Chapter 682 That Demon Is Too Scary (22)

Chapter 682 That demon is too scary (2/2)

From what the two said, they seemed to be forced to do something.

And this was not an easy thing. They often had to turn into animals or plants and then cooperate with other monks to play something.

No matter how he thought about it, Xuan Kong felt that this was done by the monks of the Demon Sect.

The Buddhist Sect and the Demon Sect have been enemies for generations. Sometimes the Buddha rises and the demons disappear, and sometimes the demons rise and the Buddha disappears.

Therefore, Xuan Kong has accumulated a lot of knowledge about the Demon Sect and knows the horror and cruelty of the Demon Sect monks.

Many Demon Sect monks are tired of torturing others in reality and getting emotions. They turn to their souls and commit countless heinous crimes.

And forcing others to play roles is also one of the ways of playing in the Demon Sect, which will eventually make other monks depressed and eventually fall into boundless hallucinations, and then die of mental exhaustion.

Just listening is not enough, and it is necessary to continue to explore in practice.

Therefore, Xuan Kong followed the sloppy woman and followed her to a building.

As soon as he came here, he smelled a spicy smell.

Frowning and looking over, he found that there were big pots here. The pots were filled with various spicy seasonings, which turned the water in the pots dark red.

Each pot was placed with a nine-square grid, which puzzled Xuankong, but he soon understood the purpose of this thing.

Two sloppy women named Ma San and Zhao Si came in. When they saw the big pot, their eyes lit up and they said excitedly: "Today is hot pot!"

"Yes." The monk in charge of arranging the dishes smiled honestly, "Shennong Valley has a bumper harvest of duck intestines and waist slices, so we will be full today."

"Great!"

Ma San and Zhao Si couldn't wait to get on the table, then picked up chopsticks to mix the seasonings, and drooled at the ingredients not far away.

Soon, bowls of duck intestines like noodles and waist slices like a mountain were brought up. The two immediately put the ingredients down in batches according to the grids, and then happily wrapped the cooked ingredients with dipping sauce and ate them in big mouthfuls.

They ate happily, but the fishy smell made Xuan Kong frown immediately.

At this moment, he was sure that this place was managed by a demon sect.

The people in front of him did not practice the magic sect's skills, they were all serious monks.

But now, they were forced to eat such fishy things, which was simply torture.

In order to cover up the fishy smell, they had to use these spicy things, which would torture the body after eating, making people miserable.

They actually tortured people with food, the demon here is really damned!

And it was obviously such a dirty thing, but the monks here ate it very happily, which shows that this thing is already the supreme delicacy for them.

Damn it!

Resisting the urge to rescue these people immediately. Xuan Kong continued to observe.

Just standing here, Xuan Kong felt it was difficult to breathe.

And these people actually ate for two hours. It seems that these people must not have enough food on weekdays, otherwise they would not be able to eat even such things.

After these people finished eating, Xuan Kong finally found an opportunity to see what they were doing.

After eating and drinking, Ma San lay on Zhao Si's chest, picking his teeth with a toothpick, and said with satisfaction: "I have to say, you are really comfortable here."

"Don't be lazy and go too far." Zhao Si said, "Hurry up and enter the game, otherwise if the amount today is not up to standard, Master Wanxian will be furious again."

"Don't worry, my master is a good man with a mean face. As long as you act like a spoiled child with him later, it will be fine."

"Although Master Wanxian is very good, you can't abuse him. Go in quickly, I'll wait for you."

"Okay, okay, I'll go."

With a sigh, Ma San reluctantly got up, then took out the jade slip and entered the game.

At the moment he entered, a Buddha's light flashed, and Xuan Kong followed Ma San into the game, and then was shocked.

Soul-stealing!

And it is a soul-stealing with extremely high purity!

The cultivator who cast this spell had a far higher level of magic than himself, which made even this genius of Buddhism feel afraid.

He actually used this magic to torture people, and the number was not small, at least more than a thousand people.

Anyone who could do this must be a giant of the magic sect, and he was extraordinary.

But soon, something even more surprising came.

He did not enter the game as a non-player character, so he was not assigned a role in "Warriors 100", so he could observe this place from the perspective of a bystander.

After seeing that the memory of 101 people was blocked and they began to suffer here, he was shocked and speechless.

Have the current cultivators of the magic sect become so terrifying!

Soul-stealing is already terrifying enough, and clearing memory allows them to maximize their emotional value every time.

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The environment designed inside is even more abnormal, and every time it forces people to a dead end, Xuan Kong trembles with fear several times, and feels deeply the horror here.

What he saw was 101 people transformed into children on a small island.

These children were stranded here due to a shipwreck and had to survive here and wait for rescue.

The oldest of them was only ten years old, and the youngest was only three years old. Their weak bodies made it extremely difficult for them to hunt.

And the island seemed to have some mysterious things, which unlimitedly magnified the fear and tyranny in everyone's heart, causing the children to constantly erupt in conflicts, making this place seem like an endless purgatory.

After reading half of it, Xuan Kong left with a pale face, and kept saying: "Madman, madman!"

The person who established this system here is definitely a madman!

The whole world is the slaughterhouse of that demon cultivator, and everyone is a livestock to be slaughtered, providing a constant supply of negative emotions for the demon cultivator.

And the other party's harvesting method is extremely clever. The cultivators who participate in the "game" will be completely harvested by him every time, and they can get a lot of emotions every time.

"Game... This game must be the means for the demon cultivator to harvest emotions, and it must be curbed!"

Gritting his teeth, Xuan Kong felt that some kind of destiny was calling him, so that he must rescue the cultivators of this world as soon as possible and let him be completely liberated.

In addition, he also got an important piece of information.

That is, the person who made the game is called "White Dragon".

The white dragon also has a very lofty symbolic meaning in Buddhism. The true Buddha once transformed into a white dragon to guide the Buddhist country through crises again and again.

When he thought that such a noble white dragon would become a synonym for demon cultivators, Xuan Kong felt a heartfelt anger.

However, the other party had harvested so many negative emotions, and it must have become a force to be reckoned with, so he could not act rashly.

Therefore, Xuan Kong immediately left this place and ran towards the location of the "Zhengxin Jue".

After he locked the practitioner of the "Zhengxin Jue", he sneaked in quietly, landed in front of the other party, and said softly: "Don't be afraid, benefactor, I am here to save you."

Looking at Xuan Kong who suddenly appeared in front of him, Yaoguang tilted her head and asked in confusion: "What?"