The Dharma Sea of ​​the Green Snake

Chapter 346 Sacrifice Contract
The backyard of the mansion, the center of the psychic formation.

"Asheng! Are you okay?"

The woman who was performing the psychic ceremony for Zhao Mu directly gave up the ceremony, turned around and ran to Zhou Sheng who was shot in the chest.

"Cough cough..."

Clutching the wound that was still bleeding, Zhou Sheng shook his head lightly first, then turned his gaze to Zhao Mu who was also in the formation with a horrified expression.

"Continue with the ritual."

Zhou Sheng's voice at this time was not very loud, but it sounded very pleasant to Zhao Mu's ears.

Because Zhao Mu can clearly feel that if Zhou Sheng chooses to give up the psychic ceremony at this time, his end will definitely not be easy.

After all, once the so-called formation ceremony begins, it cannot be easily ended.

Especially in the current situation, if Zhao Mu is not careful, he will be backlashed by the entire fog world, and he will return to the embrace of the fog ahead of time.

"But……"

The woman was obviously more worried about Zhou Sheng's injury, and her words showed obvious unwillingness.

"Since the contract has been reached, it must be completed no matter what."

Without hastily pulling out the sharp arrow from his chest, Zhou Sheng, who was panting slightly, said firmly.

This is Zhou Sheng's long-standing belief, and it is also the reason why he has not been beaten to death with sticks for a long time, wandering between the three religions and nine streams, good and evil.

"you……"

Helplessly sighed in a low voice, the woman knew that once the man in front of her made up her mind, she would definitely be unable to dissuade him.

Even for him, the woman decided to quickly resolve this not-so-"fair" transaction.

"Be careful of that outsider, he has already killed Wan'er."

After a simple exhortation, the woman no longer hesitated, and resolutely rushed into the center of the psychic formation.

tumultuous!
Almost at the same time, Zhao Mu, who was in the middle of the formation, only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and his consciousness seemed to have come to a completely strange place.

And a man kneeling on his knees, holding a baby up high, was looking at him, speaking and praying in a language he couldn't understand at all.

Obviously, this is what Zhou Sheng called "the supplicant from the outside world".

As long as he is willing to accept his wish and help him realize his wish, then the baby that was lifted up will become his own body in the outside world.

"Sacrificing my sons, punishing my old enemies..."

"That's what he wanted."

Just when Zhao Mu was wondering what the man's wish was, a woman's voice sounded in his ears at the right time.

"If you are willing to accept this deal, then you can leave the fog."

After listening to the woman's translation, Zhao Mu fell silent because he thought of himself now.

"His price is to sacrifice his own heirs, so what about my price?"

"What price do I need to pay to leave the fog?"

This is a question that Zhao Mu has been thinking about but never dared to ask.

Even though he was already prepared to pay all the price, he still couldn't help asking when the situation came to an end.

"Oh, you don't need to pay any price."

The woman's light laughter flashed past, followed by an unexpected but reasonable heart-rending words.

"Because your mother has paid the price for you."

"All you have to do is pick a suitable 'body' and get out of here completely."

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"This scene is really like a ceremony of offering sacrifices to evil gods."

The first time Pei Wende came to the backyard, he saw the scene going on in the center of the psychic circle.

Everything Zhao Mu has seen and heard is now projected in the center of the psychic circle in a three-dimensional form.

This included not only the man who sacrificed the child, but also the conversation between Zhao Mu and the woman, all of which were reflected in the eyes and ears of everyone present.

"Boy, if you are really good for your mother, I advise you not to complete this transaction."

"To be honest, if your mother is still awake, she definitely doesn't want things to develop to the present situation."

Pei Wende's voice spread throughout the backyard, and he believed that Zhao Mu and the woman in the center of the formation could also hear his voice.

But that's all he can do, because in just a few short words, Zhou Sheng, who had been shot in the chest, got up again and turned around.

"Not you?"

Looking at Zhou Sheng who looked exactly like the "Messenger", Pei Wende showed a puzzled expression.

Because although the Zhou Sheng in front of him was exactly the same as that young man, no matter his demeanor or temperament, he was completely different from the young man Pei Wende had seen before.

Compared with the "Zhou Sheng" who appeared in Tongqing Temple before, the current Zhou Sheng is equally calm and decisive, but he lacks a kind of indifference that is confident and superior.

"you know me?"

Seemingly seeing Pei Wende's surprise, Zhou Sheng vaguely felt that something was wrong and asked back.

"No, maybe I've got the wrong person."

Pei Wende, who also realized something, hesitated for a moment, then shook his head decisively.

"Speaking of which, you guys still don't stop after this situation, do you think you can stop me?"

It was a very clumsy technique of changing the subject, but Pei Wende's words successfully angered Zhou Sheng, causing his face to darken instantly.

Because Zhou Sheng remembered what the woman had said to him——Wan'er had been killed by this outsider.

"Outsider, you first came to kill Wan'er, and then provoked me like this, what exactly are you trying to do?"

However, facing Zhou Sheng's questioning, Pei Wende just smiled disdainfully.

"Wan'er? So you guys are still playing this kind of role-playing game?"

Up to this point, Pei Wende paused for a moment, then looked around and said very firmly.

"Aren't the woman in the formation, the woman I killed, and those women hiding in the nearby rooms just a 'puppet' with a superficial appearance?"

"There is no body left in this world, but the soul and will are being manipulated by a 'psychic' like you..."

"If they can wake up and know their current situation, I'm afraid they will thank me for letting them go."

Having said that, but when these words were rarely said, Pei Wende's face gradually became solemn and serious.

Because just as Pei Wende said these words, the door of the nearby wing was slowly pushed open.

One woman after another walked out of the room in a strange "synchronized" posture, and then stared at him.

With just one glance, Pei Wende found no less than dozens of women in different outfits, and this number was much larger than he expected.

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(End of this chapter)