The ghoul stone has been circulating for several times, and finally it was picked up by a "good luck" second-rate family head.

He hid the ghoul in a secret place that blocked the barrier, and used the ghoul to continuously spawn powerful immortals.

In just ten years, the power of this second-rate family has grown to the point where it can compete with the three giants of the Immortal Cultivation Continent - the Extreme Domain and the Netherworld Domain.

Wu Lan couldn't help asking, "How did this family come later?"

"Later?" Luo Yunxiao curled his lips, "When the head of this family was sitting on the dream of dominating the continent of Cultivation and even began to invade the extreme territory, the ghoul stone suddenly retaliated. Everyone in this family was transformed into monsters without intelligence, spiritual power, no soul, and only evil spirits left, and eager to swallow flesh and blood."

"In other words, they all turned into ghouls."

Wu Lan's pupils suddenly shrank, and he unconsciously took a step back, "No, it's impossible! You're talking nonsense!"

Qu Guangquan was stunned at first, then furious: "Luo Yunxiao, don't talk about others here. It has been hundreds of years since I got the holy stone in Mule Pavilion, and no one has ever turned into a ghoul."

Luo Yunxiao sneered, "So I just asked, what do you think... are blasphemers?"

Without wisdom or spiritual power, even his soul dissipates and becomes a monster that only knows how to eat flesh and blood.

And once you are bitten by this monster, you will be infected and become a new monster.

Wu Lan's face turned pale and his body was shaking.

It seemed as if there was a belief that had been firmly held for a lifetime that completely collapsed at this moment.

...

"So, there are no blasphemers at all?"

Wen Huanglang looked at Luo Yunxiao blankly, "The so-called blasphemers are just victims of their strengthening of their own power from beginning to end?"

"Why...how is this happening?!"

In Yuanwu Village, an old man with red eyes and shouted loudly, "What's the point of being sent to Bujingyuan after I went to attend the sacrifice? I thought it was his son who was committed in his previous life, so he was rejected by God in this life? But now you tell me that all this is just a scam? You... you give my son back!! give my son back!"

The old man rushed towards Qu Guangquan as if he was crazy, and his thin and weak hands tried to grab his neck desperately.

But Qu Guangquan fell to the ground with a light wave.

"Grandpa!" Xiao Ai rushed over and helped the old man up, crying.

"Dad...Dad, you guys give me back! You are all bad guys, and Mulege is all bad guys. I will never worship the saint anymore! Woo woo woo woo woo..."

Some people in the crowd couldn't help crying.

"And my husband, who also became a blasphemer in the sacrifice..."

"My daughter, my poor daughter, have you heard it? You are not a blasphemer at all... It's useless for my mother. I didn't save you at the beginning, wuwu!"

The crying in the audience made it difficult to see the faces of the Mulege people completely.

Qu Guangquan's eyes were filled with a strong murderous intent, and he raised his hand and gave the people below a sign.

But, before they can move.

Mu Yan's Qijue Sword waved in the air, drew a beautiful arc, and said coldly: "What? I found that my ugly things could not be covered, so I wanted to kill someone to silence me?"

Qu Guangquan said angrily: "Don't talk nonsense. What does your Xiaoyao Sect mean? Run to my North Land to tell the truth and ruin my reputation as Mule Pavilion. Do you really think there is no one in my North Land?"
Chapter completed!