The second batch of sacrifices was quickly caught up.
Among these men, there are men, women, old and young. When they saw the two witch snakes with strange shapes, they knelt in front of Mobei King.
"Forgive me, please let King Mobei let us go."
"Where is there so much nonsense, kill!"
The Snake-Man High Priest was cold-hearted and merciless, and he ordered that, in his eyes, these heavenly people were no different from cattle and sheep.
Today at the altar, waiting for their destiny, there is only one way to go.
The hands of the ladies were well-trained, and they held down the "sacrificial offerings". The knife in his hand fell down, and blood spattered for three feet.
The corpses of those sacrifices were separated from each other, and a large amount of blood poured into the witch formation. The two witch snakes screamed, and they spit out a cloud of black mist, which covered the corpses.
By the time the black mist dissipated, the bodies had turned into white bones.
The shape of the two voodoo snakes also changed a lot.
At first, they were not the size of an ordinary little snake, but after swallowing the first and second batches of sacrifices, the figure changed from the initial thickness of the fingers to the thickness of the wrists, and the body grew longer.
"Delicious, it's so delicious, or the flesh and blood of living people is the most delicious."
Two witch snakes spit out the letter, with an intoxicated look on their faces.
"What a terrible beast."
Seeing this scene, Huangfu's female officer and two female officers were shocked with cold sweat.
They belong to the Queen of Freedom, and their strength is not weak, and they all exist in the forty-fifth grade.
But for the first time, when encountering such a powerful opponent, just a cloud of black mist, he sucked his flesh and blood, what kind of monster is it?
If King Mobei really established a direct relationship with them, then he would not know what a terrible existence he would become in the future.
"Two messengers, our prince?"
The Snakeman High Priest also saw a numb scalp.
Although he also exists as a half-human and half-snake, he is still a bit dazed by the unknown lifespan and unknown origin.
"What anxiety, tell us your character and age of your Highness, what we promised will definitely be done."
Two witches snakes in and out of the skeleton.
These sacrifices are only enough for them to stuff their teeth, it needs more doors.
The Snake-Man High Priest was busy presenting the prepared "Xi Xing Luo" birthday.
Two witch snakes swallowed the paper in one bite.
The two snakes are entwined, and each other's heads are against each other, posing in a very weird posture while hissing.
The hissing made people shudder.
After a quarter of an hour, they suddenly blew loudly and let out a red mist.
The red mist fell on Xi Xing's coffin.
There was a roar in the red mist, as if something was struggling, the red mist finally fell into the coffin.
The coffin did not move at all, but after a while, the coffin shivered fiercely.
Boom Boom-It seems something is knocking on the coffin.
The male corpse, originally lying in the coffin, about seventeen or eighteen years old, suddenly opened his eyes.
There was still a daze in his eyes.
"My son, you are awake."
There was some hope in the voice of King Mobei. He stepped forward and looked directly at the young man.
"Are you ... are you the father?"
Shocked at Xi Xingluo's expression, he was half-confident and looked at King Mobei.
"I ... I'm alive. Am I leaving Nine Nether Hell?"
Xi Xingluo realized that when he was no longer in the endless dark purgatory, he jumped up.
His eyes were full of ecstasy.
"Hahaha, I finally came out, that ghost place, that damn ghost place."
After he laughed, he fell to his knees again, looking at his hands, feet and body with confidence.
Nine Nether Purgatory, endless darkness, his body and consciousness were almost swallowed by the ghost place.
"His Royal Highness?"
The Snake-Man High Priest looked at the young man in front of him with some surprise.
He is the son of Wang, and it looks like a lunatic.
"He has been in Jiu You Purgatory for too long, and speaking of it, this King is sorry for him."
Speaking of which, Xi Xingluo is the only bone blood of Xi Jiuye.
For this son, Xi Jiuye is ashamed.
Because of his mother-in-law, since he was born, Xi Xingluo did not give him too much preference, and left him beside Lan Chuchu.
Now thinking about it, Lan Chuchu hates Hong Mingyue so much, how could he treat him well.
"My son, you can rest assured that from now on, you will be a man of heaven, and no one will bully you."
Mobei King stepped forward and helped Xi Xingluo.
In front of him, Xi Xingluo is a young man.
This flesh is a frail scholar, frail and sick, but because of the birth date and all the conditions meet the "Xi Xingluo", he was selected by Xi Jiuye.
After Xi Xingluo was ecstatic, looking at his side again, he saw two other coffins.
"Sister, how about Sister Meng Si. Father, if you save me, you will also save Sister Meng Si, won't you? These years, if it weren't for her, I would have died. Father, please, also save Sister Meng Si, she is also your daughter. "
When Xi Xingluo was tired by Lan Chuchu, he entered the Nine Nether Hell together.
That is the place where all the darkness in the thirty-three days and ninety-nine places is concentrated, where all the evil and darkness in the world originate.
There is no place that is weaker and stronger than there.
Although Xi Xingluo is the son of Xi Jiuye, he was spoiled by Lan Chuchu's deliberate indulgence from an early age, and he was not too hard to eat.
On the contrary, although Xi Nansi was only a female actress, she experienced too many hardships. In Nine Nether Hell, Xi Nansi struggled to protect Xi Xingluo.
Although, she has long known that the two are not related by blood.
But these, she never told Xi Xingluo.
In her view, she does not have any relatives in the world, the only relative is Xi Xingluo who grew up with her.
"Xi Mu Si?"
Mobei King was a little surprised. Xi Xingluo first thought of not his own foster mother Lan Chuchu, but Xi Nansi
"Father, you must be able to save Sister Nan Si. She is very powerful now. She can do much better than me. As long as she comes back, she will definitely be your left arm and right arm."
Xi Xing's face was looking forward.
"Xi Mu Si ... Ha ha ..."
Xi Jiuye sneered for a while.
That's not even his daughter.
Lan Cang's daughter, a sinful seed.
Unexpectedly, a sinner is even more capable than his own flesh and blood.
"Xing Luo, you can rest assured that your wishes will fulfill you for the father. However, you really think about it, you must save Xi Musi first, not your mother?"
When mentioning Lan Chuchu, Xi Xingluo's eyes, a bit of abhorrence, this woman, if it were not mentioned by Xi Jiuye, he would almost forget.