Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?.

Chapter 247 The Secret of the Corpse Refining Lineage

Now the black software is determined not to attack Han Yu again.

No matter how much Han Yu approached to seduce her, the other party just lay dormant as usual. In the end, she was too lazy to even move. She just slumped on the edge of the cauldron. If you didn't look carefully, you would think the cauldron was just covered with a layer of black paint.

This feels like a stalemate.

Han Yu didn't dare to go up to the cauldron and take action.

The black software was unwilling to launch a futile counterattack.

Just spend it like this?

"This thing will kill me."

Han Yu's face turned black. This bastard has been here for a thousand years and is still alive and well. How long can he last?

"How about opening the barrier and going out?"

The spirit of the weapon suggested hesitantly.

Uh! Han Yu hesitated for a moment, feeling a little unsure.

If the arrangement here was really the work of the Corpse Refining Clan, they still had to suppress it with such great effort, which was enough to prove that the things inside the cauldron were quite difficult to deal with.

If the power suppressing the altar is broken, no one knows what will happen then.

"You tell me, they spent so much effort to suppress it. Do they not want to destroy the things in the cauldron, or are they unable to destroy them?"

Han Yu felt that he should first figure out the intentions of that group of people.

If the other party just doesn't want to destroy us, then there is still room for improvement.

If the corpse refining lineage cannot be eliminated, then there will be no point. Even such a large underground force cannot solve the problem. He is not so arrogant as to be stronger than the other party combined.

In fact, Han Yu was inclined to the first option. Being able to set up such a trap and suppress the black software to such an extent, there was no reason why he couldn't do anything about it.

"How about you let us go first?"

My cousin and his group of people peeked outside, and when they saw that everything was calm again, they couldn't help but speak.

Han Yu waved his hand to break a hole in the earthen prison. After several people came out, they asked a lot of questions.

"What exactly is going on?"

My cousin asked quickly. A group of people were trapped just now, but they could see what Han Yu was doing from a distance.

Han Yu sighed helplessly and spoke out about his current predicament.

If we can't deal with the altar, no one can leave.

If the altar is destroyed, it will undergo unpredictable changes.

The layman touched the small copper ring in his hand and said, "Do you think it will still work if I put it back?"

A few people suddenly realized, yes! If they put the things back, maybe this large indiscriminate trap will be dormant again.

After all, the ultimate purpose of this trap is to suppress the altar. They were just affected after they came in, and the power of suppression did not fall on them.

Thinking of this, the layman took the copper ring and went back to the place where he was first awakened and groped his way around.

My cousin also took the copper ring and started looking for a place to put it on the ground.

Finally, the layman found a stone pillar on the north bank. This stone pillar was slightly different from the other stone pillars. In addition to the Taoist patterns, there was also a small groove, which was exactly the size of the copper ring.

My cousin also found such a pillar in the Nanli position.

After the two tried to insert the copper ring, they thought they could regain control of the trap.

But there was no movement on the stone pillar on the copper ring. My cousin looked a little unhappy. He took out the copper ring and put it back in again. Seeing that there was no movement, he shook his head and called out to the layman who was trying in the distance.

"Don't try it, it's disposable, I never thought of reusing it."

The layman walked back with a gloomy face, muttering, "Who designed this? How can it be disposable?"

The cousin glanced at Yixian and Su Ren and sighed, "Maybe the designer didn't expect that this place hidden under the mountain could be dug out by you guys."

The entrance to the underground palace is underground inside the mountain, and there are hundreds of steps leading down from the entrance. The location of the underground palace must be very deep. If there had not been a collapse, it would have been difficult to discover this place by digging alone without the entrance.

Therefore, in the other party's design, they did not even consider that someone might discover this link.

Naturally, there were no corresponding measures, and he was also wondering why there was not even a killer move here.

If this is the explanation, it makes sense.

"The current trap should be triggered when the altar is about to get out of control. It is a backup plan left by the other party for their own people who come in."

This gave my cousin a headache. Those of them who had broken in without any reason could only be trapped here and wait for the energy of the formation to be exhausted.

But after the energy is exhausted, the altar will also be unsealed, and no one knows what will happen then.

If we don't wait, we can rely on Han Yu to carry out the violent destruction, but this will mean unsealing the altar in advance.

"Can you handle the altar once it's unsealed?"

He asked Han Yu. "I don't know, but you definitely can't stand it."

Han Yu shook his head. If he was alone, he would just have to rush forward.

This man has a family with him. Even if he can escape by himself, what about these people?
The group of people had no choice but to retreat back to the exit of the corridor and sit down to discuss.

"What was it like when the altar wasn't suppressed?"

The cousin asked Han Yu curiously. Judging from Han Yu’s expression before, this was definitely not the first time he had seen something like this.

"Sacrifice!"

Han Yu briefly described the altar that Judge Xukong had drawn at that time.

A group of people immediately fell into deep thought, and the layman couldn't help but ask curiously, "Who is the sacrifice for?"

That’s right! Since there is sacrifice, there must be an object of sacrifice.

So after hearing this, the group of people couldn't help but look towards the pool of black software.

“Could it be this thing?”

The corner of the layman's mouth twitched, and it was obvious that everyone had the same idea.

"What's the point?"

The murals depict cows, sheep, chickens, and ducks, and in the end human lives are even used.

"Anyway, it's definitely not for the purpose of wishing you good fortune or a happy marriage."

My cousin teased.

At this moment, Coconut suddenly raised his hand and spoke in a low voice.

"I think I know."

A group of people quickly turned their heads and looked at her curiously.

"Thousands of years ago, before the concept of dynasties was formed, sacrificial culture was popular in the tribal era. They would worship their own totems. Before every war between tribes, they would hold sacrifices to ask the totems to grant them strength."

"After the battle, they would sacrifice the lives of the captives to the totem. They believed that this would make the totem stronger, and the power it could bestow upon them would also be stronger."

Coconut spoke slowly and clearly, and the group of people looked at each other in bewilderment.

Offerings also exist in the mortal world, but they are all for the purpose of asking for blessings that are beneficial to oneself.

However, this is the first time I have heard of sacrifices made for the purpose of making the object of worship stronger.

"So, the purpose of sacrifice is to raise this thing and make it stronger?"

The layman spoke in disbelief, pointing at the pile of stuff.

"But what can this ugly thing grant?"

My cousin was extremely puzzled. If offering was done in order to receive something in return, then what could this thing give to people?
A flash of lightning seemed to pass through Han Yu's sea of ​​consciousness, and then his whole body stiffened.

An absurd thought arose from deep within my heart.

The magical powers of the corpse refining lineage's corpse kings, Ma Zhou and Qi Bai, these people's magical powers are not their own.

Qi Bai even said that his sea of ​​consciousness was opened when he was ten years old, and then he spent more than ten years in Forget-Sorrow Valley before being awakened again and brought back to the palace to receive supernatural powers.

So, raising a supernatural monster, making it stronger through sacrifice, and then transplanting it into a human body?
This idea is really too absurd, but which of the things done by the corpse refining lineage is not absurd?

They can give a corpse supernatural powers.

They were able to help people like Qi Bai and Ma Zhou achieve great success overnight. Even though they had clearly never cultivated any supernatural powers, the power of their supernatural powers seemed to be the result of years of practice.

"Can supernatural powers be strengthened through external means?"

Even if a group of people are not cultivators with supernatural powers, they still have the necessary common sense. There is no such saying in the entire cultivator world.

some!

Han Yu sighed in his heart, it really is true.

Isn't he this type? All his supernatural powers were also improved by absorbing the feedback from the bottle. If he really wanted to practice hard on his own, it would take him a long time to have the means he has now.

Since they have their own example, the corpse refining lineage may not have other ways to get by. As for how much price the corpse refining lineage will have to pay, that is unknown.

Anyway, the price paid by the innate supernatural power cultivators that I encounter is not small.

However, these are secrets that cannot be told to others, so Han Yu cannot refute them.

But looking at all this, if my guess is correct, the corpse refining lineage definitely does not want others to know the secret of their magical powers.

As luck would have it, I happened to catch up with it.

It's really a sin, I'm getting deeper and deeper into trouble.

(End of this chapter)