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Chapter 230 Let them return to normal

Sure enough, after the blood of three more people was spilled, the altar finally reacted, and the original hole in the middle slowly rose up.

But before the group could celebrate for long, the rising of the hole stopped again.

It was as if to say, "That's not enough."

At this moment, the four heads of the family were so blinded by the altar in front of them that they only wanted to see a result, regardless of anything else.

Many members of the four major families did not want to die and wanted to escape from here, but they were no match for the family heads.

The fastest runner was the first to be sacrificed.

Soon the smell of blood spread, and the helpers invited by the four family heads all had very unfriendly expressions.

They were clearly shocked by the madness of the four heads of the family.

The monk Linghui even began chanting scriptures, hoping to help them pass on to the afterlife.

If Tian Zhenzhen hadn't been protected by the shield, she probably would have been disgusted by the smell of blood right now.

However, the scene before her still made her physically uncomfortable.

Although she also killed people, they were all her enemies.

She would never do something like attacking her own blood relatives for no reason.

However, Tian Zhenzhen did not stop them. Since these people wanted to kill, let them kill as much as they wanted. That way, her people could control the four major families.

She used to find it troublesome, but now look what happened—they've ruined their own family.

At this moment, Lei Xing was already bloodthirsty. Seeing that the hole was about to rise, he raised his hand to grab Lei Menghai behind him.

"Dad, you can't kill me. You said I have great talent and that I will definitely bring glory to the Lei family in the future."

I promise I'll practice martial arts diligently from now on and never slack off again, Dad, please don't kill me!

At this moment, Raymond Hai only wanted to demonstrate his value so that Lei Xing would stop what he was doing.

Lei Xing's originally bloodshot eyes snapped back to reality for a moment, just as he was about to put Raymond Hai down.

But a voice echoed in his mind, constantly tempting him to kill: "Once you open the altar, you will have everything."

What does it matter if it's a son or not? Nothing is more important than the treasures under the altar.

Soon, Lei Xing's eyes turned mad again, and in the end, all that could be heard was Lei Menghai's scream.

Lei Xing's unusual behavior was noticed by the remaining members of the Lei family. It should be noted that Lei Xing valued his illegitimate son, Lei Menghai, highly, so how could he possibly kill him?

Or rather, Lei Xing should have been reluctant to kill this son before killing them.

The place is eerie, and some people with weak willpower have already broken down and are crying.

Unfortunately, his cries did not elicit any pity from others; instead, they made him a sitting duck, and he died on the altar the next moment.

Many people noticed that the four heads of the family were not in a good state, but having learned from the previous experience, they dared not leave the place, let alone try to persuade them.

Whoever gets close now will die first.

The only option was to keep a distance from them.

They even asked the people who came with them to help them seek help.

“Master Huikong, my father is not in a good state. Can you step in and stop them?”

The monk Huikong looked compassionate, but in the end he could only shake his head.

“These four benefactors have already fallen into demonic possession, and I am powerless to stop them.”

Monk Huikong lied. He was the first to discover that the four had fallen into demonic possession, but he did not speak up to stop them.

With such a good thing right in front of him, how could he possibly stop it?

These four people are clearly not in a good state. Perhaps Huikong and Shan can also get a share of the benefits.

Kong Yingjie was somewhat unwilling and wanted to offer another word of advice.

Feeling a suction force coming from behind, Kong Yingjie realized something was wrong and grabbed onto the monk Huikong's clothes, begging him to save his life.

Monk Huikong simply turned to the side, and Kong Yingjie couldn't catch him at all. He was quickly pulled away by the suction force behind him.

"Dad, no! It's me, Yingjie! You can't kill me."

"Oh, right, go kill Kong Wei. Go kill him."

Kong Yingjie wanted to resist, but his strength was insignificant in front of a Grandmaster.

He wanted to shift the blame, but unfortunately, Kong Xiangtian's mind was controlled at this moment. The person in his eyes was not his beloved eldest son, but that little beast Kong Wei.

Seeing the little beast begging for mercy, Kong Xiangtian let out a triumphant laugh.

"Hahaha, after raising you for so long, I can finally kill you."

You are not my son at all. You are the bastard child that your mother had with my brother while I was practicing martial arts and couldn't stand the loneliness.

I raised you all these years just so you could be my blood bank, and now you've died a worthy death.

Don't worry, I'll torture you slowly. Don't expect to die so easily.

Once his mind was controlled, Kong Xiangtian blurted out his shameful secrets.

If he were even slightly more normal, he wouldn't have brought up such a scandal in public.

It is clear that he was indeed bewitched.

After saying that, he began to torture "Kong Wei" in his hands. Seeing that he was still struggling, he became even more ruthless, as if he wanted to vent all the hatred he had felt for being cuckolded for so many years.

Kong Wei, who had suddenly heard the truth from afar, looked at the scene of fatherly love and filial piety before him and suddenly felt relieved.

No matter how much he guessed, he never imagined that he might not be Kong Xiangtian's son.

Putting aside Kong Xiangtian's temper, how could he tolerate the existence of such a child?

Then there's their appearance; they do share some similarities.

So that's what the symptoms were. I raised him all these years hoping to use him as a blood transfusion bag someday.

Unfortunately, the situation is exactly the opposite now.

Looking at Kong Yingjie being skinned and dismembered in his hands, I really wanted to bring Kong Xiangtian back to his senses.

"Miss Tian, ​​is there any way to get my father... to wake Kong Xiangtian up?"

"I didn't know you had such a hobby, so I'll grant your wish."

Actually, Tian Zhenzhen also wanted to see this scene of fatherly love and filial piety.

Although these people were bewitched by the men underground, they wouldn't have been so easily bewitched if they didn't have such intentions.

Anyway, we've killed enough people, so what's wrong with waking them up?

She finally realized that the guy underground clearly had no intention of letting go of anyone from the four major families.

Once the four family heads have finished killing everyone, it will probably be their turn.

It's no fun dying like this; let's make the most of our remaining energy.

Tian Zhenzhen gave an order, and Tian Daqiang spoke in a frequency inaudible to outsiders.

It was after he spoke that the expressions of the four family heads gradually returned to normal.

Each person looked at the corpse on the altar before them with an expression of disbelief.

Kong Xiangtian, in particular, was so frightened by the sight of his son, who had been tortured beyond recognition, that he immediately let go and let out a sorrowful cry.

It feels like it's getting increasingly twisted as I write it; I just want to finish this dungeon soon.