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Chapter 106: Soul-Bewitching Incense and Blood Sacrifice

Heyang County was the place where Xiao Chen led a team to search the Xuan family last time and unexpectedly found the Wu Ji spiritual soil.

After that, for the convenience of monitoring.

The sect sent two outer disciples as secret scouts.

But just half a month ago, neither of these two secret sentries sent back the latest news as scheduled.

So an inner disciple was sent to investigate the situation.

But strangely, there was no news from that inner disciple after he left for seven days.

Thinking about the previous incident of the Xuan family colluding with demons, Mei Yong naturally suspected that there were more demonic activities there.

Originally, according to the structure of the Demon-Slaying Hall, Xiao Chen and Huang Haoran, as managers, could mobilize the disciples of the Demon-Slaying Hall to go together.

Mei Yong also said that he could help call for a spirit boat.

However, Xiao Chen thought about it and finally chose to fly over on his sword and act alone.

He has the golden light that can fly across the earth and the divine veil, so even if he encounters a demon cultivator head-on, he is almost invincible.

If you bring a few Qi-refining monks with you, you will actually have an additional weakness.

The next afternoon, he traveled six hundred miles and arrived outside Heyang County.

Compared to the last time I came here, it is much quieter.

In the fields outside, there were almost no people working, and many weeds had sprouted.

Xiao Chen pressed the sword light and walked into the county town.

Strangely, there was not a single person on the street.

He released his spiritual sense and found that within a radius of a hundred feet, not only people, but even livestock and birds had disappeared without a trace.

Judging from the half-open windows of some open shops.

The residents here seemed to have left collectively and suddenly, without even having time to close the doors and windows.

Xiao Chen walked along the street and found that there were even half-dried clothes hanging out to dry, burnt pancakes on the stove, and solidified dyes.

Their owner left in such a hurry that he didn't even have time to clean up.

"People are gone, so why are there no ants left?"

Xiao Chen's spiritual sense swept across the corner of the wall and over the ground, but he didn't find even a single insect.

"How on earth is this done?"

He really couldn't figure it out.

After much thought, I decided to go to Xuan's house to see if I could find any clues.

Just when Xiao Chen was confused, two monks, one tall and one short, were hiding far away on the tallest bell tower in the city, looking at him.

The short man shrank his neck and said, "Boss, flying with a sword, this must be a foundation-building cultivator. Let's run quickly."

"Shut up, what are you panicking about?"

The tall monk glared at him in dissatisfaction: "With the bewitching incense here, he will be attracted by the fragrance sooner or later and gradually become a puppet without reason."

The shorter man was still afraid: "Boss, the cultivator from the other day was wearing the Lihuo Sect's robes. I estimate that this person is most likely a Foundation Establishment cultivator from the Lihuo Sect."

"There are many masters in the Lihuo Sect. What if they find a way to deal with the Soul-Bewitching Incense?"

"You know nothing!"

The tall monk took a deep breath and said in a low voice, "What's wrong with building a foundation? Is building a foundation so great?"

"Erdan, I'm going to build my foundation soon."

"After I establish my foundation, I can then practice with that divine weapon. By then, killing him will be as easy as killing a chicken."

He pointed down: "Besides, you can see for yourself."

Erdan looked over curiously and found Xiao Chen walking towards the Xuan family's old house.

He immediately became excited: "Brother, he seems to have passed by, and he seems to have been fooled!"

"Of course."

The tall man stared at Xiao Chen's back and whispered enthusiastically, "No one can resist the temptation of the Soul-Eating Incense, not even a Foundation Establishment cultivator."

"They will all become my nourishment."

...Xiao Chen walked into the Xuan family and stood outside the dilapidated gate, where he could see the trampled-down threshold.

There were also several shoes, several straw hats, and some messy ribbons scattered on the ground.

Across the courtyard wall.

A disgusting stench filled the air, making him frown.

Hold your breath for a moment and walk into the yard.

Following the scattered traces, I came to the backyard.

Xiao Chen discovered that a large number of footprints pointed to a cellar used to store grain.

He had once gone into the cellar to take a look, and it was filled with wheat, beans and other food.

Could it be that there were traces left by mortals in the city who came to steal food?
He walked up the stone steps and turned inside, and immediately saw a monk wearing the robe of an inner disciple of the Lihuo Sect, lying on the ground eating and drinking.

Hearing footsteps coming in, he turned around.

He was immediately shocked: "Uncle Xiao! Why are you here?"

Then, as if he suddenly remembered something, he quickly smiled and said, "I smelled a wonderful aroma as soon as I entered the city, so I came over here to take a look."

"I didn't expect the food here to be so delicious. I couldn't resist and ate a few more bites."

"Master uncle, come and try some of these too. These are all top-quality spiritual fruits."

"And this spiritual wine is simply divine wine. I have never tasted anything so delicious in my life."

He lowered his head and carefully selected several things.

"This, this, and this are really delicious. Uncle Master, come and try them too."

"You'll understand what I'm saying once you've tasted it."

He said it sincerely and absolutely from the heart, and even a happy smile was on his face.

If you ignore the ants and maggots all over your face, it would be quite brilliant.

Xiao Chen took a look and saw that what he was holding was an eyeball and something unknown that contained pus that was yellow, red and brown.

Looking at him again, I saw that his stomach was about to explode because he ate too much.

"Master, I am very happy that you have this kind thought. But I don't like these things of yours."

"So, you should go with peace of mind."

Xiao Chen waved his hand and summoned a cloud of flames, burying the unfortunate fellow disciple in the flames.

Looking around, this place has become a devil's den.

There were thousands of very irregular black and red lines painted on the surrounding walls.

There are also all kinds of strange words and messy graffiti.

All the pedestrians, birds, beasts, and mosquitoes that disappeared from the city were here, mixed together in a twisted manner, making it impossible to distinguish them.

And as he observed, an even stronger stench of decay came over him, and even his spiritual consciousness was contaminated.

In fact, the love incense cannot be blocked by such a simple method as holding your breath.

It can pass through the monk's skin and spiritual consciousness, creating an illusion that is indistinguishable from the real thing.

Fortunately, Xiao Chen had the divine veil, which completely blocked this pollution.

He silently took out the fire gourd, released the mysterious fire, and burned everything here to ashes.

Starting from the outside of the cellar, they patiently cleaned up to the depths of the cellar, not leaving out any remains.

Including the patterns on the wall, they were all completely destroyed by fireball.

At the deepest part of the cellar, he discovered another passage.

Just like the underground hall where the Xuan family entertained the demon cultivators, this cellar also had two exits.

Xiao Chen carefully completed the cleaning and then walked about two miles along the passage.

"There's someone alive!"

Near the exit, his spiritual sense captured two figures, one tall and one short.

(End of this chapter)