Even if the Tianzun Society has mastered grafting life sacrifices onto ordinary accidents, once this trick is seen through and based on the rules, Zhou Sheng and the others can also identify whether there is a promoter of the Tianzun Society after the accident.
Tianzun would want to plan accidents and suicide cases, which would expose more flaws than simply arresting people and sacrificing them.
At the moment, Tianzunhui still doesn't know that Zhou Sheng and the others have noticed this method.
Who can know if if this continues, Tianzunhui’s actions will accelerate its own demise?
Zhou Sheng was standing at the edge of the Great Wall, thinking about his next move, when he suddenly felt an inexplicable suction force.
Before Zhou Sheng could react, the scene in front of him suddenly changed.
The night sky became turbid, as if black and purple paint were sprinkled together and stirred clockwise to form a spiral picture.
And among this spiral color, there are also small white flowers blooming.
If you don't look carefully, these white flowers look like huge stars, hanging one by one in the sky.
But if you look closely, you will see that the white flowers do not shine like stars, and the textured leaves of the flowers are also faintly visible.
This gave Zhou Sheng the illusion that he could just reach out and take it off.
Zhou Sheng looked around, and for a moment he couldn't understand where he was.
What he stepped on was a piece of dark soil. The texture of the soil seemed like gravel and soft mud.
It's very soft when you step on it, but it doesn't feel wet to the touch. Instead, it feels like sand particles.
However, it has elasticity and viscosity that sand does not have, which is very puzzling.
Between the sky and the ground, there is an island floating in the air.
In this darkness, an ordinary person would probably not be able to see the outline of the island at all.
But for Zhou Sheng, his night vision allowed him to see clearly that the island in front of him was wrapped by a strange blue plant.
The color is somewhat like the blue enchantress, very beautiful, but the shape is different from it. It is not a whole flower, but more like a whole piece of moss crawling on the ground.
The island as a whole is shaped like an inverted triangle, and the top seems to be a flat surface. The rocks extending from the flat surface form a strange shape.
Zhou Sheng knew that he would not be dragged into this place for no reason.
He could feel that there seemed to be some connection between something here and him, but the connection was too vague and Zhou Sheng could not feel the specific location.
He thought that floating on the platform in mid-air, he might be able to find the answer he wanted.
Zhou Sheng jumped up, but as if there was a transparent film, Zhou Sheng was blocked outside.
"Boundary?" Zhou Sheng frowned and had no choice but to fall back to the ground.
But at this moment, the sand on the ground suddenly sunk in, like quicksand, making it impossible for Zhou Sheng's body to stand firmly on the ground, and instead kept sinking downwards.
Zhou Sheng wanted to jump up again, but the more he struggled, the deeper the surrounding black quicksand made him sink. In just a short moment, it was already submerged into Zhou Sheng's chest.
His power seemed to be absorbed by the black sand and he couldn't exert even half of it!
Seeing Zhou Sheng's body sinking deeper and deeper, he was about to be swallowed up by the black sand.
On the platform of the floating island, a rope was suddenly thrown down.
Zhou Sheng wanted to raise his arm to grab the rope, but his hand was also submerged in the gravel and he couldn't lift it up at all!
When he tried to raise his hand, his body sank a little more.
At this time, a tall and thin figure slid down the rope and swung in front of Zhou Sheng.
The man grabbed the rope with one hand and picked up Zhou Sheng's collar with the other. With a strong force, he pulled him out of the quicksand, shrank along the rope, and returned to the island.
Only then did Zhou Sheng see the familiar face under the hood: "Gravekeeper?"
"Yes." The tombkeeper replied calmly, his voice seemed to have no emotion.
When Zhou Sheng saw him, he somewhat understood why he was suddenly pulled into this strange place.
Zhou Sheng asked: "Why did you come here? Why didn't the quicksand attract you just now?"
Zhou Sheng was unable to escape from the quicksand, naturally not because his power was not strong enough, but because all of his power was swallowed up by the black sand, which in turn restricted Zhou Sheng's actions.
Logically speaking, if someone wanted to pull Saint Zhou out from the sky at this time, that person would not only be unable to lift Saint Zhou, but would also be swallowed by the black sand and be dragged into the ground together!
The gravekeeper took out a piece of bandage and wrapped it around his palm.
Only then did Zhou Sheng notice that on the palm of the tombkeeper's hand, there was a long gash that had healed.
The gravekeeper once again said one word calmly: "Blood."
Zhou Sheng quickly understood that it was his miraculous blood that caused unexpected effects.
After the tombkeeper had bandaged his palm, he explained: "I remembered that there are things left by my father here, but I haven't found them yet."
Zhou Sheng asked: "What is it?"
The gravekeeper shook his head with a blank expression: "I don't know."
Not knowing what it is, in such a strange world, is obviously like looking for a needle in a haystack.
However, Zhou Sheng did not feel embarrassed by this. Instead, he said: "I will look for it with you."
He understood the character of the tombkeeper. Although he was reticent, he would not make any unintended remarks.
If this thing wasn't very important in his vague consciousness, he wouldn't have come here specifically to look for it.
The tombkeeper did not reject Zhou Sheng's kindness, but nodded seriously: "Okay. There are many agencies here, be careful."
In fact, Zhou Sheng is not very good at dealing with mechanisms. He is better at designing mechanisms.
However, there are some similarities between the two. The more you design, the more you can understand other people's design ideas and avoid them.
However, in the face of this kind of organization that exists somewhere and is not controlled by Zhou Sheng, Zhou Sheng will inevitably feel a little nervous in his heart.
The place where the two of them were standing at the moment looked like a dense forest, and next to the dense forest was a dangerous cliff.
Previously, the tombkeeper tied one end of the rope to the tree trunk, jumped off the cliff, and rescued Zhou Sheng. Junquge who was trapped in the quicksand.
But when Zhou Sheng looked down from the cliff now, he found helplessly that he could not see the black sand where he was standing before.
The black fog floating in mid-air blocked his sight.
Zhou Sheng thought to himself, if it were him, would he be able to jump down so decisively without hesitation when he didn't know what dangers there were under the black mist?
But then he thought about it, if he knew there was someone he wanted to save at the bottom of the cliff, he would not hesitate at all even if it meant mountains of swords and seas of fire.
The two of them walked forward along the forest path. The leaves and vines here were also all coquettishly blue, which looked strange and strangely beautiful.
Zhou Sheng stepped on the fallen leaves, but instead of making a rustling sound like usual, the fallen leaves made a strange cry.