[Drip, soul fluctuation detected]

[Confirmation completed: The target has no vital signs]

[Preparing for soul extraction...]

[Soul extraction countdown: 3...2...1...]

[Soul extraction successful]

[Welcome to "Salvation", the current host is located in the third copy of this book: Plague Village]

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In the night-drenched forest, even the chirping of insects disappeared, and the surroundings fell into a suffocating silence.

Huge trees go straight into the sky, disappearing in the night sky of the black hole, the branches and leaves branching from the trunks block the sparse moonlight, leaving only mottled blackness in the forest.

All of a sudden, a faint yellow light lit up in the forest.

After I got in, I saw a group of strangely dressed people standing in the open space in the forest, wearing black cloaks, covering their whole bodies tightly, forming a circle in the open space, all of them were holding something in their hands. Candlelight, that dim yellow light came from here.

Looking in from the gap between the crowd, there is a man kneeling in the center, his hands are tied behind his back by hemp rope, and two people in black robes are standing beside him, who are holding the man who is trying to break free with his hands .

And under their feet is a circular altar, with tree-like lines twisting and twisting on the boulder slab, and some hieroglyphs are carved around the altar.

Standing directly in front of the altar was also a person wearing a black robe, which completely covered him. It was too dark, and only a faint figure could be seen, probably a man.

One of his hands stretched out his black robe, the back of his hand was cold and white, his joints were thin and distinct, and there was a silver ring on his index finger. Looking closely, it was a silver dragon with its wings folded and its body Hovering around a blue jewel.

Although the people around him didn't make any clear movements, they seemed to be paying attention to him, and they all looked respectful.

Beside him sits a black Doberman pinscher with a straight back and an iron muzzle. Its jet-black eyes are fixed on the person kneeling in the center of the altar, and its muscles are tense, as if it is ready to go at any time. Waiting for the command to hunt.

The atmosphere was a little tense.

In the distance, where the candlelight was hard to reach, there was a rustling sound from behind the half-person-high bushes, and after a while, a fluffy head poked out from the bushes.

Yu Youyou glanced around, and finally locked on to the man in black in front of the altar, staring at him with a pair of deer-like eyes, and blinked twice.

At this moment, the mechanical and cold voice appeared in her head again, saying the words that had been repeated many times before:

[Mission target has appeared: Lu Keming

[Character introduction: "Salvation" male second, the book's biggest hidden villain, unrequited love heroine Ye Li, vicious, unscrupulous, arrogant and conceited, repeatedly designed to assassinate the protagonist group, seriously hindering the relationship between the male and female protagonists. ]

Yu Youyou listened intently to the voice in her head, with a serious face, thinking that she was familiar with the plot, and the stories her mother told her before were all like this:

There will always be an evil dragon in the process of the princess and the warrior falling in love. The tough warrior will defeat the evil dragon and end up with the princess.

"And then?" Yu Youyou asked enthusiastically.

[In the ending, because of love and hatred, kill the hero Shen Minghua and the heroine Ye Li. ]

Yu Youyou: ...

A few seconds later, a shocked expression appeared on her face, she clasped her hands and said unacceptably: "Dragon, killed the princess and the warrior?!"

The world is collapsing!

But the system didn't know how much psychological trauma its words had caused to a fish who grew up listening to fairy tales. Seeing Yu Youyou's surprised reaction, the system paused for a few seconds before continuing:

[So you have to stop him from killing the hero and heroine. ]

-

On the other side, the moon is above the altar, and the altar is completely illuminated by moonlight.

An old man with a white beard in a cassock looked up at the moon, raised his foot and approached the man standing in the center, and took out a silver knife from his hand. The handle was engraved with weird and twisted reliefs, and the blade glowed in the moonlight. With a cold light, the old man handed the knife to the man named Lu Keming by the back system.

Under the moonlight, his face was finally glimpsed, with exquisite eyebrows, high nose, and deep eyes. It was a young man between mature and young, but a little too refined, without the roughness of ordinary men. .

But his demeanor reveals an aura of a superior all the time, just looking at it from a distance, you can feel the faint arrogance in it, and at the same time, there is always a bit of gloom in his eyes, making that look The pretty face looks cool.

Lu Keming lowered his eyes to look at the knife in the hand of the old man with white beard, his eyes were unclear, and he didn't move quickly.

"My lord, the sacrifice is about to begin."

"En." Lu Keming finally responded to the old man, his voice resonated in the nasal cavity, and it seemed a little low.

He reached out to take the knife, holding the handle with his thin fingers, shaking it a few times in the moonlight, then retracted the knife to his side, and walked towards the center of the altar.

As the steps moved, the black shadow on the altar gradually became shorter until it all fell under the feet.

The moon was almost at the center of the altar.

The people on the altar were dressed in villagers' clothes, looked at Lu Keming who was approaching, their eyes were full of horror, and they looked at the old man with white beard pleadingly.

The old man looked at the villagers on the ground with a solemn expression, and pronounced his death.

"You committed a sin and offended the gods. Now we sacrifice you to ask the gods to forgive your crimes."

After saying this, he looked at Lu Keming again: "Please ask God to send you a gift."

"My lord priest, I was wrong. I didn't mean to steal the church's items. I didn't know that it belonged to the church. Please forgive me. I don't want to die..." The villager wanted to move towards the old man he called the priest. Crawled in the same direction, but was held in place by the man in black beside him.

The priest looked away and only stared in Lu Keming's direction, with some hidden scrutiny in his cloudy and yellow eyes.

Lu Keming didn't seem to notice his gaze, and stood indifferently in front of the villagers. The villagers' voices were a little noisy, and a hint of impatience appeared on his face.

When the moon moved to the middle position, the men in black robes around began to chant ancient spells. The singing was long and strange, like a call from the ground.

Gradually, the singing became more and more hasty, like the urging of a drum, making the blood in the blood vessels boil.

At the moment when the singing was the most exciting, Lu Keming raised the blade and pierced the villagers' chests from top to bottom, blood spurted out, and the singing stopped abruptly.

The villagers fell on the altar with a bang, blood flowing along the lines on the altar.

The singing started again, and Yu Youyou stared in the direction of the altar with a serious expression on her face as the system translated the meaning of the lyrics in her mind.

[The flames of hell burn unceasingly,

The dead rose from the ground,

Believers sacrifice evil spirits,

Ask the gods to come to the world,

Blessings and new birth. ]

When the blood covered the entire altar, the altar suddenly started to burn, and the crimson flames sprang up, and Lu Keming stood in the middle of the altar, surrounded by raging flames.

Lu Keming stood in the flames, the raging flames made the waves in his eyes flow, burning away the coldness, and dyed it with a strange beauty.

There was commotion on the altar, and the men in black around wanted to rush into the altar to rescue Lu Keming, but Lu Keming stopped them.

Panic appeared on the priest's face, he bent down and knelt on the ground, and continued to sing in a dignified tone following the tone sung in front:

"Come on, come on..."

Lu Keming looked at the priest kneeling on the ground. In the blind spot of the priest's sight, he gently swiped with his hand on the side, and the burning flame on the altar suddenly went out.

The priest raised his head suddenly, looked at the altar that had returned to tranquility, looked excited, and said tremblingly: "God..."

As soon as the words fell, the candles held by the men in black around the altar began to go out one by one.

For some unknown reason, the expression on Lu Keming's face was a little imperceptibly surprised, but he quickly regained his composure. He looked at the priest: "Now can we trust our identities?"

"Of course." The priest looked excited, knelt down in front of Lu Keming tremblingly, and made a big salute: "Welcome, Lord God Envoy."

Lu Keming looked down at the priest on the ground, and responded lightly.

At this time, the men in black robes standing around the altar hurried forward, holding a handkerchief in both hands, and said respectfully, "My lord."

On the back of the hand of the man in black who handed the handkerchief, there was a blue logo tattooed on it, which was exactly the same as the dragon pattern on Lu Keming's ring.

Lu Keming took the veil and slowly wiped the blood from his fingers.

The priest stood up from the ground and said to Lu Keming: "My lord, the sacrifice has been completed now, please follow me back to the church."

"No, you go back first, we still need to investigate the situation here." Lu Keming looked at the bushes in the distance, and rejected the priest with an unclear expression.

The priest showed some distress, "My lord, the time for blessing is about to pass, I'm afraid those monsters will crawl out again."

"Don't worry, we will go back as soon as possible." Lu Keming waved his hand, indicating that the priest can leave on his own.

The priest gave the order again before turning around and leaving with the believers.

And the rest of the people who stayed had blue dragon marks on the backs of their hands.

"Master, the priest has already believed in us. I didn't expect things to be much simpler than expected." A blond man stepped forward, looked at the departing priest, and whispered to Lu Keming.

Lu Keming looked at the priest going away with a gloomy expression.

"Simple?" Lu Keming asked suddenly.

"Anthony, I didn't have time to use my mental power just now."

Anthony's pupils suddenly dilated, and his expression became serious, "What does the young master mean, do the gods of this church really exist?"

"Who knows?"

The moonlight slanted on the top of Lu Keming's head, his upper face was hidden in the darkness, his expression was unclear.

After a few seconds, he shifted his gaze to the bushes not far away.

"However, we have to deal with some of the sneaky mice first."

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