The god ignored their inexplicable words and continued to explain the key points.
"The Bai family's sacrificial method is very peculiar.
Unlike that little flower demon, five hundred years of cultivation only brought five years of prosperity to the umbrella shop. As a god, as long as people continue to believe in me and offer sacrifices to me, my fortune will always be prosperous.
Although I don't know how the Bai family is developing now, except for some sons and daughters of destiny recognized by the heaven, their family's development is definitely at the top level.
However, this method of absorbing luck itself goes against the laws of nature. It is already very good if one generation can absorb it, and it is impossible to pass it on to the next generation.
However, the Bai family was not reconciled.
So they came up with a solution, which is superimposed inheritance.
Every night when the souls of the Bai family return after death, the next generation of the Bai family head will sacrifice some people to me.
The first Bai family member sacrificed ten people, the second sacrificed twenty, and so on. You are the fifth generation of Bai family members who have sent sacrifices."
Xia Yiqian: ...
Kong Yanqing: ...
Li Songtian: ...
Bai Lingyu: ...
How could they tell the god in front of them that they were not specially prepared by the Bai family to be sacrificed, but it was just a coincidence that there were fifty people?
Bai Lingyu pursed her lips and said tentatively: "But we are not the sacrifice this time, but came here by chance."
Tao Yang had clearly told them before that this program was the safest. There was nothing in the entire Wanfu Inn, so they could just come up with some fancy things. They would take it slow for this episode.
But who could have imagined that Tao Yang and the others were so unlucky, coming here without knowing anything, and being completely trapped here.
The god looked at him quietly with a pair of calm eyes, without saying a word. It was obvious that he did not hear what he said, or he had no other choice.
Xia Yiqian, who had been sitting next to him without saying much, suddenly said, "Do you have any way to let us out first?
When the time comes, I will bring fifty members of the Bai family to you.
When something like this happens, you should want to kill those who ruined your cultivation and sucked your blood, right? "
If it were her, she would have probably gone over and cracked the man's head open and drank all the blood.
The god turned his head and looked at her steadily, and found that the expression on her face was very sincere. She really wanted to capture fifty members of the Bai family for him to replace their fifty people.
God: ...This zombie's way of thinking doesn't seem to be that of a normal zombie.
“I have no choice, and you can’t leave.
Besides, it’s too late.”
I don't know when it started, but a pleasant singing voice like the sound of nature came from the house.
Xia Yiqian sat on the chair, listening to the singing quietly. She felt that the ethereal singing was even more beautiful than any singing she had ever heard before.
Bai Mingyu sat there in a daze, feeling his head getting heavier and heavier, and his thoughts seemed to gradually become unable to function.
He shook his head violently, trying to regain consciousness.
However, no matter what he did, he seemed to be extremely sleepy and would not wake up no matter how hard he struggled.
"Cuckoo!"
"Cuckoo!"
"Cuckoo!"
…
The ancient clock, with its hour hand, second hand, and minute hand overlapping at the top, a cuckoo ran out from inside the clock and sang "cuckoo" over and over again to tell the time, for a full twelve times without stopping.
The hearts of the people on the fifth floor were in their throats.
They had heard from the ghosts who had died here before that twelve o'clock was the time to start the connection.
But they had just come up not long ago, so it should be a long time before they can get here!
As if sensing their confusion, the god explained, "This room already contains many disruptive formations and spatial spells. It's normal that you can't estimate the time."
"It's already this late, and you can still say such things!?"
Li Songtian glared at the god with great anger. His expression was calm and his mood was stable, and he shouted angrily in frustration.
"They came up to the fifth floor because they wanted to rescue the people below, not just for a formality and get themselves into trouble!"
Several people looked at each other, and finally their eyes all fell on Xia Yiqian.
The words clearly written in his eyes were: "What should we do? How is your cultivation? Can you defeat him? How about we attack him together!?"
Xia Yiqian, who was placed with high hopes: ...
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