I’ve Led the Villain Astray, How Do I Fix It?

As the cracks opened, those sacrifices slowly fell down, and this showed the appearance of Lord Ghosts and Gods taking away all the sacrifices.

"What the hell is this?" Xu Ziyan frowned.

Due to his sensitivity to space, Xu Ziyan didn't think he would mistake the cracks in space.

Every space node will have a special kind of energy, and it was with this energy that Xu Ziyan's grid evolved from a small 'purse' to the magical portable space it is now.

This special energy comes from the endless void, any space crack, space teleportation array, in essence, is the combination of space and endless void, so there will be this energy in these places.

Xu Ziyan didn't feel this energy from the crack, but judging from the nature of the crack, it was clearly a passage leading to a different dimension.

Xu Ziyan touched his chin, and for some reason suddenly came up in his mind that he and Tianle were in the same position but couldn't communicate with each other.

"Is it really a different plane?" Xu Ziyan boldly made this guess.

"What?" Xu Zirong asked.

Before Xu Ziyan could explain his conjecture, he heard deafening cheers from the entire square, followed by all the townspeople rushing towards the altar, and a sudden burst of extreme gas appeared from the crack on the altar. Intense black air...

"Magic!" Xu Ziyan's pupils shrank suddenly.

Tian Le and Xu Zirong next to them were also shocked, looking at the surging demonic energy with stunned eyes.

"How can there be demonic energy here?" Xu Ziyan only felt that the whole person was bad!

Here, Xuan Yuyu and the Demon Race are still fighting in full swing. He accidentally discovered another space filled with demonic energy...

Can there be a way out! Is this the rhythm to kill people!

Xu Ziyan had the urge to overturn the table.

He now understands why people in this small town can live forever... This is simply the effect of ordinary people being infused with demonic energy!

A monk will become a devil when he is infused with demonic energy, and ordinary people should not be able to withstand this level of demonic energy. The impact of the magic energy.

This is like forcing a person without spiritual roots to absorb spiritual power. It is good to explode and die. Most likely, the soul and soul will be destroyed, and even reincarnation is not eligible.

"Look brother!"

Xu Ziyan was still wondering how the people in this small town could endure the demonic energy, but Xu Zirong next to him had noticed another thing.

The black cracks opened wider and wider, and soon the animals around the altar were swallowed in. With the impact of those demonic energy, those animals began to struggle desperately and wailed, but the fragile body couldn't bear it at all. With such a shock, those animals fell to the ground one by one without a sound, and the bright red blood flowed around the altar, and then, under the shocked eyes of Xu Ziyan and the others, flowed backwards along the blood trough onto the altar.

"Is there some kind of suction in that crack?" Xu Ziyan said to himself in confusion.

While breathing out demonic energy, while sucking blood into the crack, the same crack can show two completely opposite forces. This scene is a bit puzzling.

He turned his head and looked around. The townspeople in the ghost state went wild with excitement one by one, enjoying the magical energy flowing in the air, and the magical energy pouring out from the cracks entered the bodies of these ghosts. , and the spirits began to regain their human form at a rate visible to the naked eye.

"Have you become a human again?" Xu Ziyan looked up at the sky, it was still gray and white, and the whole world was still only black and white, but the townspeople who became human have begun to have their own colors .

Just like dyeing, every townsman who has completely transformed into a human shape will take himself as the center and gradually render the colorful colors. Almost in the blink of an eye, the entire town will return to normal.

However, when Xu Ziyan observed, he noticed that although the townspeople were enjoying the infusion of demonic energy, no one dared to really approach the altar. Perhaps even the townspeople were afraid of the strong demonic energy, and they only dared to absorb some of the demonic energy that escaped. Touch every minute.

Only the four unlucky bastards who were tied to the tree were the only ones who really came into contact with the strong demonic energy. If they were in the past, maybe they would still have a chance to be transformed into demons. Accumulated, it is also a real cultivation base. Their weakness is only manifested in combat power, and their strength is enough to bear the impact of demonic energy.

It's a pity that they are unlucky to be restricted by this small town, and they have no spiritual power at all. What would happen to an ordinary person if they suffered the impact of demonic energy?

The answer is simple -

The whole body collapsed, blood spurted, and the dead couldn't die any longer!

The four former Nascent Soul cultivators quickly lost their last shreds of vitality under the impact of this demonic energy. Immediately afterwards, a force wrapped their bodies, like kneading dough, using the bodies of the four of them to squeeze out the bodies of four strong men.

At first glance, the four strong men were from coolies, and there were traces of years of hard work on their bodies. At a glance, they knew that they were real toilers.

Xu Ziyan looked at the scene in front of him, his eyebrows were already tightly wrinkled together. The power of the 'clay figurine' also came from the gap, but it was different from the devilish energy.

distinct.

Xu Ziyan felt that power, and the surprise in his heart was indescribable, because he clearly felt that it was a spiritual power!

Spiritual power!

In a place filled with such powerful demonic energy, how could anyone practice spiritual power? ?

Demonic energy and spiritual energy are two completely opposite forces. Demonic energy is domineering and unparalleled. In an environment full of demonic energy, if you want to cultivate spiritual energy, you will have to pay ten times and a hundred times more effort than cultivating demonic energy.

No one would do such a thankless stupid thing, unless—the other party has the strength to absorb enough spiritual energy in that kind of magic-filled area.

Just as Xu Ziyan was in a daze, four-pointed starlight floated out from the gap, and slowly fell into the bodies of the four people.

When the four big men slowly opened their eyes, Xu Ziyan knew that the four cultivators had completely died, and now it was the coolies that the cultivators had killed.

After the four coolies woke up, they kowtowed a few times towards the altar.

Xu Ziyan noticed that ever since the four of them woke up, that spiritual power had been protecting them from being hurt by the devilish energy.

It wasn't until the four of them walked out of a safe distance that the spiritual force released its protection from them, and then—stretched toward Xu Ziyan.

Xu Ziyan was startled, and instinctively wanted to run away, but that spiritual power was so powerful that it could even reshape the body of the townspeople here, how could he miss a place like this?

Undoubtedly, Xu Ziyan was caught, along with Tianle and Xu Zirong.

Being dragged towards the crack by that spiritual force, it happened to pass by the four coolies who had just been resurrected.

Feeling the vitality of the four of them, Xu Ziyan's face turned pale. But no matter how hard he struggled, he still couldn't break free from the shackles of that spiritual power.

"Damn it!" Xu Ziyan scolded secretly, trying to find some weapons from the Qiankun bag, but that spiritual power seemed to sense what he was thinking, and turned into countless spiritual energy threads, tying him like a silkworm chrysalis. Seriously.

Xu Ziyan: ...Damn! I can't even move my fingers this time!

Naturally, Xu Zirong and Tianle also enjoyed this kind of treatment. At this time, the three of them acted like caterpillars, except for twisting their bodies, they couldn't even do any extra movement.

Just when Xu Ziyan's face was dark and he thought he was going to follow in the footsteps of the four cultivators, he saw the space beside him suddenly burst, and then a sheep's head poked out from inside——

"What? (⊙_⊙)?" Xue Tuan looked at Xu Ziyan innocently, as if she didn't understand what happened.

"Quick! Quickly help!" Xu Ziyan was about to laugh stupidly. He shouted at Xue Tuan in surprise, and then saw Xue Tuan turn around and took out a red handkerchief from the square and threw it hard——

Snapped!

The space burst once again, and the square that was finally opened was isolated from the space again.

Xu Ziyan:  …

Xu Zirong:  …

Tianle: Hehe...

Xu Ziyan looked at the bride's hijab with tears in her eyes, she didn't know what to say...

This is it! I have worked so hard to come out once, even if you can smash the spiritual restraint on me, what do you mean by giving me a red hijab? Make me a bride before I die? And then do you want to become a ghost bride and come back to talk to you about life? ? ! !

Xu Ziyan was already bewildered by his anger, and he scolded Xue Tuan for being unreliable.

But who would have thought that the spiritual power suddenly burst when it touched the red hijab, and then rolled it hard, Xu Ziyan, Xu Zirong and Tianle were like entering a tornado, and all of them were sucked into the gap at once.

In the square, the townspeople are still cheering and boiling, everyone is thanking the gift of the ghosts and gods, the strands of demonic energy strengthen their bodies, and at the same time imprison their souls forever...

The woman in white, who was in a state of collapse, was like a passerby from beginning to end, neither daring to save her companions, nor to have any communication with Xu Ziyan and the others.

She just hid in the corner silently, trembling, crying, resenting the injustice of God, and bemoaning her own experience.

Unconsciously, the people in the square gradually dispersed, but the girl who kept lamenting and weeping seemed to be forgotten, and she seemed to have forgotten herself. And cry...

The ghost festival is over, and a new year has begun.

The skeleton boss and the skeleton boy of the inn seemed to have forgotten the new townspeople they once welcomed, and the uncles and aunts who were enthusiastic about being a matchmaker for Tianle couldn't remember the existence of this person at all.

Just like many years ago, the whole town was once again caught in the cycle of time. They kept repeating what they had done in the past, every day, every night, just...constantly...repeating...