He swept the Qandong coast twice and took the people away, so Papi would definitely follow him.

Since you are doing something, do your best to do it well. If those people really take away a lot of people, then save these people too.

In this way, you will have no regrets about peeling off your skin, and you can stay in Duinan with peace of mind just like you did in Qandong before.

With Papi here and the people in Duinan providing comfort, things will go much smoother.

Yu Ziqing quietly walked around the two people. The two were very alert. When they noticed the flow of water, one of them would go out to check and make sure there was no one outside before returning again to continue guarding.

From above their heads, Yu Ziqing used the edges and corners of the stone wall to quietly cross the entrance of the cave and enter the interior.

The moment you cross the entrance of the cave, you will see a clear view behind.

The gravity here has become extremely strange. Standing on the side, Yu Ziqing seemed to be standing on flat ground.

Looking forward, there are people below who are repairing the damaged altar here, and on the stone wall above, it seems to be flat ground. There is also an altar there, and there are people repairing the altar there.

The two altars are one above the other, but they both seem to be sitting on the ground.

Yu Ziqing drooped his eyelids and glanced over with his peripheral vision, confirming that they were still preparing, and continued walking along the stone wall on the side.

This place has been deserted for who knows how long. The entire huge space belongs to the scope of the altar, but most of the places have been damaged.

All that is left here is the ontology here, which is just a framework.

Following Yu Ziqing, he saw a stone tablet with a missing corner, which should be the piece that was skinned for him.

Looking at the gullies and potholes that were planned to be built on the ground, Yu Ziqing's face was as dark as water, and he could tell at a glance what he was planning to do.

His ritual and sacrificial skills are not very high, but his eyesight is still good.

If you want to make up for the deficiencies, you need to have sufficient materials, knowledge, and skills before you can make up for them.

Unfortunately, many of the materials used here are extinct and no longer available.

They know how to make up for it, but it's impossible to find the materials.

And the replacement of materials requires overall adjustment. If they have this ability, why bother using the altar frame here.

In the end, there is only one way to forcibly remedy the shortcomings.

Blood sacrifice.

The souls and flesh of a large number of living creatures are the most invincible substitutes in the sacrificial method.

In the early days of ancient times, blood sacrifice was almost the standard for many troublemakers. Even if the sacrifice could be completed without blood sacrifice, they still wanted blood sacrifice because it could forcibly raise the upper limit.

Yu Ziqing didn't see a large number of people appearing, so they must have been contained in some kind of magic weapon.

Just wait.

Yu Ziqing waited quietly, watching the head of the garden constantly adjusting and mending the altar. He would adjust the lower altar, and then adjust the upper altar.

As they cleaned and reconstructed, they slowly expanded to the surrounding stone walls, and some ravines and lines began to appear on the stone walls, making the entire space begin to become integrated.

With the upper and lower altars as the core, the entire huge underground space was transformed into a larger and weirder altar.

After waiting for a full day and seeing that it was almost repaired, the leader of the flower garden said to one of the young men with gloomy eyes.

"Okay, let's start. If everything goes well, we will succeed in one go."

The head of the garden stood on the altar below, and the young man stood on the altar above. Together they inspired the two altars.

In an instant, streams of light were seen overflowing from the two altars, continuously lighting up the surrounding patterns and runes.

When the halos above and below converged on the surrounding stone walls, a strange and ominous aura seeped out from the four walls and the ground above and below.

With a hint of fanaticism in his eyes, the young man began to recite a strange and difficult-to-pronounce incantation, like an ancient ballad.

As the ominous atmosphere became stronger and stronger, a strange aura began to appear in the middle of the altar, and there was a trace of heartbeat, as if it was ringing directly in everyone's minds.

The young man took out a jade pot and tossed it gently.

Then I saw the jade pot flying out, catching the wind, and began to grow bigger.

But the next moment, Yu Ziqing burst out and ran towards the jade pot.

The moment Yu Ziqing's breath burst out, he felt that several people around him had locked onto him.

The young man with gloomy eyes had evil energy erupting from his body, and everything around him seemed to be distorted. Everything Yu Zi could see seemed to be peering through flames, everything was distorting, and everything was swaying.

Yu Ziqing's face was expressionless, ignoring the twists and bursts of steps. Even he could hardly change direction midway.

As long as the space itself is not changed, no matter what he sees, he will definitely catch the jade pot in the end.

He grabbed towards the twisted space, and there was obviously nothing there. The jade pot seemed to be not far away, but he still caught it with his hand.

In an instant, Yu Ziqing flicked one hand and released the skin directly, while holding the jade pot in his other hand and dodged away.

Divine light circulated around him, malice evaporated, and magic weapons and secret techniques hit the place where the jade pot was almost at the same time.

But in the blink of an eye, Yu Ziqing had already passed by and appeared on the side stone wall on the other side. Where the jade pot was, he blocked his body with his arms in front of him, steaming from his body, holding all the secrets and magic weapons.

A series of sounds of gold and iron, accompanied by a dull muffled sound, intertwined into one.

The halo dissipated, leaving only a few white marks on Papi's body, and he still held a magic weapon shaped like a ring in his hand.

He squeezed the magic weapon tightly and controlled it forcefully, and his eyes began to become bloodshot.

He looked at Yu Ziqing on the other side.

Yu Ziqing opened the lid of the jade pot and took a look, his face suddenly darkened.

The space inside this magic weapon is huge, and it is densely packed with countless figures, at least millions of people, all of whom are mortals.

He even saw that there were many corpses piled together inside, and a large number of people were just lying there, with despair and numbness on their faces.

With just one glance, Yu Ziqing recognized that many people had already starved to death, and some were about to starve to death.

In fact, they don't even have a chance to lose their minds, because the dead bodies will be taken away by themselves and piled together as materials for blood sacrifices...

There is a separation between the living and the dead.

Yu Ziqing's face began to change uncontrollably like a hungry ghost, and the anger in his chest could hardly be suppressed.

What he hates the most is someone starving to death due to such a man-made disaster.

He opened the Taoist court and threw the jade pot directly into the Taoist court. He also threw in a storage ring and asked Chi Yuan to take care of it.

He closed the Taoist court and raised his head. His eyes were already burning, and his face showed the appearance of a hungry ghost uncontrollably.

"These evil ways are really worthy of death. They have succeeded in stripping off their skin."

Yu Ziqing shouted loudly, and Papi couldn't bear it anymore. He bent the magic weapon in his hand with his bare hands, then threw it into his mouth, chewed it up and then spit it out.

At this moment, the activated altar, without the blessing of the blood sacrifice, was already crumbling and might fail at any time.

However, in the middle of this space, the space between the upper and lower altars, the strange atmosphere is getting stronger and stronger, and the sound of the heartbeat is getting louder and louder.

In the weird aura that overflowed there, there began to be some weird wailing sounds, which sounded directly in everyone's hearts.

A large amount of strange aura seeped out, and along with the sound of screams and wails, fell into the altar, forcibly supporting the operation of the altar.

Yu Ziqing's expression turned serious. Good guy, this aura is definitely the weirdness of the deep sea.

Seeing that the sacrificial method was about to fail, a stronger weirdo passed through the gap and grabbed a weak weirdo as a sacrifice to keep the sacrificial method running.

Yu Ziqing's eyes flashed and he regained his composure.
Chapter completed!