Chapter 918 Sacrifice to Heaven

   It is more difficult than reaching the sky to let these dazed heads full of justice and kindness watch other people's difficulties without helping them.

  Su Nanzhi in order to reduce trouble, he still warned: "It's not necessarily people who ask you for help."

   This sentence is true.

  In this nest of ghosts, they are young like sheep who have fallen into the wolf's den, and they don't know how the elders in the sect let them out with confidence.

   After saying that, she left.

   The remaining four, Xu Sheng glanced at the paper talisman in his hand, then froze.

The junior brother next to    didn't understand, "Brother Xu, what's wrong?"

   "Look at these talismans."

  Everyone's eyes fell on Xu Sheng's hands. Those yellow paper talismans looked unremarkable at first glance, but in fact, every stroke and stroke of the runes on them contained a universe.

   The so-called talisman is a skill that each of them has spent a lot of time practicing, and this stroke is very elegant, almost impossible.

   Moreover, the talisman in their hands has its own spiritual power, not only that, it is not only an exorcism talisman, but also an amulet, which is awesome.

   "This talisman, on Xuanwang, can't be bought for tens of millions, right? Besides, who can draw such a thing?"

  Xu Sheng's expression became serious: "I only bought an exorcism talisman with its own spiritual power on Xuanwang once."

   That talisman cost 5 million, and the master still held the express box and said it was worth it.

  There are so many now, I really don’t know how to repay this life-saving grace.

   "Stop talking nonsense and go out first."

  Xusheng retracted his thoughts.

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  Su Nanzhi came to a place where he didn't want to stay too much.

   There were several corpses that had just died lying on the ground, and the air was still full of the smell of blood.

  Su Nanzhi's gaze fell on the man and woman over there.

   She is invisible at this time.

   And this man and woman are also familiar. They are the man and woman who knocked on the door in the hotel. The man's name is Yang Qian, and the woman's name is Xiaoman.

  Su Nanzhi remembered that there were more than two of them at first, and the others were now corpses, even without a whole body.

   Only the two of them are safe now, and there are no ghosts around.

   This situation does not look normal.

  Su Nanzhi saw something was wrong at first glance. Here, not long ago, someone sacrificed to the sky.

   It is shameless to sacrifice your own life with the flesh and blood of your companions.

  Su Nanzhi heard the conversation between two people:

   "Brother Yang, is it really okay after we go out like this?"

  The man's voice sounded: "Shut up, it's a question of whether we can get out alive."

  The woman stopped talking.

  The air was filled with the undisturbed smell of blood, and the image that spewed out of her companion just now was still deeply imprinted in her mind.

   At this moment, she can only be thankful that the man next to her did not take her to sacrifice to heaven.

While fleeing just now, Xiaoman's shoes have been lost, and now he is walking barefoot, the soles of his feet are ground with blood blisters, but the man next to him has a cold face, only staring at the shoes in his hands. The compass walked forward, it seemed to go deeper and deeper, and she didn't dare to say anything more.

  Su Nanzhi watched them gradually go in the direction of Jiang Yu and Jiang Beiyu, his eyes deepened, the compass in Yang Qian's hand was not simple.

   Her eyes dimmed, but there are other places in this tomb that need to be visited.

  Su Nanzhi reached out and made a seal, which was quietly printed behind the two of them.

   (end of this chapter)