The number of wild beasts eroded by evil energy is indeed limited, but compared with wild beasts without wisdom, humans are more suitable to become hosts of evil energy.

According to records, the Demons' Battle lasted for several years, but it took nearly ten years to eliminate the evil host.

The facts even tell people that even so, there are still people who use evil powers to hide until now, and it has become an opportunity for the devil to come and invade this time.

"This village is full of death."

Luo Huai rubbed his nose and looked at the house on the side of the road, many of which were empty.

The problem is that most of the furnishings in the house are neat and don’t seem to leave in a hurry. Many pots and pans are still there, which means they are not moving away.

I even saw smoke in the air before, so it was obvious that someone should be.

The two walked all the way to the largest house in the village, which was either a sacrificial hall or a village chief’s house.

Sure enough, as soon as I approached, I heard a crowd of people whispering inside.

It seems that some event is being held.

No wonder.

Because they didn't know if the activities inside were serious or not, the two of them didn't push the door.

In case it is an important ceremony, it would be impolite to be interrupted.

However, it should be OK to take a look at it secretly.

The two of them squatted at the door, and Ella told the griffin not to make a sound.

The little scorpion crawled out from Luo Huai's back neck and hair.

This little scorpion is more sophisticated and smaller in size, which is the result of the strengthening of the Titan rune.

Luo Huai was quite curious about the folk customs of this world. Maybe they were praying for their families on the battlefield.

The little scorpion climbed up the wall and peered through the windows above.

See...

Um……

A guy dressed in weird clothes and couldn't tell whether it was an old man or an old woman holding a dagger made of animal teeth and stabbing a boy tied to a pillar?

What's the thing?!

Luo Huai instantly realized something was wrong, turned his head and said to Ella in a short sentence: "If you have any problems, be careful."

Then Ella saw Luo Huai disappear into the purple-black dark light.

Inside the house.

The villagers were watching the only sacrifice in the village.

There was fear in their eyes, obviously they were scared by something.

A figure that suddenly appeared out of nowhere grabbed the dagger in the priest's hand and grabbed it directly on the blade, preventing them from performing several rituals.

There were a lot of people in the house, and it was estimated that the whole village was here.

Except for the locations of the teenagers who were sacrificed and suspected sacrifices, there were basically no more crowds in other places.

The lights on the wall were dull and just a decoration, just relying on the extremely small window above to provide a little light.

Perhaps it was a coincidence that this light just shone on the young man's face, allowing Luo Huai to see his pale and thin face clearly.

But not only that, Luo Huai's eyes moved slightly. If he hadn't appeared just now, the dagger should have fallen on the boy's neck.

But from the scar, which had already left traces on it, he had suffered some damage before this.

In addition, this dagger must be very unsharp, otherwise the mark would not seem to be torn apart.

After observing everything, Luo Huai finally asked the first sentence: "What are you doing?"

And those villagers who were stunned and dared not act rashly seemed to remember after asking this.

"Who are you! Let go! The ceremony is about to pass!"

I don’t know who called it first, and then everyone started shouting together.

They did not dare to rashly attack this mysterious man who suddenly appeared, but they did not stop their verbal skills.

At first glance, he saw a group of foolish guys who didn't have much reason, so Luo Huai looked at the priest who had his face hidden under the rag.

Since he grabbed the dagger, the priest tried hard to pull the dagger back. Even if he couldn't pull it, he did not let go of his long-sleeved hand.

"Young people from outside, don't meddle in other people's business... Your self-righteous behavior will harm the lives of the entire village."

"So please explain what you are doing?" Luo Huai signaled the boy in a semi-coma state with his other hand.

"He is just a waste who has been eating and drinking for more than ten years in the village!" someone shouted.

"That's right, my parents don't want him anymore, so they left him at the entrance of our village. We kindly support him for more than ten years. Now the world is like this, use it... use it..." Speaking of this, the man seemed to hesitate for a moment, but his expression immediately continued to become fierce.

"What's wrong with him, a waste, to exchange the lives of the whole village!"

Such malicious words made Luo Huai frown.

The priest then spoke, "You have seen it too. This is just a burden. Nowadays, the world is so dangerous outside. Instead of everyone getting involved, it is better to sacrifice the most insignificant one. Anyway, even if he is not sacrificed now, he will not be able to escape the demon claws of the monsters at that time."

"Is that true?" Luo Huai's expression seemed to be moved, but only the priest knew that his hands were not loose at all.

"But if you kill him, what else can you protect you?"

"Since ancient times, we have protected the gods in the village."

The sacrifice raised another sleeve and pointed to the wall behind the boy. Luo Huai then discovered that there was a shallow relief at a little above the lighted position.

Against the backdrop of the light below, the relief looked extremely gloomy, and there was a trace of dried blood in the sunken marks.

The point is that I can't see the full picture of the relief clearly, and I don't know if it's not engraved intact, or... there seems to be a layer of blur sticking to the edge, otherwise Luo Huai's night vision would not be able to see clearly.

"What shape is this..."

However, at this moment, a villager suddenly rose up and pulled out a knife from his belt behind him, trying to kill the young man while Luo Huai was not paying attention.

But a faint purple mist appeared in front of the villagers for no reason. Before he could react, he rushed in.

call!

After returning to his senses, he returned to his position where he stood up.

"Hmm?!" He looked at the people around him in surprise, and the people around him also looked at him in surprise.

The problem is that he doesn't believe in evil anymore and wants to rush again.

The result was natural. This time he was thrown back with even more force and knocked down a group of people.

From the moment Luo Huai appeared, they should have known the gap between the two sides.

"Don't act rashly, thank you."

Luo Huai faintly felt something from this relief.

A little familiar, but definitely not a good thing.

What kind of good god can a god who needs a blood sacrifice?

Punish the salted fish in the world: Please do not disturb, thank you.

Purple mist limits everyone's movements.

Only Luo Huai can move freely.

He still wanted to see the relief clearly.
Chapter completed!