The golden spy was immediately stunned: "No, no... Your Majesty, you'd better let someone else come first! I'll think about it... think about it..."

King An said coldly: "Choose or die, you have ten breaths of time to think about it."

In the timekeeping of ancient warlocks, there was no concept of seconds, and one breath was the smallest unit. In other words, the time it took for a person to take one breath, one breath was about three or four seconds.

King An only gave the other party half a minute to think about it.

The golden spy's face turned from red to white, his whole body was shaking uncontrollably, and he almost knelt down.

Detective Jin was the first to look at Zhu Xiaoyu, who shook his head slightly: "Once you enter the secret realm, life and death are determined. This is an invisible rule."

I later learned that there is indeed such a rule invisibly.

Intangible, the main thing he does is to go deep into various secret places in the world and collect secret treasures.

Their goal has always been very clear, only the secret treasure.

As for the demons and ghosts in the secret realm, they are not the targets they want to kill. When they meet on a narrow road, they will fight if they can, and if they can't, they will run away. Even if their biological father and son died in the hands of the demons in the secret realm, they are not allowed to go back to take revenge.

Invisible rules may sound inhumane, but they actually make sense.

This rule, firstly, comes from the tradition of tomb robbers. If you go to a tomb to steal treasures, you will bring disaster and fortune upon yourself. To put it bluntly, if you steal other people's things and are beaten to death, you are asking for your own death.

There is hatred, but there is no reason.

The second reason is that if they want to go back for revenge, they may have to pay a higher price, and they are unwilling to bear such losses unless there is something in that secret realm that they have to take out.

This is the invisible reason why several people died on the Black Stone Road, but Zhu Xiaoyu and her men didn't react at all.

The golden spy looked at Ye Yang again: "Master Patriarch, you can't ignore me!"

Ye Yang didn't even raise his eyelids and turned a deaf ear to the golden spy's plea for help.

Ye Yang remained silent, not because the golden spy was not from the Two Worlds Hall, but because Ye Yang looked down on the golden spy.

Who wouldn’t be afraid of going deep into a secret realm and being trapped by ghosts and gods? Who wouldn’t want to survive?

It doesn't matter if you are afraid, no one will laugh at you for being timid, because they themselves are also afraid.

However, the golden spy's words made Ye Yang feel very shameless.

At that time, even if the golden spy said that he wanted to sacrifice the Two Realms Hall, Ye Yang would think highly of him!

After all, the cooperation between our two realms and the Intangible is only temporary, and we may fight each other at any time, so it is reasonable to sacrifice us.

However, Detective Jin was afraid that his words would trigger the murderous intent of our Liangjie Hall and end up like Gui Kui, so he said that he wanted to sacrifice his teammates.

Ye Yang couldn't think more highly of him.

When Detective Jin wanted to beg Ye Yang again, King An said sharply: "Have you thought about it?"

"I...I sacrifice!" The last words spoken by the golden spy seemed to have been drained of all his strength, and he also knelt on the ground.

King An smiled and said: "Very good! Since you are the first person to answer the question, I can give you three chances. It doesn't matter if you made the wrong sacrifice the first two times. You can still live."

"The third time, if you are still wrong, then wait for death!"

"From now on, you go up from the altar. At each level of the altar, you can meditate on the person you want to sacrifice. Just go up the steps and say who he is. Go!"

Jin Tanzi couldn't even stand up, so King An had to let the leader drag him up the steps.

After the golden spy was dragged to the first floor of the altar, he seemed to have summoned all his strength and said, "My wife!"

A light screen like a projection soon appeared on the altar. In the picture, a woman who was crossing the road was hit by a truck and flew out. When she landed, there was no movement.

The golden spy did not dare to look at the woman's expressionless face, so he covered his face with his hands and burst into tears.

The demon in the seat shook his head slightly and said: "The sacrifice was wrong, come again!"

After the guide dragged the golden spy to the second altar, he shouted hoarsely: "My wife, the wife I raised outside."

The scene in the light screen changed. A young and beautiful beauty sitting in a western restaurant suddenly picked up a fork and stabbed it into her throat. She fell on the dining table and blood flowed along the body.

Smashed plates flew out.

The demon shook his head again: "It's still wrong. If you come again, you only have one last chance."

After the golden spy was dragged up to the last level of the altar, he lay trembling on the ground, sobbing: "My son, my son... wu wu wu..."

The devil whispered: "Look up and take a look!"

When the golden spy raised his head, what he saw through the light curtain was a body that had fallen to death. The child still had a weird sneer on his face until he died.

He seemed to have seen the most ridiculous thing in the world before he died.

The devil put his hand on the golden spy's head: "You still made the wrong sacrifice, you can go and die."

"I didn't!" The golden spy screamed heartbreakingly: "My son is really the most important person to me! It's true!"

The demon didn't listen to the other party's wailing, raised his hand and threw him into the blood pool.

When the golden spy struggled to get up from the blood, several evil spirits got out of the blood pool at the same time, grabbed his arm, pressed his head, and pushed him into the blood pool.
Chapter completed!