The altar of the demon clan headquarters is located in a huge circular room.
The altar of the demon sect doesn''t have gods like the temple. There are no idols here.
The interior layout is dark, curtains hang everywhere, and some metal decorations are placed around the circular altar, which has a mysterious and strange beauty.
Beside the altar, there were some believers, some were wizards in charge of the altar, and some simply came to pray.
Not all members of the church can use the altar of the headquarters, only the core members of the church and their families can use it.
Sun Mei dragged Guan Meng reluctantly into the altar room, and several members of the church bowed to them.
Not to mention that sun Mei is the Lord''s wife, Guan Meng, as an excellent saint, has a high prestige in the demon sect.
"Mother, I don''t want to pray."
"Listen to my mother''s words, the great demon God will never leave our demon sect saint. He cares for us very much, which is much better than the high and indifferent God. In those years..."
"Well, mom, don''t tell the past stories. I''m really tired of listening."
While talking, sun Mei had spoken to the wizard in charge and applied for the use of the altar. The wizard nodded and lit the lamp for her.
The lights flickered and countless lights and shadows were cast on the altar, which looked vague and dreamy.
Sun Mei took Guan Meng to the altar, knelt down on the mat dedicated to the core congregation, and then said to Guan Meng, "Meng Er, listen, come and hold a ceremony to communicate with the demon world. This time, my mother will help you plead with the great demon God."
Guan Meng muttered, "I''d rather not communicate."
"What do you say, child? Isn''t your faith the most devout? Come, your heart must be pure and speak out your request."
In the side room, Guan Ming asked, "master, my wife probably took my daughter to the altar to hold a communication ceremony in the demon world and ask for an order from the demon God. Otherwise, the master would just send an order directly for my wife to accept?"
Huang Si: "how do I know what is the communication situation in the demon world of your demon sect? Your demon sect is in charge of Lu Cuo."
However, fortunately, Lu CuO is in the gravel river city.
Huang Si has called Lu CuO over.
We''ll be there in ten minutes.
Before arriving at the battlefield, of course, we should first visit the demon sect in the spring... Oh, no, first.
"Come on, Guan Ming, let me see how the world''s demon clan is developing. In other words, my daughter seems to have killed more than half of the Wizards of the demon clan once... It''s good that your demon clan''s inheritance has not been cut off."
Once?
Guan Ming thought for a long time before he realized that it was the time that Yanguo had buried slaves for hundreds of years.
Although I don''t know who the master''s daughter is, wasn''t that the burning country punished by the gods?
Forget it, I really don''t understand the kinship of gods and demons.
Guan Ming doesn''t think so much. It''s important to be a good guide now.
Just when Guan Ming did his duty for the guide and was worried that the master was not satisfied with the construction of the demon clan, a ceremony had begun on the other side of the altar.
Sun Mei wore a black cloth headscarf for sacrifice and a complicated dress. Beside her, she was wearing a saint''s dress and a black crown. She looked unhappy and dreamy.
Guan Meng thought, forget it, my mother wants a ceremony, so let''s make a ceremony for her.
It doesn''t matter whether the mind is pure or not.
She has no faith anyway.
Why should she believe in that bastard!
Guan Meng, with a broken mood, hastily changed into a saint''s dress and came to the altar in the urging voice of his mother.
The wizard of the altar has prepared the utensils for the sacrificial ceremony.
Sun Mei took the cloth towel embroidered with mysterious patterns, stained it with water and wiped her daughter''s forehead.
While wiping, he also recited the sermon inherited by the demon sect.
The words that used to be very familiar now make Guan Meng more and more angry.
At the same time, Lu CuO came at the gate of the demon clan headquarters.
Today''s Lu CuO no longer deliberately hides his identity and ability. His whole body is wrapped with the black gas visible to the naked eye, which is the breath of death.
As long as they are living creatures, they will be afraid of this smell. That is, only practitioners of magic skills will feel friendly because of the same attributes.
In a moment, the disciples guarding the door of the demon sect knew who it was.
Death, evil Qi, carrying bows and arrows, wearing ancient costumes of the Dragon kingdom.
In addition to the demon God Lu Cuo, who can there be?
Everyone of the demon sect knelt down to welcome the demon God.
With Lu CuO stepping into the demon clan headquarters, the whole demon clan caused a sensation.
All the believers who learned the news quickly put down their work and rushed to meet them.
After all, this is the devil they believe in!
And Lu Cuo, as the first human race to become a demon, has a high prestige in the human race, and has also given advice on many occasions in the history of the demon clan. Even the magic skills inherited by the demon clan are handed down by him.
Originally, at the instigation of Guan Ming, a congregation brought cassava shrimp slices for Huang Si to eat.
Huang Si chatted with the congregation while eating shrimp slices.
Suddenly, there was a lot of noise outside. The news of Lu CuO''s coming came. The congregation sued a sin and hurried away.
Guan Ming hurriedly took over the duty of chatting with Huang Si and confessed: "please don''t blame the host. After all, they only know the identity of Lu demon God."
"But what does it have to do with me eating shrimp slices?"
Huang Si ate golden and crisp shrimp slices.
The demon sect is great. There are such delicious snacks.
"If only the master didn''t mind." Guan Ming said, "we still have many specialties. I''ll get them myself later."
"Don''t be too sweet."
Huang Si is very picky about the taste of snacks. After all, he is spoiled by ink.
"No problem. I''ll bring it for the master." Guan Ming said with a smile.
……
Lu CuO walked slowly in the headquarters of the demon sect. He did not restrain his breath. The black breath of death wrapped around him, and the surrounding believers looked in awe at him.
"Take me to the altar." Lu CuO''s voice was low and dignified.
The congregation did not dare to answer, but bowed silently and led the way ahead.
On the other side of the altar, sun Mei was surprised and said, "what''s the matter outside? It seems that there is some noise."
Guan Meng completely lost interest and knelt on the altar with a WAN look.
A wizard went out to inquire about the situation. After a while, he hurried back.
"Lord''s wife, saint, demon God... Demon God Lu Cuo, has come to our demon clan!"
Sun Mei stood up and asked incredulously, "are you right? Yes, Lord demon...?"
The wizard didn''t return to his mind. He stammered: "I don''t know, but people in the sect are saying so, and most people have gone to meet the demon God!"