Hey!Your patron saint of the underworld has been revealed!

Under the cover of Amusa's confidants, Shi Erruo endured the severe pain, activated the thunder talisman, and activated the thunder formation, trapping all the Rakshasa around the altar in the formation.

"Quick! Get out of here!"

Shi Erruo and Amusa's confidants escaped from the heaven-sacrifice ceremony at the critical moment.

Wan Qumu naturally would not let them go. After gathering all his strength to break through the thunder formation, he immediately led his troops to chase Shi Erruo.

In the process of escaping, Shi Erruo learned the name of Amusa's confidant, Mozhiqi.

Mo Zhiqi was relatively familiar with the surrounding terrain, and he immediately suggested, "Let's go into the Ten Thousand Demons Canyon!"

"No!" Shi Erruo objected immediately, "The Canyon of Ten Thousand Demons is the place where I rose up. Wan Qumu will definitely know that we entered there."

Mo Zhiqi analyzed, "It is precisely because of this that we have to go in. Wanqumu will definitely predict that you are afraid of entering the Ten Thousand Demons Canyon because you think he will go in to find him. We must take a gamble now, and you The terrain here is more familiar than mine, and only by entering it can there be a glimmer of hope!"

Shi Erruo thought for a moment and quickly decided to adopt Mo Zhiqi's opinion, "Okay! Let's go in!"

Relying on their familiarity with the Ten Thousand Demons Canyon, Shi Erruo and Mo Zhiqi quickly entered the hinterland of the canyon. It turned out to be exactly what Mo Zhiqi thought. Wan Qumu did not immediately pursue the canyon, so he must have changed his route.

Shi Erruo felt the pain in her chest. If she continued on her way, she might really die. "I know there is a hidden cave high up on the windward mountain wall in the canyon. We can go there."

The final agreement was naturally agreed without saying a word.

Although Shi Erruo is injured now, as long as she can recover, she will be able to fight against Wan Qu's pursuing troops. He is a strategist who relies on his brain, and he really can't do fighting.

Mo Zhiqi has been different from normal Rakshasa since he was a child. The Rakshasa clan has always been famous for its strong body and great strength, but he is frail and sick, and it looks like he will not live long.

Under normal circumstances, this kind of cub would be abandoned by the female Rakshasa when it was young, but Mozhiqi was lucky enough to be adopted by ghosts from other tribes, and relied on his brains to become Amusa's staff along the way.

The so-called confidant is just Amusa. When he found that Mo Zhiqi's predictions came true every time, he stayed by Amusa's side because of his strength. After all, the proportion of Rakshasa tribe's reckless men was too high. It was necessary to find someone with a little bit of thought. are all very difficult, but Mozhiqi far exceeds this standard and stands out.

After entering the cave, Shi Erruo sat down to regulate his injuries.

Mo Zhiqi walked to the entrance of the cave and rearranged the vines that had just been removed so that the entrance of the cave was hidden among the rocks and green trees.

Shi Erruo's breath was unstable, his heart was blocked, and he spit out a mouthful of black blood.

Mo Zhiqi breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, "This is congestion. After spitting it out, your injury will slowly recover. The position where I stabbed you is not fatal. With your physical fitness, you will recover soon."

Shi Erruo wiped the blood on his lips and looked up at Mo Zhiqi, "Aren't you from Amusa's camp? I just killed your leader yesterday, and you save me today. You are really changing sides faster than the wall leader." The grass is even faster."

"Ha!" Mo Zhiqi snorted coldly, "If I hadn't defected, you would have died. Moreover, if I were you, I would not question a Rakshasa who helped me in the current situation. In fact, I would have already I expected that this day, it would be someone else, and sooner or later your subordinates would rebel."

Seeing Mo Zhiqi's calm expression, Shi Erruo couldn't help but ask, "What do you mean?"

"To make the Rakshasa surrender, leaders have used thunderous methods since ancient times. Although your method is simple, it is not harsh enough, and Wan Qumu is so violent that all your subordinates are afraid of him, so you will not be able to step down. It’s a matter of time.”

Mo Zhiqi continued, "I have long advised Amusa not to take the initiative to attack your tribe, and let you offset some of your strength before fighting after the internal conflicts are amplified, but he did not listen. This attack has diverted your attention. He has gathered your strength. As a result, he can only destroy himself."

Shi Erruo raised his eyebrows and said, "From your tone, you don't seem to obey Amusa very much. Then you still avenged Amusa during the ceremony to sacrifice to heaven. Is it because you were threatened by Wan Qumu?"

Mo Zhiqi sighed, "You are smarter than I thought. I was indeed threatened. Otherwise, who would risk their lives to avenge a dead leader?"

"Don't you feel grateful for his kindness?"

"I just happened to work for him, and I can make a difference wherever I go."

Mo Zhiqi didn't seem to want to talk about things related to Amusa anymore, so he changed the topic directly.

"Although this place is hidden, it is still risky. If Wan Qumu comes to search with animals with sensitive sense of smell, we will also be found. The top priority is to find an absolutely hidden hiding place."

Shi Erruo shook his head, "You put it lightly, where can I find such a place?"

"Maybe..." Mo Zhiqi suggested, "You can go to other levels of the underworld."

Shi Erruo was stunned for a moment, "Other levels? Not only are we Rakshasa unwelcome in heaven and earth, but even in the underworld, there are no ghosts who will welcome us. Going to other levels, isn't it just to hide in a tiger's den or go to a wolf's den?"

Mo Zhiqi explained, "That's because we Rakshasa clan are always attacking each other and have violent tempers, so we look at other ghosts in the underworld and think that they are just like us and will harm each other for no reason. In fact, the same is true in the underworld. There are relatively peaceful places, especially the first level of the underworld, where the ghosts and ghosts are all well-established and orthodox officials and will not attack anyone easily."

Shi Erruo was very surprised, "How do you know so clearly? Have you been there?"

Rakshasas generally live in the No. 11 Hell. Due to their persistence in their territory and the dislike of other races, they almost never leave the [-]th floor to go to other levels of hell.

As for the Canyon of Ten Thousand Demons, it is a unique area on the eleventh floor and can be connected to the Yang Realm. However, once Rakshasa enters the Yang Realm, they will become weak and even disappear into ashes. It is very dangerous, so no Rakshasa will seek death.

Mo Zhiqi's thoughts drifted into the distance and he suddenly said, "When I was young, my mother abandoned me at the junction of the eleventh and tenth floors of the underworld, and I was adopted by a painted ghost. Unfortunately, , I am a male Rakshasa, and the bigger I grow, the uglier I become. The Painted Skin Ghost disliked my appearance and threw me back to the eleventh level of hell."

It was this conversation with Mo Zhiqi that made Shi Erruo start a new life course. She successfully left the eleventh floor of the underworld after dealing with Wan Qumu and his men in a roundabout way. Her subsequent experiences allowed her to re-enter the underworld. Shape the understanding of the world.

However, in the devil's illusion, Shi Erruo realized that Mo Zhiqi had originally suggested that he go to other levels of the underworld in order to divert Wan Qu's attention so that he could escape capture.