The black blood rolled like a swamp, and in a moment, it completely swallowed up the entire arm.
At the same time, Pei Ling suddenly felt a tremendous vitality and blood flowing into his body for no reason.
The cultivation level in his body suddenly began to rise rapidly, and soon he reached the peak of foundation building, but it seemed that it was not enough to recover the cultivation level of the Dan-Cultivation Stage.
Pei Ling was slightly stunned, and then he understood that the sacrifices on the altar were accepted by the system for him...
The palace lanterns burned quietly, and the fire leaped, illuminating Xiao Shou's pale face.
The blood on his broken arm had stopped at some point, and new flesh was growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Not long after, the originally bloody wound surface was smooth, as if he was born without his left arm.
In the incense burner, blue smoke curled.
The incense of thread that Xiao Shou lit suddenly began to burn faster.
In the shrine, Pei Ling sat motionlessly, and scenes of Xiao Zheng's memories suddenly appeared in front of him.
He saw that he was still in his infancy, and was held in his arms by Xiao Shou, and brought it to the ancestral hall, and bowed to the faceless immortal in a daze...
He saw that he seemed very young, his vision was shorter than when he became an adult. He stood alone in the gate of the moon cave, watching Xiao Shou dragging a middle-aged beautiful woman and strode towards the ancestral hall.
After discovering Xiao Zheng, he not only did not stop, but also turned his head and scolded: Zheng'er, why don't you keep up quickly?
The beautiful woman also saw Xiao Zheng, but she did not ask her son for help. Instead, she struggled hard and shouted to him: Zheng'er, run away quickly!!!
What to escape?Xiao Shou sneered slightly, grabbed the beautiful woman's bun, and forced her to face Xiao Zheng. My Xiao family's bloodline is favored by a faceless immortal, and is born noble. How could it be comparable to a physical woman like you?
It is the fate of your clan that you can have children for me, Xiao!
He also saw that he had grown up, sitting in a chair, facing the new maids who came to pay their respects, looked at the cabbage radish with the vegetable vendor's eyes, picked and selected for a while, shook his head slightly, and made them retreat, then turned their heads and said to Xiao Shou: Father, these maids are much worse than before, and their behavior is not dignified enough, and they may be humiliating the great immortal.
Xiao Shou frowned and said: There is no way, the maids of my Xiao Mansion disappeared one after another. Although they signed a death contract, it would be fine in front of the government. Over time, there will always be rumors... Nowadays, there are no desires to sell their daughters in the nearest places, so they can only search for them in a distance.
Fortunately, although these maids were born in the countryside and did not know etiquette, they were all full of energy and full of vitality.
The immortal will be satisfied.
...The memory scenes are lifelike, and Pei Ling can clearly feel that Xiao Zheng in these scenes has a strong sense of wanting to sacrifice in front of the altar!
However, his body was controlled by the system and he had no reaction at all. He continued to sit in the original position of the statue of the spell, without moving at all.
At this time, the incense of thread burned more and more vigorously, but until the incense of thread was completely burned, Pei Ling was not affected at all.
As the last piece of incense faded, the old altar slowly dissipated in the depths of the smoke, and the bead curtains in front of the shrine closed silently.
The terrifying pressure suddenly disappeared, and Xiao Shou, who bowed his head and bowed his head, was stunned.
The sacrifice was completed successfully, and the faceless immortal also accepted the sacrifice. Why didn’t Zheng'er come yet until the incense of thread burned out?
After thinking carefully for a moment, Xiao Shou quickly understood the reason: it was because the sacrifice was not enough!
The faceless immortal has boundless magic power and nothing can be done. As long as he accepts the sacrifice, he will never refuse the request of the Xiao family.
Now that the wish has not been realized, this can only be my own problem!
It seems that Zheng'er's possession was more serious than he thought.
Thinking of this, Xiao Shou's face was serious and decided to sacrifice his legs.
Although it is said that there is no left arm and no legs, it is a heavy loss, which is also a torture and pain for one's own body, but compared with immortality, these are nothing.
More importantly, after immortality, he can continue to sacrifice to the Faceless Immortal. At that time, with the power of immortality, he can sacrifice more and better quality living people.
Fixing broken legs and broken arms is just a trivial matter.
So Xiao Shou turned around, took a incense ink and lit it again, and inserted a stick of incense for offering to the incense burner in front of the table.
The rippling of blue smoke spread throughout the room again.
The pearl curtain opened silently and the altar emerged.
Xiao Shou walked to the altar, took out the dagger, and cut it into his legs.
Just like before, the dagger passed by lightly, and his legs were broken.
Blood splashed instantly, and Xiao Shou fell to the ground. The blood gushed out had formed a pool of blood under him in just a moment.But his broken legs were still standing steadily.
Ahahah ！！！
Xiao Shou let out a shrill scream, and almost fainted on the spot due to pain.He exhausted his willpower, and his hand holding the dagger exposed its blue veins, and his whole body kept trembling, and it was finally easy to support it.
Hu... Hu... Hu... Hu... Xiao Shou gasped heavily, sweating like rain, and had already soaked several layers of robes inside and outside. The blood at the broken mouth was still flowing, and he felt that he was getting colder and colder.
But his legs seemed to have their own will. Instead of falling down, he took a spontaneous step and walked towards the altar.
Soon, the legs walked up to the altar and then plopped and fell down.
Black blood rose and began to devour the fresh sacrifice.
Xiao Shou lost his legs and could not continue to kneel. He could only support his torso with his arms, lying on the ground, reciting prayers over and over again, silently reciting the prayers.
Not long after, the altar completely swallowed up his legs and recovered as before.
Pei Ling in the shrine felt once again that a pure vitality and blood were grabbed directly by him.
His cultivation level finally recovered from the peak of foundation building to the elixir!
At the same time, Xiao Shou's broken leg wound also quickly grew new flesh, just like before, just like he naturally had no legs.
The incense offered suddenly started to burn violently.
The smoke was even worse, almost obscuring the view.
A strange memory appeared in front of Pei Ling again.
He saw himself driving a group of maids, like a shepherd driving away sheep and cattle, killing them one by one on the altar.
Blood flowed like a waterfall, pouring down from all directions of the altar.
The splashed blood stained his head and face, with a warm and sweet smell, but he was irresistible, but instead he was full of expectation and joy, slightly closing his eyes and intoxicated.
Xiao Shou's voice came from the side: Zheng'er, continue.
Xiao Zheng did not hesitate at all and nodded: OK!
...Pei Ling was slightly dazed and immediately came to his senses. He felt that Xiao Zheng's strong emotion of wanting to sacrifice was as real as it was, as if he could not even suppress the mask.
However, the system remained indifferent and did not react at all, and continued to manage Pei Ling's body.
After a moment, the incense was completely burned out and the last piece of ashes fell into the furnace.
The altar dissipates and the bead curtain closes.
The ancestral hall has returned to its usual situation again.
Xiao Shou was stunned. It was not enough to add a left arm to his legs as a sacrifice!
He frowned immediately. Although he still had an arm, his legs were not enough, and there was no need to say that the arm left was left.
He needs to show greater sincerity and offer better sacrifices!
At the same time, Pei Ling suddenly felt a tremendous vitality and blood flowing into his body for no reason.
The cultivation level in his body suddenly began to rise rapidly, and soon he reached the peak of foundation building, but it seemed that it was not enough to recover the cultivation level of the Dan-Cultivation Stage.
Pei Ling was slightly stunned, and then he understood that the sacrifices on the altar were accepted by the system for him...
The palace lanterns burned quietly, and the fire leaped, illuminating Xiao Shou's pale face.
The blood on his broken arm had stopped at some point, and new flesh was growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Not long after, the originally bloody wound surface was smooth, as if he was born without his left arm.
In the incense burner, blue smoke curled.
The incense of thread that Xiao Shou lit suddenly began to burn faster.
In the shrine, Pei Ling sat motionlessly, and scenes of Xiao Zheng's memories suddenly appeared in front of him.
He saw that he was still in his infancy, and was held in his arms by Xiao Shou, and brought it to the ancestral hall, and bowed to the faceless immortal in a daze...
He saw that he seemed very young, his vision was shorter than when he became an adult. He stood alone in the gate of the moon cave, watching Xiao Shou dragging a middle-aged beautiful woman and strode towards the ancestral hall.
After discovering Xiao Zheng, he not only did not stop, but also turned his head and scolded: Zheng'er, why don't you keep up quickly?
The beautiful woman also saw Xiao Zheng, but she did not ask her son for help. Instead, she struggled hard and shouted to him: Zheng'er, run away quickly!!!
What to escape?Xiao Shou sneered slightly, grabbed the beautiful woman's bun, and forced her to face Xiao Zheng. My Xiao family's bloodline is favored by a faceless immortal, and is born noble. How could it be comparable to a physical woman like you?
It is the fate of your clan that you can have children for me, Xiao!
He also saw that he had grown up, sitting in a chair, facing the new maids who came to pay their respects, looked at the cabbage radish with the vegetable vendor's eyes, picked and selected for a while, shook his head slightly, and made them retreat, then turned their heads and said to Xiao Shou: Father, these maids are much worse than before, and their behavior is not dignified enough, and they may be humiliating the great immortal.
Xiao Shou frowned and said: There is no way, the maids of my Xiao Mansion disappeared one after another. Although they signed a death contract, it would be fine in front of the government. Over time, there will always be rumors... Nowadays, there are no desires to sell their daughters in the nearest places, so they can only search for them in a distance.
Fortunately, although these maids were born in the countryside and did not know etiquette, they were all full of energy and full of vitality.
The immortal will be satisfied.
...The memory scenes are lifelike, and Pei Ling can clearly feel that Xiao Zheng in these scenes has a strong sense of wanting to sacrifice in front of the altar!
However, his body was controlled by the system and he had no reaction at all. He continued to sit in the original position of the statue of the spell, without moving at all.
At this time, the incense of thread burned more and more vigorously, but until the incense of thread was completely burned, Pei Ling was not affected at all.
As the last piece of incense faded, the old altar slowly dissipated in the depths of the smoke, and the bead curtains in front of the shrine closed silently.
The terrifying pressure suddenly disappeared, and Xiao Shou, who bowed his head and bowed his head, was stunned.
The sacrifice was completed successfully, and the faceless immortal also accepted the sacrifice. Why didn’t Zheng'er come yet until the incense of thread burned out?
After thinking carefully for a moment, Xiao Shou quickly understood the reason: it was because the sacrifice was not enough!
The faceless immortal has boundless magic power and nothing can be done. As long as he accepts the sacrifice, he will never refuse the request of the Xiao family.
Now that the wish has not been realized, this can only be my own problem!
It seems that Zheng'er's possession was more serious than he thought.
Thinking of this, Xiao Shou's face was serious and decided to sacrifice his legs.
Although it is said that there is no left arm and no legs, it is a heavy loss, which is also a torture and pain for one's own body, but compared with immortality, these are nothing.
More importantly, after immortality, he can continue to sacrifice to the Faceless Immortal. At that time, with the power of immortality, he can sacrifice more and better quality living people.
Fixing broken legs and broken arms is just a trivial matter.
So Xiao Shou turned around, took a incense ink and lit it again, and inserted a stick of incense for offering to the incense burner in front of the table.
The rippling of blue smoke spread throughout the room again.
The pearl curtain opened silently and the altar emerged.
Xiao Shou walked to the altar, took out the dagger, and cut it into his legs.
Just like before, the dagger passed by lightly, and his legs were broken.
Blood splashed instantly, and Xiao Shou fell to the ground. The blood gushed out had formed a pool of blood under him in just a moment.But his broken legs were still standing steadily.
Ahahah ！！！
Xiao Shou let out a shrill scream, and almost fainted on the spot due to pain.He exhausted his willpower, and his hand holding the dagger exposed its blue veins, and his whole body kept trembling, and it was finally easy to support it.
Hu... Hu... Hu... Hu... Xiao Shou gasped heavily, sweating like rain, and had already soaked several layers of robes inside and outside. The blood at the broken mouth was still flowing, and he felt that he was getting colder and colder.
But his legs seemed to have their own will. Instead of falling down, he took a spontaneous step and walked towards the altar.
Soon, the legs walked up to the altar and then plopped and fell down.
Black blood rose and began to devour the fresh sacrifice.
Xiao Shou lost his legs and could not continue to kneel. He could only support his torso with his arms, lying on the ground, reciting prayers over and over again, silently reciting the prayers.
Not long after, the altar completely swallowed up his legs and recovered as before.
Pei Ling in the shrine felt once again that a pure vitality and blood were grabbed directly by him.
His cultivation level finally recovered from the peak of foundation building to the elixir!
At the same time, Xiao Shou's broken leg wound also quickly grew new flesh, just like before, just like he naturally had no legs.
The incense offered suddenly started to burn violently.
The smoke was even worse, almost obscuring the view.
A strange memory appeared in front of Pei Ling again.
He saw himself driving a group of maids, like a shepherd driving away sheep and cattle, killing them one by one on the altar.
Blood flowed like a waterfall, pouring down from all directions of the altar.
The splashed blood stained his head and face, with a warm and sweet smell, but he was irresistible, but instead he was full of expectation and joy, slightly closing his eyes and intoxicated.
Xiao Shou's voice came from the side: Zheng'er, continue.
Xiao Zheng did not hesitate at all and nodded: OK!
...Pei Ling was slightly dazed and immediately came to his senses. He felt that Xiao Zheng's strong emotion of wanting to sacrifice was as real as it was, as if he could not even suppress the mask.
However, the system remained indifferent and did not react at all, and continued to manage Pei Ling's body.
After a moment, the incense was completely burned out and the last piece of ashes fell into the furnace.
The altar dissipates and the bead curtain closes.
The ancestral hall has returned to its usual situation again.
Xiao Shou was stunned. It was not enough to add a left arm to his legs as a sacrifice!
He frowned immediately. Although he still had an arm, his legs were not enough, and there was no need to say that the arm left was left.
He needs to show greater sincerity and offer better sacrifices!
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