President Bingshan’s personal doctor

Chapter 2052 I would rather kill a thousand by mistake

Located at the highest point of the temple, it feels like standing on top of the clouds!

The strong wind was howling all around, but it couldn't penetrate even half of the way to the sacrificial altar.

"Priest in golden armor, the sacrificial ceremony has been prepared," several men wearing the costumes of the Light Cult said respectfully, "Are you going to ask the leader?"

The golden-armored priest Jindun took a look. The solemn sacrificial platform had already been carved with formation patterns. A stone pillar made of spiritual stone reached straight to the sky and seemed to be connected to the heaven and the earth.

If Cang Lin was not injured, then he would not be responsible for this matter.

He couldn't be bothered with all this trouble.

"Okay, let's go ask the leader." Jindun frowned slightly. Seeing that he was ready, he didn't want to waste any more time. "Is it really necessary to spend such a spiritual stone?"

He stood there and took a serious look. The formation patterns on the sacrificial platform were extremely complicated, and he was obviously not able to understand them. It was said that these formation patterns had been passed down from generation to generation, and only the leader and those specifically responsible for the sacrifices could understand them.

In front of the sacrificial altar, there stood a stone statue with no face. From different angles, it seemed to have different faces. A pair of wings behind it looked very strange.

Fifth Changkong once said that it was the god believed in by the Guangming Cult.

Where could there be such a weird god? Jin Dun frowned more and more. Now, the more he reaches the top of the power of the Light Religion, the more mysterious and terrifying he can feel.

There were so many things that were beyond his expectation, which surprised and shocked him. They were completely different from what he had thought before.

Especially Chang Guang's death made him suddenly wake up and become cautious.

"I hope everything goes well." Jindun sighed and said no more. He stood quietly and waited for the arrival of the leader of the Fifth Changkong.

at the same time.

In the dungeon.

The color of those vines has become very dim, and Su Han still maintains the speed of devouring it, allowing the vines to replenish, but the replenishment speed has become extremely slow.

"almost."

Su Han slowly opened his eyes and could tell that the vine had almost reached its limit. If it continued to devour it, it would probably devour its source.

Now is not the time to alert the enemy. If Cang Lin is alerted, all the previous efforts will be wasted.

Su Han restrained his breath, maintained his balance, and allowed the vines to still be tied to his body, but they were light and had long lost their previous toughness.

"Crack—!"

The door opened, and Su Han turned around to look. Several jailers walked in with gloomy faces, and the indifference in their eyes was something you can only see when you look at dead people.

"It's time to get on the road." The jailer snorted, opened the stainless steel cell door, and stared at Su Han, "You are the sixth person to be sacrificed in the past fifteen years. You can be proud."

Are you still proud of being sacrificed?
  If it weren't for the time to take action now, Su Han would have really wanted to slap these bastards to death.

He took a deep breath and waited for them to release the restraints of the cross, but the jailers seemed to have no intention of taking action.

"A person in the evil way? But without this kind of treatment, you must be from the Ancient Heaven Court." The jailer said another sentence, which made Su Han couldn't help but feel something in his heart, "A person from the Ancient Heaven Court?"
  He does have some relationship with the Ancient Heaven. At least the copper coin ring on his body must be related to the Ancient Heaven. But the leader of the Guangming Cult has never seen him, so how does he know that he is related to the Ancient Heaven?

Besides, even King Ming couldn't notice the ring being hidden in his body by the stranger. Who else could notice it?
  "People from the ancient heaven... are more worthy of death than people from evil ways!" The jailer took a sip, full of disdain, walked up to Su Han, looked into Su Han's eyes, and couldn't help but said, "Aren't you willing to give in? Wan Wan Now, if you get on the sacrificial altar, you will definitely die!"

Before Su Han could speak, the three jailers formed a seal with their hands, the cross immediately began to tremble, and the ceiling above Su Han's head immediately opened. "Um?"

These people did not need to untie themselves at all, or even break the tree prison. The cross rose directly, dragging itself upward into the sky.

"Shh-!"

As if he was on a roller coaster, Su Han flew upwards at high speed. After a while, his eyes lit up, and a dazzling light hit him. He subconsciously closed his eyes.

It took a while to get used to it before I opened my eyes. I saw in front of me a statue with no facial features. But looking from the front, I could feel a pair of eyes staring at me!

Su Han turned around and looked around. A sacrificial platform had already been carved with formation patterns. Even Su Han couldn't understand the profound and complicated formation patterns.

"What exactly is this?"

Su Han frowned slightly and had a bad feeling in his heart.

Everything is so weird. Who is this statue? The formation patterns on the sacrificial altar seemed so unfamiliar and completely beyond my comprehension. Are those really formation patterns?

Su Han tried to break free, but the vines couldn't restrain him, but the cross seemed to have nailed his soul to it, and he still couldn't break free.

"when--!"

A bell sounded leisurely, Su Han stopped moving, looked at the door in the distance, and saw a figure slowly walking towards him.

He doesn't look tall, and can even be said to be very thin. His cheekbones are very high and his eyes are sunken, giving him a very deep aura.

Su Han stared at him, looking up and down. He clearly couldn't feel the aura on him, but he still had a very dangerous feeling.

"call out--!"

Fifth Changkong raised his finger, and a burst of mysterious energy shot out, scattering the vines on Su Han's arm, revealing his fingers.

When he saw the ring, he nodded slightly. The golden shield beside him immediately stepped forward, took off the ring from Su Han's finger, and respectfully gave it to Fifth Changkong.

"Cult Leader." Jin Dun said respectfully.

Fifth Changkong took the ring and looked at it carefully.

Su Han couldn't help but his face changed slightly, leader? He is the Fifth Sky, the strongest leader of the Light Religion? Does he know the soul ring?

"Huh?" Wu Changkong only glanced at it for a few times, then frowned and shook his head, "Fake."

He raised his head and glanced at Su Han. His eyes were like gouges, scanning Su Han's body carefully, as if he wanted to find out whether there was a real soul ring on Su Han's body.

After a while, he shook his head again: "He is not from Gu Tianting, and he does not have a soul ring on him. This cunning guy, Evil Lord, is teasing me."

After saying that, Fifth Changkong threw the imitation ring on the ground casually, turned around and left without even looking at Su Han again.

It seems that Su Han is not from Gu Tianting and failed to find the copper coin ring. Fifth Changkong is very disappointed with Su Han.

Su Han breathed a sigh of relief, and before he could say a word urgently, Wu Changkong's figure had disappeared, leaving only one sentence.

"I would rather kill a thousand people by mistake than let one person go."

(End of this chapter)