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I am regarded as the supreme holy devil by the righteous people

[New routines] + [Various reversals] + [Pretending to be a tiger and eating a pig] + [Fantasy] + [Easy and funny] My name is Zhang Mo, a poor farmer of eight generations. Yesterday, while I was farming, I was recruited by a local sect. After going up the mountain, I realized that the sect here was actually an evil sect. What's even worse is that I've only been working for one day and they want me to be the leader. Oh my god! ——Taken from the Supreme Holy Demon of Heaven and Earth, Chapter 1 of "My Diary" by Demon God Zhang

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Chapter 2 Sacrifice to the Gods

Additional explanation: This article is purely fictional and has no intention of discriminating against any race or individual; Please do not misunderstand.

The wonder of life is that you never know what will happen next.Don't give up when facing difficulties. If you don't work hard, you won't know... that you can still die even worse.If one day you fall into a deep pit, don't rush to shout for help, because there is a possibility of even greater misfortune.Someone will really throw stones into the pit!——Taken from the Supreme Holy Demon of Heaven and Earth, Chapter 1549 of Zhang Mo Shen's "My Diary", the voices of the outside world fade away, and everything becomes quiet.Zhang Mo came to the door and glanced out through the crack.I saw people guarding from left to right.Forcefully breaking through?Well, with Zhang Mo's strength, how can we say it.The weak among ordinary people grow waste materials in the land boundary.Don't say it's a confrontation with the truly cultivated demonic cultivators outside. Even if it's someone who hasn't practiced at all, he can't beat it.The only thing that Zhang Mo is proud of in his life until now is that he has read for a few years, is literate and has a flexible mind.If it weren't for bad luck, I would have been dragged up to the Little Holy Mountain after collecting grain and defecating on the ground. So now he should consider going to the county town to find his second uncle and get an apprentice job.It seems impossible to sneak away from the door.Zhang Mo immediately looked around again to see if there were any windows or other things.After careful observation, Zhang Mopi couldn't even find it. I couldn't help but walk towards the back of the conference hall.Pushing open a hidden door, the surrounding candles suddenly lit up.The reason why he was able to find this hidden door was because when he was caught up the mountain, he saw Zhao Can using his purple poisonous sword to chop down three people in the main hall. Then the body was dragged away through the secret door here.Although the main hall of the Heavenly Demon Sect is not large, it secretly connects to a dark room leading underground.After pushing open the secret door with all his might, Zhang Mo cautiously walked towards the dark room."There is an exit, there is an exit, there is an exit..." Zhang Mo muttered in his mouth, then saw the flickering light of a candle in the dark room.Accelerating his pace, Zhang Mo arrived in the darkroom.Firstly, Zhang Mo saw three broken corpses in the darkroom, which immediately startled him."Injustice has its head, debt has its owner, it's not me who killed. Don't harm me!" Zhang Mo muttered in his mouth, carefully walking past the three corpses.Originally, he didn't know why Zhao cruelly killed these three unlucky ghosts. Now that he knew Zhao Can's plan, Zhang Mo immediately understood that these three corpses were probably meant to replace Zhao Can and the others as ghosts.Upon closer inspection, one of the corpses, regardless of age or body shape, bears a striking resemblance to Zhao Can, especially the left hand, which was specially dyed purple using a special method. Coincidentally corresponding, Zhao Canmo, Purple Hand Sword Demon.Stepping over this corpse, Zhang Mo looked at the others inside the room.The darkroom is not large, and you can see the head at a glance.A few empty boxes, some scattered books, and a small altar by the wall.Zhang Mo carefully tapped on the surrounding walls, hoping to find a way out here.Unfortunately, things didn't go as planned. There were no hidden paths or secrets here.Zhang Morton suddenly let out his breath. However, it seems that if there were any hidden ways here, Zhao Can wouldn't have left him at ease in the main hall.The only hope was shattered, and Zhang Mo kicked the box hard a few times."Ah!" This sound was not only venting, but more importantly, kicking too hard almost broke my toe.Sitting on the ground, Zhang Mo gritted his teeth and looked around.From the decorations here, you can tell that this darkroom should be the place where the leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect stores things. The good things in the treasure chest have long been snatched away by someone.The scattered books around prove that even the more powerful techniques have been taken away.The rest of these are probably garbage that others don't want.Zhang Moshun picked up a copy and flipped through it haphazardly."To practice the 'Double Cultivation Demon Skill', one must first go to the palace. If you are sick, you need to go to the palace to practice the 'Double Cultivation Demon Skill'. You can both cultivate eggs." Pick up another book."The book 'Chasing Flowers and Seizing Emotions Hand' is a martial arts skill that requires daily and monthly cultivation of horse steps. Lying in the trough, even calling the hand, the last thing to be cultivated is the foot, what a garbage thing!" Zhang Mo felt liver ache and flipped through several books, only to find that everything else was almost the same.After reading for a while, Zhang Mofang finally understood. These techniques appear here, probably not for cultivation, but for viewing paintings. The picture of the Luan and Feng in it is quite exciting!The former patriarch claimed to be the Sheep Horn Demon King, but from Zhang Mo's perspective, he was clearly the Lust Horn Demon King.Angry Zhang Mo tore apart two books and was about to get up and leave.Suddenly, another unique ancient book fell from the table into his arms.When touched, the first thing is that the touch feels icy cold, unlike other seductive and cheap people.Looking at the name again, my eyes suddenly lit up."The Law of Sacrificing to the Gods". Look at this tall and imposing name, it looks like a good thing.With the mentality of treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor, Zhang Mo immediately opened the booklet.On the first page, a painting with several lines of text explaining it."The method of worshipping gods, as the name suggests, is the method of worshipping the gods in the void. This practice requires setting up an altar, offering sacrifices, and attracting the gods. It does not require qualifications, cultivation, or faith." Zhang Mo's heart trembled uncontrollably. Isn't this exactly what he needs now?No qualifications, no cultivation, no faith, this is simply tailored for him.Looking at the altar painted in the book, Zhang Mo was even more stunned. Turning to the corner of the darkroom, the altar there was not exactly what was said in the book.Zhang Mo quickly cleared the surroundings of the altar. The small altar was piled up with white bones and seemed to be mixed with various gemstones, emitting a bright and colorful light as required.The altar is not large, so it can probably accommodate a roasted duck. But strangely, there was nothing placed on this altar, instead, four big characters were written with a red pen."Uncle X!" Who is so bold and disrespectful to the gods, even the demon god, is now the only hope for Zhang Mo to survive.Quickly take the clothes and wipe off the red letters with saliva, Zhang Mo continues to flip through the booklet."After setting up the altar, one's own blood is used as the first sacrifice, recited as a sacrifice to the God of the Void. Then, strength is obtained from the God of the Void. Remember, after the sacrifice, it is irreparable. From then on, those who become worshippers of the God need to sacrifice to the God every once in a while, otherwise they will violate the contract and suffer countless tribulations. The soul will fly into the sky and experience the pain of heaven and earth." Zhang Mo ignored the following reminder directly.Without hesitation, he bit through his finger and began reciting the eulogy."I summon the gods with my blood, I seek the gods with my soul. I offer sacrifices to the gods with my name, and I believe in the gods with my heart..." As the memorial was recited, Zhang Mo suddenly felt a huge force gathering on the altar.It's going to be done, it's going to be done!Finally, after Zhang Mo recited the last word, the blood on the altar suddenly changed and formed a text."The contract has been made!"