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Chapter 429 Daxia's enemy is the Qingyang demon
At this moment.

Yang Fan took a look at the bloody bone claw and said, "It takes at least five or six lives to refine an evil spirit claw.

“The ritual process is extremely cruel. First, the sacrifice is hung upside down next to the altar, and then a knife is used to cut wounds on the sacrifice’s body surface, allowing the blood to slowly flow down and gather in the center of the altar.

“In the center of the altar is a stone human face mask, which is what Zhang Yong dreamed of. The blood will completely submerge the human face mask.

“When the human face mask completely absorbs the blood, an evil claw will grow inside it within the next day.

“During the ritual, the sacrifice must be kept awake until the evil claw is about to be born.

“If one of the sacrifices dies during the process, the ritual will fail and the evil claw cannot be bred.

"The moment the evil claw is born, it will kill the dying sacrifice and complete the final transformation."

The soldiers around were all frightened after hearing this.

Long Xingyun swallowed secretly, and he had a feeling in his mind that the boss seemed to have mastered the refining process of the Evil Spirit Claw.

Otherwise, how could it be explained in such detail?
Yang Fan looked at Zhang Yong again and continued, “Later, the Gameni secretly hypnotized Zhang Yong and covered his face with a stone mask.

"The evil spirit claws then moved from the mask into Zhang Yong's soul, slowly controlling Zhang Yong."

Long Xingyun couldn't help but ask: "It seems that Zhang Yong is innocent now. Is there any way to rescue him from the control of the evil spirit claw?"

The commander asked this question because Zhang Yong is Xia Yi's clone.

If it were a white-skinned person, Long Xingyun wouldn't care at all.

Yang Fan shook his head: "It's impossible to save him! Zhang Yong's soul has been permanently changed. The current Zhang Yong is no longer the same Zhang Yong as before."

He paused for a moment, then added, "The secret techniques of the Qingyang Demon Clan are generally like this. Once you are hit, it is very difficult to reverse it."

Long Xingyun sighed softly.

However, the commander immediately put away his sympathy for Zhang Yong.

There have been too many tragedies in the era of natural disasters, and there are many people in the world who are worse off than Zhang Yong.

Ordinary Daxia people are well protected by the country and are unaware of these tragedies, but Long Xingyun knows all about it.

Yang Fan changed the subject: "Now that Zhang Yong is in our hands, we can teach the Gameni people a lesson."

His mind moved, and he quietly activated a star mark.

A little starlight emerged.

Satellite astrology has super strong tracking capabilities, so he plans to ask Wen Zehan to help.

"Good evening, Mr. Ghost!"

Wen Zehan's voice rang out immediately.

When saying "good evening", Wen Zehan's voice changed noticeably, and it was obvious that he saw the strange bloody bone hand from a distance.

Yang Fan said straight to the point: "Mr. Wen, please help track down the person behind Zhang Yong."

"understand!"

The starlight trembled and transformed into a beam of starlight, enveloping the bloody bone hand.

Yang Fan showed a cold smile: "Since the Gameni people like blood sacrifice so much, then I will let you have a taste of blood sacrifice."

Long Xingyun swallowed again.

The boss is indeed the boss, he actually controls the means of blood sacrifice!

Judging from the meaning of this sentence, the blood sacrifice method mastered by the boss is probably more sophisticated than that of the Gameni people.

Otherwise, how could they perform a blood sacrifice on the Gameni people from such a distance?
*
Tianfu Province.

Bamboo Embroidery Market.

"...taste of blood sacrifice."

Wen Zehan felt a slight chill down his spine as he listened to the Ghost Boss's voice.

The senior researcher observed the bloody bone claw from a distance and muttered to himself, "Every time I work with Boss Ghost and Boss Crow, I always see some strange things."

Not only did he obtain satellite astrology, he was also officially recognized as a pioneer of civilization, and his status was half a level higher than the highest official in the province.

But Wen Zehan still did not give up his job. He was still engaged in satellite-related scientific research, and he also had the title of "deputy director".

A few seconds later.

Wen Zehan felt a slight chill between his brows and was immediately delighted.

Because this means that the satellite tracking has successfully found the target, the power of the stars will begin to extract mental power to build a "super-dimensional data link".

The so-called "hyperdimensional data link" is the name given by Wen Zehan himself.

This thing is essentially a supernatural link established by satellites and stars, with unimaginable information retrieval capabilities.

next moment.

The traces of the stars in Wen Zehan’s mind flashed, and he “saw” a series of scenes in an instant.

The footage was so horrifying that it made him feel a little uncomfortable.

Five naked human figures, apparently female, were hanging upside down on stone sculptures.

The stone sculpture looks like a ferocious monster with its wings spread. The feet of these women are stuck in the mouth of the monster, and their ankles have become strange shapes, obviously severely fractured.

The sharp fangs of the stone monster pierced through the calves of the women, and blood flowed down the fangs.

Below the stone sculpture is a circular black altar with a diameter of more than five meters, made of material that looks like obsidian.

In the center of the altar there stood a black stone mask with a human face.

When Wen Zehan saw the human face mask for the first time, he thought it was extremely evil.

At first glance, the face seemed to be mocking, but upon closer inspection, it seemed to be wailing in pain.

A man in a white coat, holding a scalpel in his hand, walked slowly up the steps to the altar.

He walked to the first woman, the scalpel in his hand flying flexibly as if dancing.

The sharp sword swept across the skin surface again and again at an extremely fast speed.

Each time a shallow wound was left, and the woman cried and begged for mercy, her body struggling violently.

But no matter how hard he struggled, the scalpel in the white coat always swept across accurately, without being disturbed by the struggle at all.

Even a layman could see that this was a very sophisticated technique and the man in the white coat must be a person with special abilities.

Half a minute later.

The five sacrifices were already covered in wounds, with each having at least several hundred wounds on their bodies.

These wounds can cause great pain, but the damage they cause is very small and is far from fatal.

This was obviously horrific torture.

Strands of blood flowed down from the surface of the sacrifice, forming strange bloody patterns.

The blood flowed down and slowly gathered around the human face mask.

The human face mask moved slightly, revealing an expression of extreme enjoyment and pleasure.

The man in the white coat picked up the scalpel and actually licked it with his tongue.

Wen Zehan couldn't help but curse inwardly: "What a fucking pervert!"

The researcher also discovered that the content of the picture was exactly the same as the blood sacrifice process that the ghost boss had just described.

Information retrieved from satellite tracking showed that this was the first time that the Bloody Bone Claw Blood Sacrifice appeared on Canglan Star.

Logically speaking, Ghost Boss wouldn't be able to come into contact with this kind of blood sacrifice, so why does he know it so clearly?

soon.

The shot ends.

Wen Zehan couldn't help but shook his head, trying to block out the cries of the female sacrifice.

He calmed himself, connected his mind to the starlight, and said, "Mr. Ghost, the location of the human face mask altar is obscured by some force. I can only sense the approximate area.

"But satellite astrology revealed the identity of the white man with the scalpel. He is actually a doctor named Matera."

Wen Zehan said a few simple words and then transmitted the information through the link.

After a while.

Yang Fan's voice came over with surprise: "This altar is actually in Fire Phoenix City in the southern part of the Jamani Federation? I thought the altars were all in the headquarters of the Mountain of Gods in Baishi, the capital of the Federation."

Wen Zehan replied: "The Jamenians are more cunning than we expected. These altars are most likely not only in the Jamenian Federation, but also distributed in various continents of Canglan Star. Maybe there are several hidden in the East Continent."

Yang Fan affirmed: "That makes sense."

He paused for a moment, then said in a deep voice, "I strongly suspect that the new alien visitor has most likely already appeared in Fire Phoenix City, and even the Gameni people don't know about it."

The so-called "foreign visitors" are undoubtedly the Qingyang Demon Clan.

Wen Zehan was shocked at first, then suddenly realized: "It is indeed possible, the blood-colored bone claws are essentially soul power.

“From an energy perspective, the altar shouldn’t require so many sacrifices to create a bloody bone claw.

"The Qingyang Demon Clan has probably secretly made some moves and intercepted most of the energy. The Qingyang Demon Clan can use this energy to enter the Canglan Star."

Yang Fan said “hmm”: “I used to think that what Da Xia had to face was only the true form of the Knight of the Demon Wanshan, but now it seems that this Knight commands a group of demons.

“It was very cautious and did not rashly enter Canglan Star. Instead, it sent an unknown number of demons to sneak into Canglan Star quietly.

“From the current signs, these demons have chosen to infiltrate the Gameni Federation.

“Perhaps some of the top brass in the Federation, as well as some of the leaders of the Mountain of the Gods, may have been quietly replaced by the demons.”

Originally, he planned to wait until the Demon Knight arrived and then block the entrance to the rift to kill him.

Now he suddenly realized that he had underestimated the monster.

Wen Zehan's face was heavy when he heard this: "Yes, the Jamenian Federation is more dangerous than we expected."

Yang Fan ended the topic and said, "Mr. Wen, thank you for your hard work!"

Wen Zehan said sincerely: "I am just helping out, there is no danger and it is not hard at all.

"You and Mr. Ling Ya face these dangerous things all day long. You two are really hard-working."

Yang Fan replied: "It's not dangerous. Besides, we are used to it!"

Wen Zehan sat in the study for a while, and when he didn't notice anything unusual, he got up and went downstairs.

These days, her daughter Wen Xiaoya came to visit with her granddaughter, and she was playing with her granddaughter in the living room.

"Grandpa!"

The young aunt called out in a crisp voice. Wen Zehan responded with a smile and reached out to pick up his granddaughter.

Wen Xiaoya asked, "Dad, are you done with your work?"

Wen Zehan shook his head: "It's still early!"

He looked at his daughter and suddenly felt deeply touched: "We can have such a stable life now, thanks to strong people like Mr. Ghost and Mr. Crow who are carrying the burden forward."

Just imagine, if Daxia didn't have the two big bosses in charge, would the tragedy that happened to the five sacrifices happen to a large number of Daxia people?
of course!
The Gameni people have become so cruel and ruthless that kidnapping a group of Daxia people as sacrifices is nothing.
That is to say, they did not dare to target the Daxia people for blood sacrifice because they were concerned about Mr. Ghost and Mr. Crow and were afraid of the revenge of these two super powerful men.

Perhaps some Daxia people became victims, but their number must be pitifully small.

Wen Xiaoya couldn't understand her father's feelings, so she just casually agreed, "Yes."

Wen Zehan smiled and said nothing more.

After all, for ordinary people, blood sacrifice is too horrible, and he didn't want to scare his daughter.

*
The other side of Canglan Star.

The Jamani Federation, Fire Phoenix City.

Historically, the native inhabitants of this land called it Hoozdo, which means "hot place".

Before the Age of Disasters.

Phoenix City is close to the tropics, located in the Sonoran Desert and surrounded by mountains. The unique geography makes the local climate very hot, with summer temperatures usually exceeding 40 degrees.

Even when civil airliners take off here, due to the lower air density, the aircraft often needs to glide for a longer time to obtain sufficient lift.

After the Age of Disasters.

Fire Phoenix City is no longer a hot place, but has become a land of ice and snow like other cities on Canglan Star.

Although the city is covered with ice and snow, the temperature is much higher than other cities in the Gameni Federation.

The average temperature during the day is around minus 20 degrees Celsius, and at night it is only minus 30 degrees Celsius.

In this era of cold waves and natural disasters, it can be called "pleasant climate".

To the south of the state where Fire Phoenix City is located is the Azik Alliance.

In the past, the Jameni Federation had the title of "Beacon of Civilization", and every year countless people crossed the desert and sneaked into the federation.

There are even more illegal immigrants now.

Because there are too many people who cannot survive in times of natural disasters.

Although the days in the Jamenian Federation were not easy, they were much better than those in other countries.

Although the journey is covered in ice and snow and there are many dangers, a large number of illegal immigrants enter the Federation every month.

And Huofeng City is the destination of many illegal immigrants.

Few people know that this city has become one of the human trafficking centers of the Jamani Federation.

Little did anyone know that the Federation's supernatural power core, the Mountain of Gods, had quietly established several blood sacrifice altars in Fire Phoenix City.

And Matera is one of those who know about it.

Not many people know it better than him.

For Matra was the priest of many blood sacrifices.

This guy comes from a very wealthy family. He graduated from the top medical school in the federation and successfully entered the top three medical institutions in the federation after graduation. After two years of work, he married the beautiful, wealthy daughter of a billionaire and easily reached the pinnacle of his life.

For ordinary Gamenians, this is a perfect template for a happy life story.

however.

As expected, the accident still happened.

When Matera accidentally discovered that his wife was cheating on him, he was sad, angry and desperate.

A month later.

He did something horrific - he anesthetized his wife and then dismembered her alive.

Finally, he looked at the neatly dismembered body, his heart filled with great satisfaction.

Although Matera had made careful plans, he was still dug out by experienced federal agents.

He was arrested and went through a lengthy judicial trial.

Matla thought he was doomed to die, but his fate was stranger than he had imagined.

Overnight, the era of superpowers arrived.

Matera soon discovered that he seemed to have special abilities.

He could use the handle of a spoon to draw extremely straight lines on the wall, with the distance between every two lines being exactly the same.

He found an opportunity to inform the prison guards about this and was soon recruited by the Mountain of Gods.

Now, Matera has awakened into a superpower, and is highly regarded by the higher-ups, becoming a ceremonial officer at an altar.

The position of ceremonial officer is not a position that any psychic can take up.

Because the ceremonial officer is mainly responsible for sacrifices and has to experience some extremely bloody and cruel things, he must have super strong psychological qualities.

There is one more key requirement - the ceremonial officer must be well-liked by the altar.

This sounds a bit strange.

But this is the fact. The altar does have some kind of mysterious consciousness. It favors some people with special powers and rejects others.

The Mountain of the Gods soon discovered that the ceremonial officers that the altar particularly favored were often mentally twisted psychopaths.

Matera is a typical example. He looks elegant on the surface, but he is extremely twisted inside and really enjoys the screams of the sacrifices.

It is precisely because of this that the top leaders of Mountain of Gods value him so much.

At this moment.

Matera was sitting in a luxurious restaurant, happily cutting a delicious steak with a knife.

He usually lives in the capital, Baishi City, and will quietly come to Huofeng City when he receives a mission. After presiding over the sacrifice, he will immediately fly back to Baishi City.

The main purpose of the Mountain of Gods doing this is to conceal the true location of the altar.

Matera's hands were very steady as he used the knife to cut the steak into three centimeter square pieces.

This is his habit.

If he didn't cut it this way, he would feel uncomfortable all over.

A few seconds passed.

A waitress came over with a dining cart and said with a smile, "Sir, this is your foie gras stewed in red wine. Please enjoy."

Matera said politely, "Thank you!"

He often came to this restaurant to dine, and he could tell at a glance that the other person was a new waiter in the restaurant.

The waitress gave a sweet, seductive smile, turned around and twisted her body and walked away.

She seemed to know that the guests were watching her from behind, so she tried her best to show her feminine charm, twisting her body in a deliberately graceful manner.

Mattera knew very well that the other party wanted to seduce him.

No, a more accurate term would be "trading", using this body full of youthful vitality to exchange something from myself.

This is what many beautiful waitresses in the restaurant have done, and this waitress just wanted to follow her predecessors' example and take a shortcut.

This is also a selling point that the restaurant deliberately creates.

What is sold here is not only high-end ingredients, but also the vibrant girlish style.

at this time.

An idea suddenly popped into Matera's mind: "Get her!"

This desire was so strong that he called out to the other party without any hesitation: "Hi, Miss!"

The waitress turned around quickly and smiled more charmingly: "Sir, is there anything else you need?"

Matera said graciously, "I wonder if I would be honored to have your contact information."

The waitress smiled happily: "Of course, sir!"

soon.

Matera got the other party's contact number and added the other party's social media account.

He also knew the other person's name - Vivian.

Vivian threw a wink and turned away.

Matera whispered in a very small voice: "The altar will probably like this living body."

Three hours later.

In the hotel room.

Matera enjoyed a fresh body.

Vivian kept asking, "Am I great?" He would answer with an affirmative "Yes" every time.

This is not a lie.

But it was Vivian's skills that made him very happy.

This reminded Matera of his wife, whom he had dismembered with his own hands, and she used to be so passionate.

So he did one thing - at the end, he slapped Vivian on the forehead.

She fainted without a word.

Matera sat nearby, gently caressing Vivian's fair cheek, and whispered, "The altar will definitely like you very much."

As the ceremonial officer, he clearly felt that the altar was longing for this sacrifice.

Matera stood up, walked down from the bed, and quickly walked into the bathroom.

After a while, the sound of "gurgling" water was heard.

At this time.

A dim starlight appeared out of nowhere, quickly hit Vivian's forehead, and disappeared.

Matera was not aware of it.

(End of this chapter)