shou's arms, brought to the ancestral hall, and ignorantly bowed down to the Faceless Immortal...

He also saw that he seemed to be very young, his eyesight was a bit shorter than that of an adult, standing alone in the moon cave gate, watching Xiao Shou dragging a middle-aged beautiful woman, striding towards the ancestral hall. After discovering Xiao Zheng, instead of stopping, he turned his head and scolded: "Zheng'er, don't you hurry up and follow?"

The beautiful woman also saw Xiao Zheng, but she didn't ask her son for help, but struggled with all her strength, and shouted to him: "Zhenger, run away!!!"

"Run for what?" Xiao Shou sneered slightly, grabbed the beautiful woman's hair in a bun, and forced her to face Xiao Zheng, "My blood of the Xiao family is favored by the Faceless Immortal. Women can compare?"

"It is your family's good luck that you can bear children for my Xiao family!"

He also saw that he had grown up, sitting in a chair, facing a group of new maidservants who came to pay their respects, with the eyes of a vegetable vendor looking at cabbage and radishes, picking and choosing for a moment, shaking his head slightly to make them retreat, and then turned his head , said to Xiao Shou: "Father, this batch of maidservants are much worse than before, and their manners are not dignified enough. I'm afraid they will insult the Great Immortal."

Xiao Shou frowned, and said: "There is no way, the maidservants of my Xiao Mansion disappeared one after another, even though they all signed death contracts, it's okay in front of the government, as time goes by, there will always be rumors... Nowadays, people around I don't want to sell my daughter here, so I can only look for it from far away."

"Fortunately, although this group of maidservants were born in the countryside and don't know etiquette, they are all energetic and full of vitality."

"Daxian will be satisfied."

...The memory pictures are so vivid that Pei Ling can clearly feel that Xiao Zheng in these pictures has a strong sense of wanting to go to the altar to offer sacrifices!

However, his current body was controlled by the system, and he didn't respond at all. He continued to sit in the original position of the "curse" statue, motionless.

At this time, the stick of incense burned more and more vigorously, but until the incense stick was completely burned out, Pei Ling was not affected at all.

As the last piece of incense was extinguished, the ancient altar slowly dissipated in the depths of the smoke, and the bead curtain in front of the altar also closed silently.

The terrifying coercion suddenly disappeared, and Xiao Shou, who bowed his head, was startled for a moment.

My own sacrifice was successfully completed, and the Faceless Immortal also accepted the sacrifice. Why didn't Zheng'er come over until the incense sticks were burned out?

After thinking about it for a moment, Xiao Shou quickly understood the reason: the sacrifices were not enough!

The Faceless Immortal has boundless mana, and there is nothing he cannot do, as long as he accepts the sacrifice, he never refuses the Xiao family's request.

Now that the wish has not been realized, this can only be my own problem!

It seemed that Zheng'er was possessed by the ghost more seriously than he had imagined.

Thinking of this, Xiao Shou looked serious, and immediately decided to sacrifice his own legs as well.

Although losing his left arm and legs is a heavy loss, and it is a kind of torture and pain to his own body, but compared with Changsheng, these are nothing.

More importantly, after immortality, he can continue to offer sacrifices to the Faceless Immortal. When he has the power of immortality, he can sacrifice more living people with better qualities.

It's just a trivial matter to make up for a broken leg and broken arm.

So, Xiao Shou turned around, took a stick of incense and lit it again, and inserted a stick of incense for the incense burner before the confession.

The curling blue smoke filled the room again.

The bead curtain opened silently, and the altar emerged.

Xiao Shou walked to the altar, took out the dagger, and cut at his legs.

Just like before, the dagger slashed lightly, and his two legs were already broken at the root.

Blood splashed in an instant, Xiao Shou fell to the ground, and the gushing blood formed a pool of blood under his body in just a short moment. But the broken legs still stood firmly.

"Ahhh!!!"

Xiao Shou let out an incomparably shrill scream, almost passed out on the spot from the pain. He exhausted his willpower, the hand holding the dagger was bruised, his whole body was trembling constantly, and he managed to hold it up with difficulty.

"Huh...huh...huh..." Xiao Shou panted heavily, sweating like rain, already soaking through several layers of his robe, the blood at the cut was still flowing, he felt himself getting colder and colder .

But his legs seemed to have a will of their own, instead of falling down, they walked spontaneously towards the altar.

Soon, the legs walked up to the altar, and then "plopped" and fell down.

Black blood rose and began to devour the fresh sacrifice.

Xiao Shou lost his legs and could not continue to kneel on the ground. He could only support his torso with his arms and lay prone on the ground, silently reciting prayers devoutly over and over again.

It didn't take long for the altar to completely swallow his legs and restore them to their original state.

Pei Ling inside the altar once again felt that a stream of pure vitality and blood was directly grabbed by him.

His cultivation has finally recovered from the peak of foundation establishment to alchemy!

At the same time, the wound on Xiao Shou's broken leg also quickly grew new flesh, just like before, as if he had no legs naturally.

The burning incense suddenly burned violently.

The smoke was even worse, almost obscuring vision.

In front of Pei Ling, a strange memory appeared again.

He saw himself driving a group of servant girls, like a shepherd driving sheep and cattle, killing them one by one on the altar.

Blood flowed like a waterfall, pouring down from all sides of the altar.

The splattered blood stained his head and face, but there was no resistance in his heart to the warm and sweet smell. Instead, he was full of anticipation and joy, and closed his eyes slightly, intoxicated by it.

Xiao Shou's voice came from the side: "Zhenger, continue."

Without the slightest hesitation, Xiao Zheng nodded and said, "Okay!"

...Pei Ling was in a trance for a while, and then came back to his senses. He felt that Xiao Zheng's strong emotion of wanting to sacrifice had already become real, and it seemed that even a mask could not suppress it.

However, the system remained indifferent and continued to host Pei Ling's body without any reaction.

After a while, the incense burns completely, and the last ashes fall into the furnace.

The altar dissipated and the bead curtain closed.

The ancestral hall returned to its usual condition again.

Xiao Shou was stunned, his legs and his left arm were used as sacrifices, it was still not enough!

He suddenly frowned. Although he said he still had an arm, he didn't have enough legs, let alone this arm.

He needs to show greater sincerity and offer a better sacrifice!

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