Without taking the agreed meeting seriously, Yuan Chen sat in the yard, leaning on the table with one hand, thinking about the situation and information about the past few days. Because of the huge moves of thousands of faces, the three major local snake forces are now undercurrents, and it is also the most empty time period for the headquarters. Next, he has to consider chewing the most piece of meat.

But soon, Yuan Chen suddenly frowned, and felt a little restless for some reason, and then he felt an impatient urging feeling in his heart, which made him very strange and confused.

After walking back and forth for a while, he looked up for a while, rubbed his forehead with a headache. Finally, Yuan Chen made a decision with a confused look on his face. He gave Ji Ming a simple order and kept his door shut.

The room was very messy, full of messy things, just like a dark laboratory. As soon as Yuan Chen entered seclusion, he began to take out a lot of materials, lay on the ground, and became busy, not knowing what he was doing.

After staying up for a day and a night, early the next morning, Yuan Chen's eyes were covered with tired blood for the first time. He stood nervously in front of a blood-ink altar with a patterned blood ink. Five well-preserved corpses were placed in the formation of counterclockwise five-pointed stars around the altar, corresponding to five types of men, women, young and young.

If you look closely, you will find that the right wrists of these corpses were all cut open, and the cold and somewhat viscous dark red blood flowed into the altar slowly and orderly, mixing together, and finally wandering along the pattern above.

"It's not normal, it's very abnormal. What the hell did you spit me out?"

"I...I don't know!"

Looking at the altar in front of him that was gradually filled with blood, Yuan Chen stood there in a daze and muttered to himself. Seeing this scene, Hei Er, who was lying on Yuan Chen's shoulder, secretly shrank his head. This guy has been a little strange since yesterday.

What exactly is he doing? In fact, Yuan Chen himself felt very confused, and suddenly he wanted to deal with the hidden dangers on his back and spine, as if he had a strong premonition urging him to do that, otherwise he would feel uncomfortable and feel a sense of oppression as if he was in trouble.

To be honest, this feeling has actually happened before, but it has never been so strong. Yuan Chen was able to suppress those abrupt ideas, so he didn't care too much. After all, human thoughts are inherently complicated and strange, and even himself may not be able to figure them out.

But now it’s like a certain addiction, and desire is out of control, which is so strange. The most important thing is that even though he knows that something is wrong, Yuan Chen still can’t help but do it, and found a suitable reason to convince himself.

After all, the centipede on his back is still very capable. If it can be dealt with earlier, it can not only eliminate a hidden danger, but also enhance his strength, which is very beneficial to his next plan, isn't it?

The very legitimate reason is that his true thoughts are nothing suspicious, but all of this makes Yuan Chen instinctively feel very contradictory and inconsistent.

But now that things have come to this point, Yuan Chen can only watch this scene nervously, see what is going on, and pray that no strange things will happen. There are enough problems that will cause him to have headaches. If there are more, he will be driven crazy.

When the blood sacrifice filled the entire altar, a pair of dark eyes looked at Yuan Chen in a trance, and then a click, the entire altar was split into pieces, and the five corpses also turned into dust and disappeared.

"That's it?"

He had imagined many situations, would he accidentally awaken some unclean monsters or something? But he had never thought about this situation. Yuan Chen was stunned, as if there was no change. Did he... fail?

Suddenly, Yuan Chen felt a tingling pain in his eyebrows. He reached out and touched it. His expression changed. He hurriedly walked to a mirror and saw a dark mark slowly appearing, engraved in the center of his eyebrows, extremely mysterious, just like the third eye.

Touching this mark that seemed to have completely grown into flesh and blood, for some reason, a full sense of peace came to my heart.

"The King Seal of Eternal Sleeping!"

At the same time, a message was also transmitted into Yuanchen's mind, allowing him to know what the mark on his eyebrows was. Through the inexplicable sacrifice just now, he received the so-called eternal sleep recognition and received the blessing of eternal sleep.

This made Yuan Chen a little surprised. Could it be that he was suspicious of his own... he made a mistake?

No, Yuan Chen quickly shook his head again, and a sense of incongruity surged into his heart. I don’t know where the so-called sense of peace of mind came from? This is not his idea, it’s too strange, why his own ideas are inconsistent.

Yuan Chen covered his head in confusion and shook his head vigorously. He did not notice that with the appearance of the dark mark, another deep gaze reflected in his eyes. The original dimness and dissolution seemed to have been stabilized, and the two gazes tended to overlap.

Hei Er immediately looked around and his little body shivered. Fortunately, the air just flashed away, which made it feel relieved, but it couldn't touch it for a moment.

After his thoughts were confused for a while, Yuan Chen gradually calmed down, breathed a deep breath, and tried to calm down. In any case, he could only accept this fact.

However, Yuan Chen suddenly fell into deep thought for the so-called eternal king seal. Although the origin is unknown, it has great potential and it is the ability he needs. After all, he cannot ignore the potential threat in his body.

It is exactly how to develop it, which is a question that needs to be considered! But that sense of incongruity still leaves a shadow and is upset. Now Yuan Chen does not have the intention to dig into other things.

After a while, he adjusted his mind slightly, Yuan Chen put on a mask, put on a tight black robe, and left alone. The agreed time for meeting was almost the same, so he wanted to see what the other party was selling in the gourd.
Chapter completed!