What Luo led Xu Nan to arrive was a huge platform near the abyss of the earth.

The north of the platform is leaning against a huge crack abyss, and I don’t know where this abyss leads to.

From time to time, strong winds blew from the cracks in the abyss, but the fanatical blood worshipers were not afraid at all. They were lying on the edge of the cliff, worshiping at the bottom, whispering something.

The fires surround the surroundings seemed to jump according to some unique rhythm.

"These blood worshipers are too much..."

Xu Nan was a little speechless.

"They are too fanatical, right?" Erha said contemptly: "In this world, besides a great devil like me, are there other people who are worthy of their worship?"

Xu Nan coughed and shook his head:

"I mean, they were in the wrong direction."

Erha: "???"

"The God of Seven Blood that they believe in is hidden in the mage tower of some unscrupulous wizard. There is also a terrifying seal of the god... Although it is also nearby, it is not in this direction at all, okay?"

Xu Nan was powerless to complain.

These brainless blood worshipers were not sure where their boss was, so they were just praying here. According to Xu Nan's estimate, the direction of their worship may be the ancient gods sleeping in the center of the earth...

Although the ancient gods and the heavenly kingdoms are not in the way, they are also deadly enemies with the God of Qi Blood.

Thinking of this is very funny.

However, Xu Nan's focus quickly shifted because he realized one thing: the gatherings of blood worshipers are usually organized by someone. Before, he and Emma encountered strange aberrants in the zombie swamp. At that time, he was still surprised why the aberrants appeared.

Now it seems that the source of the distortion may be here!

But Xu Nan used his infrared vision to observe carefully for a long time, and his eyes hurt, but he couldn't find a leader among the group of blood worshipers.

Erha seemed to realize Xu Nan's movements and whispered:

“Not here.”

"Below that crack, you may not believe that there is a huge heart hanging there, and these foolish believers seem to mistake that heart for the heart of their god..."

Xu Nan rubbed the super hair on his head, revealing a look of surprise.

The heart of the god? If it is true, even if it is a fossil, it is not something that these mortals can get close to?

Such believers, whenever they approach objects with strong God attributes, will be destroyed directly, which is similar to euthanasia; if they are lucky enough to enter the Kingdom of God, but if they are poor, they will probably not even have the chance to go to the world of the Dead to pick up soap.

However, perception told him that there was something under the cliff, so he winked at Erha, found a chance, pulled up the magic carpet and opened the invisible magic ball and touched it.

Although the Blood Worshipers were not worth worrying about, Xu Nan finally chose to detour from the side considering that the magician who might be hidden in the blood might be hidden.

Although this is a bit slower, it is safe.

Ten minutes later, amid Erha's complaints, he finally arrived at the estimated location.

As Xu Youluo said, not only is there a sarcomatous object hanging below the cliff, but there is also a bottomless cave behind it!

A figure was kneeling on the ground, muttering something to the sarcoma.

"Zula..."

"I didn't expect that you, a boy with thick eyebrows and thin eyes, was the leader of the Blood Worshipping Cult!"

To be honest, this result was a bit beyond Xu Nan's expectations.

He did not find any shadow of evil god worship in the entire Ratman tribe. Zula himself only had the breath of a magician, but no sensitive smell of evil gods.

How did he do it completely hidden his breath?

Xu Nan took a deep breath and his face became solemn.

There is only one explanation for this situation: Zula's strength is far beyond his imagination. The so-called fourth-level is probably just a cover. Maybe this guy is a legend!

Even if it is not a legend, it is very dangerous.

The best situation is that he has some secret method that can completely isolate evil gods or faith powers, and this possibility is also very high. After all, he has a close relationship with the Magic Gnome. It is not surprising that there is no strange that powerful secret method was born in that super magic civilization.

"He's the bad guy you said to stop you from destroying the contract?"

Xu Nan asked in a low voice.

Erha stepped back on the magic carpet, nodded, showing an indignant look: "If it weren't for this old boy, I would have completed the mission and returned to Purgatory to inherit the throne of the Devil King!"

Xu Nan ignored his words directly. He was further observing Zula and the sarcoma, and felt that things were getting worse and worse.

According to Zula's previous attitude towards himself, I'm afraid it's just to cover up the truth.

What is his real purpose?

What is that sarcoma? Is it really related to the God of Qi Blood?

He didn't dare to look too close to observe, because Zula now has become a big boss in Xu Nan's mind, and he is ready to shake people at any time!

"What do you think he is doing? Do you simply perform a sacrifice and worship ceremony?"

The devils should know this very well, so Xu Nan asked the little guy around him.

Erha shook her head: "I don't know, I don't understand it very much."

"But I can feel that the old boy is not really worshiping..."

Well? Not really worshipping? In other words, you have not been brainwashed by the God of Qi Blood?

This answer overturned Xu Nan's previous guess.

But if you think about it carefully, Zula is indeed unlikely to be controlled by the God of Qi Blood. He will become his believer. With the God of Qi Blood, he is now in a miserable state. It is difficult to attract a believer as if he is ascending to heaven. Now these people are all remnants of ancient times, and the fresh blood is getting less and less.

After all, if you want to join the Church of the Seven Blood God these days, you have to consider whether you can tolerate a life of infinite poverty.

The two of them watched for a while, and Zula seemed to have completed the ceremony and got into the cave. After a while, he walked out of the cave with great energy and came to the platform.

Those blood worshipers respected him very much and all knelt down.

Zula opened a book very devoutly and began to chant the teachings of the God of Qi Blood. His attitude was correct, his tone was calm, and he was in a temptation, and he looked no different from those who were truly honest.

The blood worshipers kowtowed in tears while Zula's explanation, looking moved, making Xu Nan and Erha's scalp numb.

But this is exactly what Xu Nan is happy to see.

He found an opportunity to control the magic carpet and approached the sarcoma.

"Huh? It seems that it is not fleshy, but rocks, but they just look like tumors."

"But this thing is too far from the heart!"

Xu Nan couldn't help but complain.

"Is that so? This is how my heart is?" Erha said in confusion.

Xu Nan couldn't help rolling his eyes and quietly threw the appraisal technique over.

He was shocked

【The Kidney Stone of the God of Qi Blood】

【Description: According to the secret history of the gods, the God of Qi Blood himself was deeply troubled by stones. Since ancient times, his kidney stones have been found in various parts of the multiverse. I don’t know how he sent these stones.】

【Effect: The kidney stones of the God of Qi Blood still have some connection with their deity, and should be the medium of certain rituals]

Although the introduction was a bit simple, Xu Nan was also very satisfied.

After all, this is the privacy of the gods, and the intelligence of Paradise Lost is already comparable to the best paparazzi.

"What's the use of a kidney stone?"

Xu Nan quietly landed near the cave and looked inside.

As soon as he took a half step, he heard a slight shout:

"No!"

His movements suddenly froze.

The next second, his chest became hot and a white and agile figure jumped out of the original treasure chest.

The Erha subconsciously shrank behind Xu Nan, showing a look of vigilance.

The arrogant chalk cat frowned and tiptoed:

"Sir Guardian is taking risks again?"

"I smelled a very familiar smell... This is the breath of the God of Qi Blood. Has the last incident been resolved yet?"

Erha stared at the chalk cat in a daze, looking like she was trying to say something, but closed her mouth.

The chalky cat obviously noticed Erha, and her arrogant expression seemed even more disgusted:

"Husky? The taste of Guardian is getting worse and worse!"

Erha opened her mouth and rarely refused to reject it with a vicious tongue, but shrank with a little inferiority.

Fortunately, Susie did not continue to attack, but solemnly observed the situation nearby.

This was the first time she woke up after the last accident, and Xu Nan was actually quite nervous.
To be continued...