I’m Being Held Captive by Demons Chapter 129: I will give you a stick of incense

The kind of incense sacrifice is said by a person.

The demons in the Temple of the City God steal the throne and enjoy the incense, which ordinary mortals can afford to sacrifice. But if a person with a high personality is worshipped with incense, the demon will definitely not be able to stand it.

Although Xu Caiwei has no cultivation, she is a congenital demon. Even if the demonic energy was taken away by Kong Ning, the innate demonic spirit's destiny was still there.

This kind of incense offering to the top demons in the world... Kong Ning doesn't think a city **** from the Hejian Mansion can stand it.

Don't say that the current city **** is fake, the authority of the city **** is not complete. Even the real City God can't stand it.

Once Xu Caiwei added incense to the city god, the other party would vomit blood on the spot, or suffer damage in severe cases.

If there is such a big disturbance, Kong Ning still wants to hide in Hejian Mansion? Simply dreaming.

I am afraid that Caiwei on the front foot has just put on the incense, and the city **** on the back foot will come to the door with a whole bunch of demons.

Seriously told Xu Caiwei, and told the girl the stakes to prevent the other party from being smart in the future. Kong Ning then closed the door of the side room and walked to the shrine in front of him alone.

The statue of the city **** on the shrine, no matter how many times I look at it, is so disgusting and weird, it makes my heart uncomfortable.

Kong Ning knew that this was caused by the demon's breath.

The statues of the city gods in this city all have a vague relationship with the demon, otherwise the other party would not be able to receive the power of incense.

And now, I have to add fragrance to this demon...

Shaking his head, Kong Ning took out the incense stick he just bought, ignited three sticks, bowed to the strange **** statue on the shrine, and inserted the incense stick into the incense burner.

It's not an unacceptable shame to put incense sticks on this demon.

Just as Kong Ning inserted the burning incense into the incense burner, a wisp of breath seemed to float out of his body.

Kong Ning knew that this was the power of the city **** to draw incense offerings.

Even if Kong Ning is not a believer, but the other party can still get some benefits after going through the ceremony.

However, the waft of the scent of incense had no effect on Kong Ning, and he didn't care.

It's just that the breath was about to float out of Kong Ning's body, but the spirit-devouring magic pot in his body shook.

Then the wisp of will that was supposed to float to the shrine was absorbed by the Spirit-Swallowing Magic Pot.

After a few more seconds, a faint, blood-colored incense wish wafted out of the spirit-devouring jar.

This wisp of incense and wishing power went straight into the statue under the shrine.

Kong Ning's expression was slightly stunned.

——What's the situation with this spirit-devouring jar?

He looked at the shrine in front of him again, and everything was business as usual.

The statue of the city **** enshrined on it is still hideous and ugly.

But the blood-red incense wish just now doesn't seem like a good thing...

Kong Ning immediately turned around and walked out of the side room, and said to Cai Wei who was not far away: "It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, let's leave first."

The Swallowing Jar has no intelligence and cannot communicate.

Kong Ning also doesn't know what will happen after that ray of incense will be absorbed by the city god.

For safety's sake, I took Caiwei and ran first.

I plan to go to a distance to observe the yard.

If all goes well, come back to live. If the situation is not right, just run away.

On the street at dusk, Kong Ning and Cai Wei left quickly.

Meanwhile, in the underworld.

A feast is going on in the ghostly City God Hall.

The demons in divine robes and vestments gathered around a boiling oil pan with excited eyes.

In the oil pan, there is a clean and transparent soul of a good person screaming in agony, being fried by the boiling oil pan.

This kind of good soul, who has done good and never done evil all his life, has no resentment at all. The death is very peaceful, and the whole soul is clean and translucent, which is the favorite food of the demons.

Now I roll it in hot oil and fry it until it is golden and crispy, and the aroma of the city god's palace is wafting away.

The first, the three-meter-high city **** is fat and huge, and the whole body is covered with strange pimples. It clearly turned into a human form, but it still looked like a terrifying toad.

It laughed loudly and said, "I have been staring at this soul of Li Shanren for two years."

"I've been secretly helping him with all kinds of shit, so that he can live a peaceful and happy life, just pointing at him after he dies and dragging the ghost over and blowing it up... hehe..."

"As soon as he died at noon today, I asked the little ones to go over and hook up his soul."

"There are so many demons in the city, so let's invite Brother Yue Shan to enjoy this feast...Is there nothing to say?"

The fat city **** boasted to the guests next to him.

The guest was wearing a black robe, and his body was filled with a faint evil spirit.

Now that he heard Chenghuang's words, Yue Shan's mouth twitched and he showed an incomparably enthusiastic smile, and said, "Brother Chang is so interesting! This Chongyang feast will definitely satisfy Brother Chang!"

The black-robed guest Yue Shan was full of smiles and enthusiasm.

The city **** opened his mouth and laughed even more happily after he was assured.

"I still have to rely on Brother Yue Shan to take care of me... Come and come, cut the fattest part and give it to Brother Yue Shan to taste!"

The City God shouted loudly, ordering the little demon beside the frying pan.

But as soon as he finished speaking, the big smiling city **** suddenly froze and let out a miserable howl.

"I he... poof!"

The fat city **** hadn't finished his scolding before he spat out a mouthful of blood, which directly drenched the little monsters in front of him with a black stench.

Yue Shan on the side immediately asked with concern, "What happened to Brother Chang?"

The city god's sudden and strange reaction startled all the demons in the hall.

How could the city god, who was fine before, become like this in the blink of an eye?

That mouthful of filthy blood was extremely foul, and it came so suddenly. After spitting out this blood, Cheng Huang's expression became even weaker, and the breath on his body became weaker.

...This is clearly a bad omen of being cursed from a distance!

The little demons hurriedly came over, no matter if they were really concerned or fake, they were all very nervous.

"Grandpa Chenghuang, are you okay?"

"Who dares to assassinate my grandpa Chenghuang! Let's kill him!"

In the Palace of the City God~IndoMTL.com~ the monsters are frightened and show their loyalty.

And the tired-looking Chenghuang vomited several mouthfuls of blood before sitting up and said with an ugly face.

"I seem to have been exposed to a strange incense just now..."

After finishing speaking, it looked at the black-robed Yueshan and said, "The incense will glow with a sinister red light. Once it enters my body, it is like cold water dripping into hot oil, and my whole body is boiling with demonic power. Get up."

"In the body, all the five internal organs are burned, and the limbs and bones are like fire."

"If I hadn't seen the opportunity quickly and suppressed it in time, it would have been more than a few mouthfuls of blood."

The Chenghuang said with a grim expression: "Someone harmed me in secret! And it was poisoned with the power of incense!"

"Damn the pickled villain! There is a kind of positive! Behind the scenes, what kind of skill is it!"