The third day of the construction of the spirit-inspiring lamp.

Being put on one!

Qiang Hongsha controlled the flesh and blood puppet and sat on the stone pedestal and looked at his disciples below angrily.

The situation of the Blood Shensect that lost the Shennong Sect was much worse than Qiang Hongsha expected.

The most intuitive manifestation is the insufficient supply of food.

The cultivators eat like Schrödinger's cat. If there is enough spiritual energy, many cultivators can survive in a fasting state without eating a grain of rice for a hundred years.

But under some special circumstances, cultivators will enter a state of overeating... One person is enough to eat the appetite of hundreds of ordinary people.

The disciples of the Blood God Sect vaguely entered this sign of binge eating.

In the past, the food provided by Shennong Sect was a kind of food called fruit-filled food. This fruit tasted average and was only the size of a strawberry, but eating one could fill the whole day's appetite.

The disciples of the Blood God Sect live by eating full fruits, but once their inner demons worsen, they cannot control their spiritual energy. Just a full fruit into their belly will be quickly converted into cultivation rather than the energy required by their body.

This leads to the greater the seriousness of the inner demon, the greater the appetite.

And when Qiang Hongsha felt that the evil-causing thing such as the demon incense was floating in his sect, it was too late.

The incense-inducing person is probably also a powerful person who can sneak into his own sect and spread the demonic incense without her realization.

The result of this was that her disciples stabilized their moods by relying on the electronic games brought by her long journey overnight, and they began to experience an imbalance again.

The worst disciple has gradually entered a state of being obsessed with the enemy.

"Little junior sister! Sit down and adjust your breathing and stabilize your heart of Taoism!"

"Get out!"

In the main hall of the sect, a disciple named Qiang Xueqin waved his hand and knocked her down to the ground with a senior brother who came forward to persuade her.

Her skin on her left arm and left cheek also began to gradually rupture and spill out scarlet blood.

The blood began to solidify rapidly, covering her cheeks like a living mycelium.

One of the symptoms of the Blood God Sect's secret method of blood refining is after getting into a devil.

In ancient times, Qiang Hongsha had seen several disciples who did not obey the sect's doctrines and killed innocent disciples indiscriminately and were finally swallowed by their own blood and turned into demons who only knew how to eat people's flesh and blood.

The symptoms of this female disciple were only a preliminary devil in ancient times, but it has become a very serious symptom until now!

Qiang Xueqin could not control her murderous thoughts and rushed directly towards the senior brother who was lying on the ground.

As the flesh-and-blooded puppet as the sect leader Qiang Hongsha hooked up his fingertips, several scarlet silk threads blocked Qiang Xueqin, and several talismans were hung on the silk threads to suppress demons.

The talisman defeated Qiang Xueqin, and several silk threads surrounded her and trapped her in a very small space.

In ancient times, demons were only used for a few minutes. The most common one was the monsters that were cultivated into spirits by birds and beasts, while the monsters that human monks turned into after becoming possessed by demons were called demons.

This type of demon is often a hundred times more dangerous than those monsters.

"Master... before the disciple has done something stupid, please... give him death!"

There is no cowardly disciple of the Blood God Sect. Even this junior sister is the same. She can't control her inner murderous thoughts and knows that if it breaks out, it will be her fellow disciples who will suffer!

So much so that when the mycelium-like blood surrounding her cheeks became more and more, she even planned to get herself done.

"It's not that easy to die. Live and endure it for another twelve days." Qiang Hongsha instantly restricted the other party's arm with blood. "Qian Ren locked her into the retreat room!"

"Disciple obeys the order."

Qiang Ren smelled the bloody smell in the air, and forced himself to suppress his anger and led the junior sister who was struggling to the dungeon.

When the hall calmed down, the remaining disciples in the Blood God Sect all had serious expressions, and they had been more or less affected by the demon incense.

Human emotions are something that can be contagious, and the same is true for the inner demon.

"I have also entered the retreat room after I pronounced my name... I hope I can see you all alive in twelve days."

Qiang Hongsha is not very good at expressing feelings to her disciples. Even if she expresses... in this case, she still needs to maintain the majesty of a sect leader.

Otherwise, the order within the sect would collapse in an instant. Now all Qiang Hongsha could do is to let his disciples go into seclusion and let them withstand their inner demons as much as possible!

Now that they can no longer rely on video games to relieve the symptoms of the inner demons. Continuing to get them together will only make the inner demons affect each other more seriously.

So Qiang Hongsha began to name the disciples who had already begun to show signs of being possessed, and there were thirty-four.

"Affect the order."

"Abide by the instructions of the Sect Master."

"Sect Master, will he come back in twelve days...Shu Gong?"

A youngest female disciple asked...that all disciples of the sect are very concerned.

"I will come back, with the sun, blueprints, and food, so before this, no one of you is allowed to break yourself. No matter how serious the inner demon is, the self-destructor is not qualified to leave a seat on the doorsteps of our sect."

Qiang Hongsha reminded the disciples again, because in the past thousand years after the great disaster, there were originally a thousand inner disciples of the Blood God Sect, but now there are only less than a hundred people left.

Most of those lost disciples could not bear the pressure and chose to commit suicide.

The disciples should be... Qiang Hongsha also controlled his flesh and blood puppet and watched the disciples walk into the retreat room one by one.

There is a special retreat room for inner disciples built by a dedicated person in the back mountain of the Blood God Sect. Once the stone door of the retreat room is closed and not opened by outsiders, people inside will definitely not be able to open it.

Retreatment is the best choice for monks to maintain their lives during the great catastrophe, that is, to enter a deep sleep and reduce the loss of their body and life span.

Twelve days passed by were not a problem for the disciples of the Blood God Sect. Even if the disciple with the weakest cultivation was in seclusion for a year, it would be easy.

But now they have to resist their own inner demons during retreat.

Qiang Hongsha watched the disciples named after him from the perspective of a flesh-and-blood puppet and walked into the retreat room one by one.

The expressions on the faces of those disciples affected by the inner demons were more uneasy than angry.

The remaining disciples, who were in a normal state of mind, handed over all the snacks they had not finished before before before watching their fellow disciples enter the retreat room.

But even so, each of the thirty-four disciples could only get a pack of pork shop and a small portion of pickled pepper chicken feet.

"Xueqin, hold on, we don't need to save on these snacks for twelve days."

Qiang Ren is Qiang Xueqin's righteous brother. Before he locked his sister who was tortured by the inner demon into the retreat room, he stuffed a meditation fruit that the disciple of Shennong Sect gave him to him before.

"Brother...you are also influenced by the Demonic Incense..."

Qiang Xueqin couldn't even say anything clearly now, and almost bit Qian Ren's shoulder.

Qiang Hongsha, who was watching from the side, directly waved her hand and threw her into the autism room, then waved her hand to close the heavy stone door of the autism room!

The sound of heavy impact came from behind the moment the stone gate was closed, which made the disciples of the Blood God Sect who could still hold on outside look at each other uneasy.

"Master, can Xueqin really last for twelve days?" Qiang Ren asked his master with some uncertainty.

"I don't know that others will go to retreat and enter into meditation as soon as possible before the inner demons occupy your body!"

Qiang Hongsha's voice still sounded cold, but there was a hint of trembling in it.

She really doesn't know how many people her disciples will survive in twelve days.

At this moment, Qiang Hongsha felt a deep sense of powerlessness. In the past, she turned her hands to make clouds and rain in Jiuyou, and no one in the world dared to speak loudly in front of her.

But now he can't even protect himself as his youngest disciple.

The Sect Spirit Seven Is Not the Heavenly Palace, this hatred... I've recorded it!

When this murderous thought rose in Qiang Hongsha's heart, a spy from the Blood God Sect quickly walked into the retreat room in the back mountain.

"Sect Master! The Sect Spirit Seven Heavenly Palace's envoys were waiting at the foot of the mountain, saying that they wanted to see you." said the spy.

"Do they dare to show their heads to see me?" A terrifying aura erupted from Qiang Hongsha's flesh and blood puppet. "It just so happened that this murderous intent had nowhere to vent! Qiang Ren, Qiang Ping, Qiang Call... Follow me!"
Chapter completed!