Chapter 566 Sacrifice

In the sewer, at the moment when Hai Yi was shocked, Xiang Tong sensed the sudden aura of spiritual power. He suddenly turned his head and looked at Hai Yi: "Hai Yi!"

With a crash, all kinds of filth suddenly fell down. Xiangtong quickly put the bracelet back into the sea of ​​consciousness, and looked at Hai Yi, with an uncertain face.

Now that he was discovered, Haiyi simply stood up and said, "Xiangtong, what were you doing just now? What happened last night?"

Then Xiangtong said with a serious face: "After I tell you, you must not tell anyone else that after you left last night, we encountered some... strange things..."

After a while, Haiyi said with a surprised look on his face: "...the beautiful boy who was buried?"

"That's right." Xiangtong: "Over there at the construction site, there is a beautiful young man who is buried. If you pray to him, you can get a magic weapon that is most suitable for you. The reason why there are ghost stories is because other people who get the magic weapon I don’t want anyone to go there again.”

Hearing these words, Haiyi instinctively didn't believe it, and asked: "Then why did you do it..." He subconsciously looked at the filth.

"Don't be fooled by the appearance of things." Xiangtong said seriously: "The buried beautiful boy... He has the most beautiful and sacred appearance in the world, but he also controls the most evil and filthy power in the world. With beauty, To control ugliness, to control evil with goodness, this is the beautiful boy who was buried."

"If you want to use the magic weapon given by him, you must sacrifice this filth to him every day. Every time you reduce the filth in the world, the beautiful boy will grant us more time to use the magic weapon."

…

Christina said: "But even if others don't notice their abnormality at first, even though they say they won't spread the news, it will still spread after all, right?"

"Human integrity..." Zhou Bai smiled: "Just tell your parents, just tell your relatives, just tell your friends, and then your parents' parents, relatives' relatives, friends Friends... the whole incident will eventually spread, faster and faster, and spread wider and wider."

"That's why I asked them to sacrifice filth at the beginning. This would delay it for a few more days and give it more time to brew."

"That's why I left the Twisted Shadow there."

Christina seemed to have seen how countless immortals would be dominated by greed in the future, gradually going crazy, and even begin to sell everything for the sake of Zhou Bai's laziness.

Christina felt tired as soon as she imagined this scene: "Zhou Bai, didn't we agree not to cause trouble this time?"

"Hahahaha." Zhou Bai touched his head: "Follow the trend, follow the trend, and it will be like this before you know it. It's okay, anyway, the one who dies in the end will only be a twisted shadow."

"Maybe we can use the twisted shadow to test the quality of those gods..."

"How far is the gap between me and them?"

Christina looked at the twisting shadow at Zhou Bai's feet, and suddenly felt a little scared, and subconsciously curled up her body.

…

In the sewer, Haiyi heard what Xiangtong said and felt a kind of creepiness. It felt like it was a twisted theory. He was suddenly startled in his mind: "The buried beautiful boy... sounded like someone." It’s like a distortion.”

Xiangtong continued: "I originally wanted to tell you about this, but I was afraid you wouldn't believe it... Look, this is the magic weapon given to me by the buried beautiful boy."

Haiyi watched a bracelet slowly float out from the opponent's sea of ​​consciousness, and his eyes were immediately attracted to the bracelet.

He couldn't help but stretched out his hand to take the bracelet, but Xiangtong stopped him: "Don't touch it! This is my magic weapon, not suitable for you."

Haiyi couldn't help but look at the bracelet and said, "Can you let me try it?"

Xiangtong frowned, holding back the reluctance in her heart, and handed the bracelet to Haiyi: "Give it back to me immediately after you give it a try."

Haiyi wrapped the bracelet with his spiritual power, and immediately felt a warm power coming back, and his spiritual power was actually enhanced.

Haiyi was shocked: 'A magic weapon that can enhance the power of the soul? ’

He wanted to try it again, but Xiangtong snatched it away with one hand. He could only watch with longing as the bracelet was taken back into the sea of ​​consciousness.

Looking at Hai Yi's yearning eyes, Xiangtong frowned and said, "Then I will take you to the construction site today, and you can ask for a magic weapon yourself."

Haiyi's eyes suddenly lit up, he nodded and said, "Okay."

…

Haiyi followed Xiangtong to the construction site, but found two figures coming out of nowhere.

The two sides discovered each other immediately.

Seeing the two people opposite, Xiangtong said angrily: "Yansen? Is it you? Why did you bring your brother? Didn't we agree not to tell this matter?"

Yansen was a little weak the first time he saw Xiangtong, but the next moment he straightened up his back: "Didn't you bring Haiyi here too? Let's not talk about each other, just pretend that we haven't seen each other. Bar."

Seeing the Yansen brothers leaving in a hurry, Xiangtong snorted coldly, but still pulled Haiyi deep into the construction site.

Soon they came to a huge broken wall, and saw a fishy smell coming from the broken wall, and balls of black mucus covered the wall, as if it was some kind of liquid that had been left there for several days. Like wet garbage at night.

Looking at the clumps of black mucus, a look of disgust flashed across Haiyi's face: "What is this?"

"This is the beautiful boy who was buried." Xiangtong walked up and said to the wall: "Excuse me, can you give my friend a magic weapon?"

The slime on the wall began to squirm, and the next moment, a dark figure emerged from the wall, as if the slime was connected to another world.

The appearance of the young man who emerged looks so perfect. No matter the nose, eyes, ears or any other parts, they all seem to perfectly conform to human aesthetics, giving people a shocking feeling.

The beautiful young man looked at Haiyi in front of him and said: "Okay. Remember, the first day is free, and the sacrifices will start on the second day. The amount of sacrifices required will increase every day until you can no longer pay. At that time , I will take back the magic weapon."

Haiyi nodded: "I understand."

The next moment, the two of them felt their eyes go dark and seemed to have lost consciousness.

When they regained consciousness, the beautiful boy had disappeared without a trace, and the slime on the wall had returned to its original appearance.

Haiyi looked at his sea of ​​consciousness. A ring was lying quietly in it, emitting waves of gentle power, warming his Tai Chao Disk. A feeling of blood connection came from it, and It's like being born with it.

"my darling."

Alas, I have a fever, my head hurts, and I feel like it’s hard to think of anything. It’s so uncomfortable to write, and that’s it for these two chapters.