A journey through life from scratch

Chapter 371 So, So You Know Me

As soon as the words fell, the voices of the ghost warriors became louder and louder. They came from nowhere. It was extremely desolate, simple and simple, but it also carried a thrilling chill.

As for these, Zhuang Yan didn't pay attention at all, his black and gold eyes were fixed on the depths of the passage.

In about a few minutes, a slightly petite figure slowly walked towards the sacrificial altar step by step from the shadow.

I saw this ghost saint girl wearing a plain white palace dress, with a water-blue silk soft smoke belt tied around her waist into an elegant bowknot, and a flying star chasing the moon bun on her long, beautiful water-blue hair. Her skin is as crystal clear as snow, but she is overwhelmed without makeup. In her calm complexion, there is a hint of sadness between her brows, which makes people feel distressed. Her slender figure and weak waist make her even more charming.

Dressed in palace attire, Rem walked towards the sacrificial altar step by step, with a calm expression but a trace of unresolved melancholy, obviously not happy with this sacrifice.

As for the solemnity below, after seeing this lovely and charming person for real, his heart twitched violently. At this moment, he was extremely sure that the person he was dreaming about and always thinking about was the one facing the priest. This is because it is a kind of throbbing that is deep in my heart, even if the world is shattered, and the memory fades, it cannot be erased. This is a contract that has been engraved with the soul.

"So, so you are here!"

The solemn heart was filled with joy, and the heart that had been hanging for a long time finally landed slowly.

Then he suddenly remembered the words of the ghost clan patriarch just now, and dedicated her to the ghost clan emperor!Thinking of the solemnity here, I couldn't help being angry, and a cold murderous intent rose from the bottom of my heart, and the temperature of the whole body dropped extremely rapidly, and even the water vapor was condensed into frost by its influence!
Now the monsters around him quickly retreated to a small open space, all staring at Zhuang Yan with horror in their eyes, such a killing intent, even the monsters who often kill feel chills in their hearts, with such an almost substantive killing intent , its strength is definitely something they can't afford to provoke. It doesn't mean that this almost substantive killing intent is caused by killing people, but a powerful spiritual phenomenon, which is transformed into this killing intent due to their own emotions.

As for the patriarch of the ghost clan, he finally heaved a sigh of relief when he saw Rem climbed to the top of the sacrificial altar and was slowly walking towards the center of the altar.

"Get up!"

Liana, who was standing sideways behind him, changed her expression slightly. Finally, she took a deep look at Rem's back as she kept walking slowly, and replied in a low voice.

"Yes!"

Afterwards, he turned into the shadows and disappeared.

And the patriarch of the ghost clan looked at Rem who was stepping into the round platform in the center of the sacrificial altar with a frenzied face.

"Finally, it's finally time to start!"

Just when Rem stepped into the center of the round platform, his solemn expression froze slightly, and he suddenly found that the vitality in the surrounding air was stirred invisible, forming a series of unspeakably cold auras surrounding the entire sacrificial platform.

Just as Rem stepped into the center of the round platform, the sky changed, the full moon radiated brilliance, and the extreme moonlight began to glow faintly, and the unusually old and solemn voice of the ghost clan patriarch suddenly sounded.

"Blessing all ghosts at night, the heavens and the earth can learn from each other, and the bright moon can shine. Ghost Clan No. 30, the second patriarch, Gui Li, uses the body of a saint as a guide..." Gui Li, the patriarch of the ghost clan, kept chanting congratulatory speeches, following him The words, the countless blood-red symbols engraved on the sacrificial altar began to emit red light, and an invisible bloodthirsty and violent thought silently invaded the monsters who were watching with great interest, and did not notice the slightest dangerous change around them. His eyes began to be gradually covered with blood, and a trace of restlessness and killing intent slowly rose in his heart.

Stepping into the center of the sacrificial altar, Rem was covered by the faintly red full moon with watery moonlight. She only felt that the strength of her body was completely suppressed. At this time, she was really like a weak woman with no strength However, he could only stand in a cage formed by an invisible force, as if waiting for the fate to come.

Suddenly, she only felt a joyful, heartache gaze, which seemed to burn her heart aching.

Rem couldn't help looking up, she was stunned for a moment, and after a while, there was a mixture of sadness and joy, surprise and fear on her face.

The sad thing is that they did not expect to meet like this, the happy thing is that they will be able to meet for real, and the scary thing is that in such a cave, coming here alone is tantamount to throwing away your own life.

"No, please, go!"

Rem suddenly exclaimed.

However, after hearing Rem's words, Zhuang Yan didn't leave because of it, but thought of it with joy.

"So she knows me, she knows me!"

After a moment of joy on the solemn face, the mood slowly declined, and what appeared was a cold and stern expression.

"I'll bring you out!"

Zhuang Yan spat lightly, and then stepped forward with a knife stroked, his expression calm and composed.

As for the countless monsters blinded by the cold and evil energy behind him, they gradually began to fight each other. After countless pieces of blood fell to the ground, they were slowly absorbed by the ground, and the countless blood-red symbols on the sacrificial altar became more and more strange.

The ghost warrior in front saw the solemnity that was not affected by the evil spirit, and his eyes were extremely surprised. Seeing him stepping and looking at the sacrificial altar, he subconsciously shouted.

"The sacrificial altar is forbidden... Ugh!!"

Before the ghost warrior could finish speaking, Zhuang Yan didn't see any movement, a bloodstain suddenly appeared on his neck, and then his head moved to the ground, completely silent.

After seeing the abnormality in this side, the surrounding ghosts rushed towards the solemn with weapons in their hands.

The solemn expression didn't change at all, it was still cold and stern, but the eyes were soft again. He only looked at Rem, as if he was afraid that the person in front of him would disappear again.

And those tall, armored, armed with spears and swords, rushed towards the solemn ghost warriors with fierce intentions.

Zhuangyan didn't care about this at all, and saw that as long as those ghost warriors approached the three-meter range of Zhuangyan, Zhuangyan flicked his fingers, and the true energy was transmitted from the fingertips, turning into saber energy, and rushed forward to the ghosts who were not close. It was directly smashed into minced meat by a wave of knives.

What I have to say is that the ghost warrior saw that the impact had no effect at all, and all kinds of spells and curses were collapsed and dissipated into the invisible at the moment of approaching the solemnity, but his face was still full of fanaticism, howling the ghost emperor to transform into life, like moths fluttering The fire generally rushed towards the solemnity.

With firm footsteps, Majestic walked up step by step until he reached the top of the sacrificial altar. At this moment, there were no more attacks from the ghost clan, and what was left along the way was fine flesh and blood that flowed like a stream.

Just as Zhuang Yan stepped forward, four figures of three men and one woman were already standing in front of Zhuang Yan. These four people, male and female, were tall, with two ghostly horns extending from their foreheads, holding weapons tightly in their hands, and their faces were solemn. Looking at the solemnity walking towards them step by step.

One of the leaders, a man with a knife scar on his face, said coldly: "Stop, your Excellency caused the killing by hand, aren't you afraid that my family will blame you!"

Zhuang Yan had a mocking expression on his face, he kept walking, and said indifferently: "There are so many annoying flies."

All four of them were full of anger, and the man with the scar yelled angrily: "Kill!"

(End of this chapter)