C26 Sacrificial Offering

It was pitch black all around and he could feel the waves of a chilly wind. Fang Xiaoyu said to the rest, "This place is really not right. You guys go ahead and scout. I'll wait for you outside."

After saying that, Fang Xiaoyu walked back.

"Since you've come here, it's not up to you to return." The person leading the group turned around and smiled sinisterly at Fang Xiaoyu.

As she spoke, she had already walked in front of Fang Xiaoyu. With a chop of her hand, she chopped at the neck of the retreating Fang Xiaoyu before her body collapsed limply to the ground.

She had originally wanted to trick Fang Xiaoyu into going inside, but seeing that the other party was trying to leave, she could only make a move.

As for the other two, when they saw their leader knock out Fang Xiaoyu, they added up the unconscious Fang Xiaoyu's arms from both sides before walking towards the abandoned dormitory building to the left of Zhang Yichen.

Seeing the three of them in such a state, Zhang Yichen did not stop them. Earlier, when he saw a flash of dim light in the leader's eyes, he knew that Fang Xiaoyu was in trouble. Thus, he had already slowly followed them.

In the end, Fang Xiaoyu was going to leave her and knock her out. Zhang Yichen's expression was also extremely focused. Only if Fang Xiaoyu was harmed in any way would he act decisively.

But now, the three of them actually wanted to head towards the dorm. Zhang Yicheng was curious, just what sort of tricks were these people trying to play?

Therefore, he was following them step by step until they were about ten meters away.

He saw three people carrying Fang Xiaoyu as they headed towards the corridor.

After reaching the third floor, they headed to the right-hand side of the staircase and stopped in front of a dormitory.

Before they could knock on the door, the shabby wooden door automatically opened with a creak, and a few people entered.

Zhang Yi Chen could feel that this room was filled with a sinister aura. Moreover, it was constantly spreading out, as if this was the place where the Yin Qi was coming from.

Initially, Zhang Yi Chen had always thought that the place where he cultivated was the place with the densest and densest yin aura, but no matter how hard he tried to find it, he couldn't find the source. If he hadn't followed these people, he would never have imagined that the source of yin aura would be here.

At this time, Zhang Yicheng didn't continue to follow him into the house. He was just outside the house, listening attentively for any activity inside.

"Lord, this is the only girl we have found in the past few months, and she is definitely a virgin." Wang Lin said. The leading woman's voice came from inside the house.

"Hmm, not bad. I think that with this pure Yin woman as a tonic, Lord Yin King should be able to reduce the amount of time needed to revive. However, it seems that some sacrifices are needed to hasten the revival time." A hoarse male voice sounded.

"Yin King, Pure Yin girl, offering," Zhang Yicheng muttered to himself.

In the midst of worrying about Fang Xiaoyu's safety, Zhang Yicheng slowly pushed the window open a little.

The unconscious Fang Xiaoyu was placed in the middle of the room and a strange triangular pattern was drawn on the floor below her body. Each corner of the design was filled with a faint grey light, and the pearl was emitting a weak gray light.

There were four people standing on the other side of the room.

One of them was a man in a black robe. His entire body was covered in a black robe, and even his face couldn't be seen clearly due to the cover of the black robe.

As for the other three, they were the three women who had arrived with Fang Xiaoyu earlier.

At this moment, the three of them were standing respectfully beside the man in black.

"It's been hard on you guys this time, but every time, the Yin King needed a blood sacrifice. I think …" The man paused for a moment before his voice turned sharp, "Use yours."

After the man in black finished his sentence, his hand bent in the shape of an eagle's claw. He then grabbed at the three women who were unprepared.

Before the three of them could react, the man in black had already grabbed the three women's throats with five white marks on his right hand.

The black robed man grabbed the three corpses with his right hand and threw them in the direction of Zhang Xiaoyu. The corpses accurately landed next to the three light gray beads.

The blood that flowed out from their bodies flowed with the patterns on the ground, quickly dyeing the patterns blood-red. One could even see traces of blood-red threads crawling on the surface of the floating light grey bead.

When the man in black saw this, he said to Fang Xiaoyu who was lying in the middle of the pattern, "Everything is ready. Now it's your turn. Being able to become a tonic for the Lord of the Yin King is your fortune."

With that, he took out an item that looked like an ancient hairpin from his black robe and slowly walked towards Fang Xiaoyu.

However, with a loud bang, the old and dirty wooden door shattered and was sent flying in all directions.

A young man with delicate features shouted at the man in black who was about to make his move, "Stop."

This person was Zhang Yichen. Seeing that the black-robed man was about to attack Xiao Yu, he directly kicked open the abandoned classroom door.

"Who is it?" The black-robed man turned around and looked towards Zhang Yicheng.

"You don't need to worry about that. You just need to know that you can't touch this girl." As Zhang Yicheng spoke, he pointed at Fang Xiaoyu, who was unconscious on the floor.

"Hahaha, little brat, so you want to be a hero and save the beauty. However …" The black robed man paused for a moment before his voice suddenly became sinister. "I don't think you need to leave either."

As a member of the Yin Clan, the thought that he had instigated since he was young was to wake up the Yin King. Moreover, he did not use the pure Yin Maiden as a sacrifice for the Yin King once or twice, and he had met with people that wanted to save the beauty before. However, now, all of them had gone to drink tea with the King of Hell.

After saying that, the man in black directly shot the silver hairpin that he was holding towards Zhang Yicheng.

The hairpin looked grey and white, but it was extraordinary the moment he made a move.

The moment the hairpin shot out, a red light appeared at the sharp end of the hairpin, and with a "pu pu pu" sound, it flew towards Zhang Yicheng.

In the instant that the hairpin shot out, Zhang Yicheng's heart tensed up as he saw it roll to the right to avoid the hairpin's attack.

BOOM!

A hole the size of a soccer ball had been shot through the spot where Zhang Yicheng had been standing, reaching a depth of four to five centimeters.

Zhang Yi Chen was shocked.

This was a concrete floor. If the black-robed man's casual strike had been able to bring out such a powerful force, then if he hadn't dodged just now, he would have been rendered completely cold-hearted by his opponent.

Even so, the shock that Zhang Yicheng felt from the hairpin was far from over.

The black-robed man's arm trembled slightly, and the hairpin that had been shot out appeared in his hand in the next instant.

"Not bad, not bad, you actually managed to dodge my cloud drill. It seems like this time, the people sent by the Mystic Bureau of Investigation aren't trash." The man in black snickered at the surprised Zhang Yicheng.

Zhang Yicheng didn't reply. It was better if the other party mistook him for some kind of mysterious investigation. Instead, he frowned and looked at the black-cloaked man.

The reason why he was surprised just now was because he felt a sense of déjà vu from the black robed man's attack on the hairpin. However, he couldn't recall exactly what it was.

"Magic tool, right, it is a magic tool. Moreover, when the opponent attacks, there is actually a trace of true essence energy circulating within the body."

That's right, true essence, it was definitely not the true essence within the bodies of those martial arts experts that Zhang Yichen had encountered in the past.

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