A journey through life from scratch

Chapter 370 Start!
Then the patriarch said to Rem with a gentle smile on his face: "For nearly ten thousand years, the emperor of the ghost clan has not contacted our clan. It is a great honor for the saint to be chosen by the emperor of the ghost clan , I hope that the saintess will take this opportunity seriously! This is an opportunity to reach the sky in one step, as long as the emperor can take a fancy to you, no matter what you want, it will be easy." Speaking of the last patriarch, his mouth was full of envy, even With a trace of jealousy, it seems that he can't wait to replace it.

Because of the lack of memory, Rem's mind is as clear as a mirror, and she has a clear understanding of the emotions of the patriarch. She just smiled and whispered softly: "I see!"

The patriarch nodded slightly, then straightened his expression, turned to Liana who was beside him with dignity and said, "Liana, it's a good luck to dress up the saint, if the ghost emperor is unhappy, it's a sin to turn around! "

Liana bowed slightly, without any emotional ups and downs, and only said with a trace of respect in her words: "Yes, Lord Patriarch!"

The patriarch nodded in satisfaction, then gave a slight signal to Rem, turned and left the Ghost Clan Hall.

Rem looked at the back of the patriarch's departure, but there was a hint of helplessness in her eyes. Obviously, she knew the meaning of this sacrifice very well. She slightly raised her hands and shook them gently. The patriarch As if she was afraid that she would repent and change in the end, the clothes she wore were robes that faintly suppressed her power, and even the entire hall was connected with the robes, and the formations coincided with each other. The power in her body seemed to be put to sleep, and it was extremely silent.

At this moment, the rare full moon was about to hang in the middle of the sky, and there was a reaction in the area occupied by the ghost clan above the priest. An extremely old man with a cane stepped up from the ghost clan area step by step. After reaching the top of the sacrificial altar, this is the patriarch of the ghost clan.

And at this moment, feeling the solemnity of the sacrificial altar, he finally slowly opened his eyes, one black and one gold eyes flickering with stars, extremely strange, this is the trace that has not been completely condensed and settled after the cultivation.

Looking up solemnly, he saw a man who seemed to be old and out of shape, with two small bumps protruding from his forehead, like a dying old man, half of his body buried in the ground, standing in the center of the sacrificial altar.

Zhuang Yan raised his brows. Although the old man didn't look abnormal at all, just like an old man who had been half-entrenched in a coffin, under the solemn and keen perception, the dormant power in the old man's body made even him look sideways.

The old man looked around and saw the crowd of monsters. He unconsciously pulled a smile from the corner of his mouth, and spoke slowly. His voice was unusually old, but full of unique strength.

"I am the patriarch of the ghost clan. Today, I am honored to have so many ghost clan colleagues witness the coming of the ghost clan emperor. It is indeed the supreme glory of our clan. At that time, my ghost clan will be in a state of revival, and I will not let everyone come here in vain." one game!
God bless my ghost clan, let our clan find the saint, and we will use the sacrificial altar as a link to dedicate the saint to the great emperor of our ghost clan. If you are lucky enough to come, you can also let everyone see the divine appearance of our great emperor! "

Speaking of the patriarch of the ghost clan here, a kind smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he looked at the monsters with different expressions under the sacrificial altar.

As the new generation of monsters, they have never experienced the bloody and brutal sacrifices in ancient times. Even the elders of the monster clan have experienced it, but they all kept silent and watched silently.

And now the monsters are all living in Gensokyo, and they don't have the slightest thought about fighting for hegemony. After all, there is a monster sage Yakumo Zi who has been suppressing him since ancient times.

Those who are ambitious are not strong enough, those who are powerful are not ambitious, and monsters who have both strength and ambition want to make waves in Gensokyo, but they have long been suppressed by the guardians of Gensokyo such as Yakumo Zi.

But this time the ghost clan is playing side-by-side rules, publicizing the title of sacrifice to the ghost clan emperor Zhongxing ghost clan, and holding a ceremony. It doesn't say that they want to fight for hegemony, and they don't say that they want to do bad things. Nothing wrong with it.

Worshiping ancestors, every monster clan will hold it, but it is the first time for people to visit like this. A group of bloody monsters who are idle in Gensokyo just want to visit for fun, you know How many years have the ghost clan not been in the world? Gensokyo is such a big place. After so many years, the footprints of monsters have already covered the entire fantasy town, but there is still no trace of the ghost clan. It seems that they are not in this world. Same.

The ghost clan, born in the nether world, was invisible at first, then devoured flesh and blood to refine it, and condensed itself into a solid body through practice. In order to strengthen itself, this ghost clan continued to devour all kinds of monsters. In the end, it became more and more lawless, and even appeared as a family. The dominant scene was then overthrown by the extremely dissatisfied demon clans. After an earth-shattering battle, the strength of both sides was greatly damaged, and the ghost clan retreated. It has not been revealed until now.

However, those standing here, who like such a gloomy, bloody and terrifying atmosphere, are mostly dark-hearted, violent, and malicious monsters in their hearts. It can be said that most of the monsters and ghosts in Gensokyo are gathered here.

At this time, countless monsters under the sacrificial stage heard the words of the patriarch of the ghost clan, and they were already dissatisfied and noisy, like a noisy vegetable market, demanding to start quickly.

"Hurry up, if I hadn't seen this priest, I wouldn't have come here!"

A monster with a snake head and a human body urged impatiently.

"His grandma, I've been waiting here for a day and a night. If you don't have fun for me, be careful, I'll tear down your useless sacrificial altar!"

A majestic minotaur cursed and seemed quite dissatisfied.

Followed by the characteristic curses of various monsters, the eyes of the patriarch of the ghost clan twitched after listening to all kinds of slanderous words, and with his self-cultivation that melted into the mountains and collapsed in front of him without changing his face, he was also burned with anger .

As for the solemnity on the side, he only looked at everything that happened in the field with a pair of indifference, but also with a hint of hope. The countless stars above the nine heavens are still pouring star power into the body to condense the acupoints all the time, and the vitality of the whole body is constantly being cast. To build his own body, he only needs an opportunity to completely burst out his earth-shattering power. The exercises chosen by Shattering Kong are quite exquisite in coordination with each other, allowing him to make rapid progress.

The patriarch of the ghost clan glanced around below with a gloomy face, and then looked up at the rare full moon when it was about to reach the mid-heaven.

I saw him waving slightly, full of enthusiasm, but forcibly suppressing it, and said in a deep voice: "The sacrifice begins!"

As soon as his words fell, countless ghost warriors behind him spread out like a tide, and they opened a red carpet passage leading directly to the sacrificial altar. With the weapons in their hands held high, they slowly spoke a strange syllable that was vast but full of eerie aura. , It makes one's scalp tingle.

Having slowly exited the sacrificial altar, the patriarch of the ghost clan standing below shouted loudly: "Please saint!"

(End of this chapter)