The Demon Realm is no stranger to Lin Zhizhi—whether the impression left is good or bad, he has finally seen places that ordinary Demon Races would never see in their entire lives.

However, the place Su Yu brought him was still something Lin Zhizhi had never seen before.

The black-haired boy slowly followed the person in front into this underground altar. As the footsteps deepened, the light became dim, and even Su Yu's back was blurred.

Lin Zhizhi could feel that the previously active demon energy around him had disappeared, replaced by another aura he had never seen before, which stimulated the aura in his body to circulate continuously.

It took about half an hour for the two to walk before Lin Zhizhi's eyes suddenly opened up. A lamp made of mackerel grease was burning on the wall, faintly illuminating the surroundings.

The text that originated from the same source as the rune at the end of Su Yu’s eyes is densely scattered on the wall, and there are also some murals interspersed in it, which are obviously texts of another race—Lin Zhizhi paid attention to it, but found that although he could see it at first sight They can't really "see" them no matter whether he uses his naked eyes or divine thoughts.

Su Yu never looked back, but he seemed to understand Lin Zhizhi's thoughts at this time, and smiled: "Only people with their blood can see it clearly-actually nothing, just some historical introduction."

Lin Zhizhi wiped the wall with his fingers, only some dust remained on his white fingers. The black-haired boy stared at his finger thoughtfully for a while, then followed Su Yu's pace again and asked softly: "Then can you see it?"

Su Yu's back froze for a moment, then returned to nature, and shrugged: "I don't have their blood."

——Turn around from the side, never answer directly, typical Su Yu style.

Lin Zhizhi suppressed the look in his eyes, said nothing, and continued to move forward.

This underground passage twisted and twisted, and connected through several transmissions and imprisonment circles. Lin Zhizhi led to the final destination under the leadership of Su Yu.

This is obviously the deepest part of the underground altar. A huge circular instrument stands in the center, with a striped road carved on it, and finally converges to the bottom. In these lines, there is a strong smell of blood, which is obviously the remnants of the perennial blood sacrifice.

Su Yu walked ahead and finally stopped at the place of blood sacrifice. Lin Zhizhi stopped by his side, looked at the picture in front of him, and quickly glanced at Su Yu again—

Su Yu caught his sight and asked in a gentle voice: "What?"

Lin Zhizhi looked away: "It's nothing."

"Refusing to say? Then let me guess." Su Yu put a hand on the other's shoulder, "You must be thinking about what I asked you to do-for example, let you be a member of the blood sacrifice?"

Lin Zhizhi: "..."

——You really guessed it!

Su Yu watched Lin Zhizhi's every move and continued without blinking his eyes: "Your talent is very good. In the early Yuan Ying period of the weak crown year, you are indeed qualified as a sacrifice."

When he said this, he paused, and the bitterness in his light-colored pupils slightly: "--but I will never take you as a sacrifice."

Whether Lin Zhizhi believes it or not, he is telling the truth.

Lin Zhizhi flicked his fingers, flashed the other's eyes, and asked, "Then what do you want me to help you with?"

Su Yu didn't bother with that topic either. Hearing this, he pulled his wrist and pressed him on a round stool and said, "Sit down first."

Lin Zhizhi was unclear, so he sat down as he wanted and watched the other person return to the altar. He wrote a spirit decision in the air, exuding a breathtaking breath.

In the underground caves, the oil lamps used to illuminate the walls were instantly extinguished, and a looming light curtain fell from the sky, covering everything in the cave.

Su Yu hand pinched Ling Jue and played an unfamiliar rune, as if he was controlling the light curtain, hitting each control method on the light curtain, projecting fierce movement.

The unfamiliar aura gradually became very rich, moisturizing the light curtain even more dazzling.

Lin Zhiyi was still able to watch from the sidelines at first, trying to figure out the source of Su Yu's method of decisiveness-but after a long period of time, he looked at Su Yu who was still standing beside him, and couldn't help but speak. Interrupted: "What on earth did you find me for?"

Young Master Lin also had a few speculations in his heart: Even if he didn’t ask him for bloodletting, it might be that Su Yu heard of his talent for refining medicine and came to him for refining medicine, or discussed together to deal with Canglun and return to the human world——

But what he never expected was that Su Yu thought for a while and replied briefly: "Look at me."

Lin Zhizhi: "...?"

Su Yu explained patiently: "Well, just look at me like this. Otherwise, I won't be able to calm down, I will wonder if you are in the bridal chamber of Jianzong and others."

Lin Zhizhi: "..."

——He is simply a square jpg of a black question mark? ? ?

——Just for this point of trouble? ! Are you going to hand over the magical tools to crack the abyssal water? You are so serious, Su Yu, are you a fool?

Su Fool Yu turned his gaze back to the light curtain again, without looking back at Lin Zhizhi, and continued what was in his hands.

Even if Su Yu didn't see it with his own eyes, he could know Lin Zhizhi's expressions that he didn't understand at this time and his abdomen (...), but he didn't choose to explain it because it was something Lin Zhizhi couldn't understand.

From childhood to age, as long as he was under Lin Zhizhi’s eyes, Su Yu was extremely calm in his heart-Young Master Lin didn’t need to talk much, as long as he stayed by his side, it was enough to dissipate all the eager thoughts in his mind. .

Because since then, there is only this person in his mind and nothing else. Therefore, when he opened the seal of the Demon Cavern of the Underworld, Lin Zhizhi needed to be present, otherwise Su Yu was not sure whether he would be swallowed by that magical thought.

Along with Su Yu's silence, the whole magic cave became quiet again, and only the sound of Fajue hitting the light curtain was left.

Su Yu's profile is still handsome, and his eyebrows are as gentle as before. When the strands of runes are covered by his hair, his appearance is the same as when he was devoted to breaking the mark. Su Yu practiced seriously, and Lin Zhizhi was fishing beside him. The picture is no different.

Lin Zhizhi half-held his cheeks, and glanced at Su Yu's movements. While the feeling of nostalgia uncontrollably rose from the bottom of his heart, there was also another picture quietly generated——

In one room, he seemed to look at the other person's profile in the same way. The person seemed to be doing alchemy and needed a quiet environment, but he looked at each other quietly, letting time flow.

Lin Zhizhi couldn't see the person's appearance, but the feeling was as clear as he remembered when he went to see the head of Feng Qin that day, and even his emotions were vivid!

The black-haired boy stood up abruptly, only to hear a loud and deafening noise coming from the front——

Along with the last command will open, the color of the light curtain changed from light to dark, and a small hexagonal attic tore the light curtain and peeked out of it.

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