I Have A City In An Alternate World



After casually killing the four murderers and absorbing their blood energy, Rody continued to look for grave robbers.

At this moment, his condition was obviously better, which proved that this absorption method was indeed effective.

As for the four corpses, they were not related to him at all. At least, there would be no problem for the time being.

However, Rody still did not dare to be careless. After all, he was too weak and had to be as careful as possible.

Following the direction of the aura, Rody quickly arrived in front of a small courtyard and flew in.

The courtyard was not big, and it seemed that no one had cleaned it for a long time, so it looked messy.

The escaped grave robber lived here. At the moment, he was sleeping soundly on the bed under the influence of alcohol.

Rody walked to the door and the lock fell off naturally. The door was slowly pushed open by an invisible force.

"Squeak!"

The low-fuel door shaft made a grinding sound, which was unusually clear in the quiet night.

For some reason, this tone sounded particularly eerie, making people's scalps tingle.

Perhaps it was because they were too alert, but the moment Rody entered the courtyard, the sleeping grave robber suddenly woke up.

At first, he looked around blankly, then he suddenly realized something and accidentally rolled off the bed, his body starting to tremble violently.

"Please, please let me go! I didn't want to go to the tomb either! Those two guys forced me to go!!!"

The grave robbers kept praying, then knelt on the ground and kowtowed in the direction of the grave.

"I don't want to die, please let me go, I still have family to take care of, Yingluo!"

Tears and snot were streaming down the grave robber's face when he spoke. He was obviously terrified to the extreme and had begun to speak incoherently.

At this moment, he heard footsteps that seemed to be lingering in front of his house.

The sound was like a drum, beating continuously in the tomb robber's heart, making him Twitch continuously.

The grave robber screamed in fear and quickly crawled to the corner of the wall, holding a dagger in front of him.

don't come over. I know you're here. Please let me go!

His voice was hysterical, and he was on the verge of a mental breakdown. His eyes, which were already red from the alcohol, had now turned into a strange deep red.

As if the prayer had worked, the mysterious footsteps that lingered at the door suddenly disappeared without a trace.

"He left?"

The grave robber listened attentively, and a look of surprise flashed across his face. He didn't know how scary his current appearance was.

"Dada Dada Dada Dada!"

The strange footsteps sounded again, but this time it was from inside the house.

"Ah, Yingluo!"

The grave robber was on the verge of breaking down. He looked at the dark living room, and the muscles on his face twitched violently.

He had a feeling that the owner of the tomb had already arrived and was looking at him expressionlessly.

Rody also found it strange. He found that the grave robbers did not really see him. They just had a premonition of danger.

For an ordinary person to have such a sharp premonition, it had to be said that this was a special talent.

Rody originally wanted to get rid of the grave robbers but he suddenly changed his mind.

He was going to use the secret technique he had mastered to try it out on the grave robbers.

If he succeeded, perhaps he wouldn't need to do it himself and he would be able to achieve his goal.

After making up his mind, Rody began to take action.

"Crack!"

The cracking sound shocked the grave robber, and he subconsciously looked at the mirror next to him.

In the dark living room, the full-length mirror glowed with a green light, as if it was the gate to hell.

The figure that terrified the grave robbers was now standing in the mirror, looking at him with cold eyes.

"Ah, Yingluo."

The tomb robber collapsed to the ground, wailing in tears and kept kowtowing and praying.

The fear of ghosts and gods, as well as the fear of death, made the grave robbers on the verge of collapse.

Then, he saw lines of bright red words appear on the broken mirror.

Grave robbing was an unforgivable crime.

If you want to wash away your sins, you can offer the blood of the evil people, especially for those who have committed great crimes.

The time limit was three days. Otherwise, his soul would be destroyed!

Below the line of words was a simple sacrificial method and the corresponding incantation.

The grave robber looked at the words on the mirror in a daze. Suddenly, his face lit up and he kowtowed to the mirror.

don't worry, I'll definitely find an offering that will satisfy you!

After saying this, the grave robber was obviously not as afraid, but showed an expression of relief.

To him, this was his only chance of survival. It was an opportunity that he had obtained by praying and begging.

The suffocating pressure suddenly disappeared, and even the words on the mirror were swept away.

"He's finally gone."

The grave robber stood up from the ground, took out a cigarette out of habit, and started smoking fiercely.

After knowing how to save themselves, the originally timid grave robbers had already begun to think about the goal of their operation, and their eyes flashed with a fierce light from time to time.

He only had three days, so he had to act as soon as possible. He couldn't be overcautious.

Half an hour later, the grave robber changed his clothes and left quietly in the dark.

The grave robber didn't know that not far behind him stood the tomb owner who made him feel fear, as well as a real God.

Tang Zhen had already roughly guessed Rody's actions. It was obvious that he was using the grave robbers to help him collect vitality.

He could also use special rewards to develop more believers and help obtain more vitality force.

As for why he was looking for evildoers, it was because these people's qi and blood were quite strong, and at the same time, they carried the weak curse power of the will. It was not an exaggeration to say that one person could fight against a hundred.

After killing these evil people, it was equivalent to getting rid of evil for the people, and the power of will that was returned could also strengthen one's luck.

No matter how he looked at it, it was a good thing to kill two birds with one stone.

If it was successful, Rody would be able to live behind the scenes and reduce the chances of encountering danger.

At that time, Rody was too weak and had to use some special means to ensure his own safety.

However, Tang Zhen had a feeling that if Rody continued to develop like this, would he unknowingly become an evil god?

If that was the case, he would have to take action to prevent Rody from falling into the abyss.

After waiting for a few hours, Rody could feel the Call of the Grave robbers and the scene of the sacrificial ceremony.

The timid grave robber had a sincere and excited expression on his face as he seriously completed the sacrificial ceremony.

Rody absorbed the blood and Qi from a distance and confirmed that it was an evil person. His soul contained a considerable amount of negative energy.

After crushing the evil soul and turning it into pure energy, Rody injected a part of it into the Tomb Raider's body.

To ordinary people, this was a Super Tonic that could keep them at their peak for a long time.

This state would not dissipate for at least a year, and it could continue to strengthen.

The Tomb Raider felt the change in his body. He was shocked and kept kowtowing in thanks.

This energetic body made the grave robber have a greedy thought. Maybe he could become stronger.

Rody took the opportunity to tell the grave robbers that the more evil people they sacrificed, the more rewards they would receive.

At the same time, they could also develop believers and let more people participate. When they got rewards, the grave robbers would also get the corresponding benefits.

Looking at the hint on the mirror, the grave robber's eyes lit up. He had clearly made up his mind.