Master She suppressed the hatred in his heart, sighed, and said slowly, "That's it, you come with me."

Then he led the way, and Mo Hua followed behind. The two walked through the square where the fishermen worshiped, and continued to the apse of the River Temple. After a while, they arrived at the gate of the apse.

The door to the apse was locked with a huge door lock.

It was gloomy behind the door.

Mo Hua glanced at Master She.

Master She gritted his teeth, then took out the sacrificial knife he had on him and pierced his arm. After the knife was full of blood, he inserted the knife into the door lock.

The door lock trembled, like a monster opening its eyes and sucking the blood from the knife.

After a while, the door lock finished absorbing the blood and opened on its own with a "squeak" sound.

Master She's hands were trembling as he opened the door tremblingly.

The moment the door opened, a gust of wind blew over, mixed with a fishy smell.

This fishy smell made Mo Hua feel vaguely familiar.

When he walked in, Mo Hua was startled and looked a little unbelievable.

In the back hall of the River Temple, there are actually hundreds of densely packed iron cages, which contain fish heads, human bodies, or demons pieced together with demon claws.

These demons are almost identical to the flesh and blood demons outside.

But these monsters are evil!

At that moment, Mo Hua suddenly became enlightened and understood many things.

He finally knew where the deformed and weird monsters in Yu'er's nightmare came from.

He also wanted to understand why the evil god was refining so many flesh and blood demons outside.

He also knew how the evil god built up his power through preaching.

Human traffickers are just scoundrels.

The real power of the evil god is the two types of terrifying demons under his command.

One type is flesh and blood demons, and the other type is evil demons.

One real and one virtual.

The flesh-and-blood demon can kill the monk's physical body and pollute the monk's meridians, spiritual energy, and sea.

Evil demons can invade the sea of ​​consciousness of monks and devour their spiritual consciousness in the nightmare weaved by the evil god.

When he thought of this, Mo Hua suddenly felt a pain in his consciousness.

Scenes of cruel scenes emerged from the cause and effect, passing through Mo Hua's mind like a revolving lantern...

In the bloody fishing village, fishermen knelt down to worship, believing in the fallen river god.

Their suffering has become the source of faith.

Their faith has become the nourishment of evil gods.

The evil god is devouring Yuxiu’s faith.

When its faith was exhausted, its spiritual consciousness dried up, and all the villagers were like zombies, it raised its butcher knife and used the people in black as its minions to slaughter the entire fishing village.

The bodies of the dead villagers were mixed with monsters and beasts, and were refined with the blood of the evil formation to become deformed and horrific flesh-and-blood monsters.

This kind of blood formation is extremely cruel and will cause great pain and resentment.

This kind of pain and resentment will take the form of a flesh-and-blood demon and be reconstituted into a demon in the form of "evil".

Mo Hua took a breath of cold air.

These poor fishermen...

Living faith is used to feed evil gods.

After squeezing out his faith, he was massacred and his body was used to refine demons.

The remaining spiritual consciousness after death is refined and fermented with blood and used to transform evil spirits.

Life is like fish, death is like claws.

This is really what it means, from the physical body to the spiritual consciousness, from birth to death, everything is squeezed cleanly, not even a drop is left behind.

Mo Hua's chest suffocated, and endless killing intent instantly surged in his heart.

Master She on the other side, seeing Mo Hua standing still, felt a little lost for some reason. He suddenly smiled gloomily and secretly held the sacrificial dagger in his palm.

The blade cut open the palm, and blood dripped onto the ground, melting into bloody lines.

The demon smelled blood and became restless.

Master She was a little afraid, but he still gritted his teeth and continued to bleed his own blood to condense more lines.

These lines are like keys, flowing along the ground and flowing into the iron cages, unlocking the door locks on the iron cages.

In just a moment, the demonic energy filled the sky.

The ferocious demons came out of their cages one after another, looking at the ink paintings with scarlet eyes.

Only then did Mo Hua come back to his senses and looked at the demon in the scene with an indifferent expression.

At the same time, Master She suddenly inserted the short knife into his chest, and a large amount of blood burst out, rushing towards the ink painting. When he approached the ink painting, a bloody formation instantly formed, binding the ink painting in place, making the ink painting unable to move.

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Master She's face turned pale and his figure became thinner, but he couldn't help being proud and sneered:

"Kid, you didn't expect that I am actually an array master!"

"This is the blood sacrifice formation that I have been gifted by the God Lord and have been studying for a lifetime. In the nightmare weaved by the God Lord, this blood sacrifice formation uses blood as ink and dreams as the medium. It is impossible to break."

"You will be trapped here, torn to pieces by these demons, and swallowed into your stomach one by one..."

"They have been hungry for a long time..."

After Master She finished speaking, he turned around and left.

It wants to escape from here before the demon eats the ink painting.

Otherwise, these hungry monsters might not eat him too.

Except for the Lord God, these monsters don't listen to anyone's orders.

Master She's back was hurried, but after not walking for long, he felt a strange aura behind him. When he turned around, his pupils trembled.

He saw hundreds of monsters with an astonishing momentum, layer upon layer, surrounding the little devil.

But despite this, many ferocious demons only dared to bar their teeth and roar in a low voice from three feet away.

Their eyes are greedy, but they dare not move forward, as if they are afraid of something...

No, it's not fear.

These monsters are facing a formidable enemy, what are they... afraid of?

fear?

Master She felt chills in his heart.

Then he saw Mo Hua, who was surrounded by hundreds of ferocious demons, his eyes turned cold, and the strange spiritual thoughts on his body were flowing, and he instantly transformed into three layers of ink-colored black shadows, like three layers of Taoist robes, draped around his body.

Mo Hua stretched out his arms, and his strange thoughts followed his movements, leaving behind a series of ghost images.

In the blink of an eye, spiritual thoughts surged rapidly.

On the ground, mysterious and complex formations appeared, like rising tides and vines growing in spring, spreading crazily around.

Within a few breaths, a majestic and majestic mountain fire trap formation had been formed.

Mo Hua's eyes were dark and pure, and he muttered softly:

"kill!"

Divine thoughts boiled, and the formation exploded, sweeping in like a powerful hurricane of flames, burning and killing all the demons in the formation in an instant.

Master She's eyes were horrified, his legs went weak, and he fell directly to the ground. He struggled a few times, but couldn't get up at all.

When he looked up again, he found that Mo Hua was already standing in front of him without knowing it.

"If you do any more tricks, I'll crush you to death."

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