Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

With a snap, cracks appeared on the altar.

Three people looked at the crack, one calmly and two terrified.

Su Chen glanced at them calmly and said calmly: "You guys are raising this thing, so why are you afraid of it? What were you doing before? You're courting death."

He made a hand gesture and a black vortex appeared. He stepped into it and when he reappeared, he was already outside the altar, standing behind Mo Qiufeng.

Mo Qiufeng turned around and looked at him, his eyes wide open: "You, weren't you in there just now? How did you get out? Are you a human or a thing?"

Su Chen ignored him. The altar had already cracked in the middle, and black gas kept coming out. He was trapped above the altar by an invisible barrier and kept struggling to get out.

A shrill scream came from the altar, and a strong wind blew.

Dark clouds gathered in the sky, and rays of light flashed in the air, constantly converging, and a sense of oppression that could destroy the world came over them.

Mo Qiufeng raised his head and looked at the thundercloud. His heart was pounding as he murmured, "It was you. You brought this thundercloud. How is this possible? How could a mortal do this?"

Su Chen said in a relaxed tone, "It's simple. All we need is the Thunder Talisman. I can't kill the thing under the altar, but a thunderbolt from the sky should kill it. We can also deal with that evil cultivator at the same time."

"As for you, if he dies under the Same Fate Gu, you will die soon too, gradually aging and decaying, dying in agony."

"No, I don't want to. I can't die."

Mo Qiufeng's glasses fell off, and his originally elegant face became hideous due to excessive fear. He grabbed his hair and roared like a madman.

Su Chen silently took two steps back and watched him go crazy coldly.

With a loud rumbling sound, lightning as thick as a wrist struck directly at the altar, and the screams of people, the wails of wronged souls, and the roars of monsters were intertwined.

With a crackling sound, the first wave of thunder and lightning passed, and the altar was charred black. Thunderclouds in the sky continued to gather.

When Sun Chengan and others arrived, they saw several lightning bolts in the sky, striking down mercilessly. The terrifying pressure made people's hearts rise to their throats.

He couldn't help swallowing, with some fear in his eyes.

Lin Rui took a deep breath and said cautiously, "Damn it, even God can't stand this. Can we just let the thunder strike us? Captain, are we going to go over there? That thunder has no aim."

"We are innocent people, we won't be struck by lightning too."

Sun Chengan's mouth twitched, and he was speechless: "Not really, you think too much, let's go and take a look."

When the few people arrived, the thunderclouds above the altar had dispersed. Outside the altar, there was only a white-haired old man and a young man beside him. Nothing else was seen.

Su Chen heard some movement behind him and turned around to look.

Well, I don’t know him, but the aura seems familiar. He should be a member of the Xuanmen Sect.

Yun Xiaoxiao opened her clairvoyance and was nearly blinded by the other party's radiant merits. She tugged at Sun Chengan's sleeve, shaking it, and was extremely excited: "Captain, Captain, he has so many merits."

"...What merits, Xiaoxiao, what did you see?"

"Oh, if you open your third eye and take a look, you'll know. This master is quite powerful. He might have been the one who caused all this commotion today."

"No, I want to make some friends. If the master likes me and comes to save me if I get into trouble in the future, I will have more lives."

Sun Chengan opened his mouth, but before he could say anything, the little girl disappeared in a flash, muttering, "How brave! She's so bold! She just ran over there so casually. What if she's a bad guy?"

Xie Chuan opened his third eye, his eyes were a little complicated: "Captain, that person is full of merit and virtue, it almost blinded my eyes. This kind of person can't be a bad person."

"It's hard to say. What if he's an evil cultivator, stealing other people's merits?"

"...!!"

"Let's go and test him. If he is really a master, we should treat him with courtesy. If he is an evil cultivator, then he will be punished."

I didn't say anything else, but everyone knew what to do.

Su Chen looked at the little girl running over and raised his eyebrows.

Yun Xiaoxiao asked tentatively, "Master, you are so young. Can I ask what happened here?"