Chapter 148 I want to be a puppet!
When a few people returned, the two high priests also presented the black flag, and with a wave of their hands, it flew to the top of the pool, completing the last defect of the formation.

With a humming sound, the earth trembled slightly, and the spiritual stones in the pool melted and turned into snow-white mist.

"Throw yourself at the enemy." said the Man with the Ox-Face.

A row of people were pulled up and the ropes were untied.

Their hair was disheveled and their faces were pale. They looked at the pool. Although they didn't know what was buried in the mist, they could feel a strong sense of danger.

Chen Lang didn't pay attention to them at the moment. He just looked around and found that all the banners should have been used. This was no different from what the Southern Sect Leader had briefly told him.

This means that within a short period of time, if an accident occurs, they will not be able to summon the Goddess to appear.

wrong.

There is also a mirror.

Chen Lang looked at the Southern Leader.

Chi Chi.

At this time, several noises were heard, like frying, and thick fog was swirling in the pool, and the snow-white fog quickly turned blood-red.

A few hands occasionally stretched out from the fog, trying to grab something, and then were dragged down by a force. When they came up again, they were already bloody, and then fell again. When they emerged for the third time, they were already turned into bones.

The entire pool turned into a pool of blood.

When some of the "sacrifices" who were near the front saw this scene, their faces turned pale and their bodies trembled like sieves.

"hurry up."

The Western Captain, Eagle and several other soul masters were having a great time. They stood by the pool and kept urging everyone. Lord Black Sparrow also stood by and presided over the meeting in a very cold tone.

Those believers who were totally useless also joined in the fun. This was a rare grand ceremony for the Pingtian Sect and it was of great significance.

Chen Lang was of no use at all, but he had no interest in watching either.

Damn, if you don’t come soon, all the sacrifices will be made.

By the way, if all of them are sacrificed, and the Tianjian Sect comes again, will they recognize the achievement?

Chen Lang was thinking carefully when suddenly a loud noise interrupted his thoughts.

"Let me go, I want to see your leader!"

Looking through the fog in the pond, there were shadowy figures in the distance. He was sitting on a large mahogany chair, and several guards were walking around.

"What's wrong?" Chen Lang asked.

"Master, it's the Lu family who's making the noise. We will deal with it as soon as possible."

Chen Lang just wanted to delay some time, so he asked, "Lu Youzhi? What is he going to do?"

"He said he wanted to be like you." The deacon hesitated and whispered, "Become a puppet."

"Oh, is it?"

Chen Lang found it very interesting and said, "Pull him up."

Soon, Lu Youzhi was brought up. His face was frighteningly pale. Looking at the pool next to him, he felt light all over, as if he was going to fall in at the next moment.

His eyes swept around, but passed by Chen Lang and looked at the Southern Leader.

Then, Lu Youzhi suddenly knelt down:

"Master, please make me into a puppet. I am willing to serve the Pingtian Sect."

The Southern Cult Leader was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that at this time, such a thing could happen.

"You are a sacrifice of the Lotus Sect, so you shouldn't ask me about this." said the Southern Sect Leader.

Lu Youzhi said, "Master Southern Sect Leader, you had the right to sacrifice Chen Lang at that time, and you should also have the right to deal with me now.

You are a leader of a sect, can't you even make a decision on such a small matter?

Don't you forget that he was once your puppet, but now he wants to be your equal?"

"What do you mean?" The Southern Cult Leader said coldly, "Are you trying to sow discord? Come, drag him away and kill him immediately."

"No, I just think I can't be worse than him."

Lu Youzhi didn't know where he got the courage from, but he suddenly calmed down and said:
"I just think that he is from the Tianjian Sect, and I am also from the Tianjian Sect. He is an inner sect disciple, and so am I.

If you think Chen Lang is great, why not give me a chance? I can also serve the Pingtian Sect."

He was sincere:
"I only hope to be able to work for you, Master. My father is a hot-tempered man. If he knew I was dead, I don't know what he would do. But if I were still alive, I could try to persuade him."

"Convince him of what? To save you?" the Southern Cult Leader said coldly.

"Don't you want money too? My Lu family has plenty of it. I believe that the leader is far-sighted and will not feel that he has too much wealth to spend, right?" said Lu Youzhi.

The Southern Patriarch was very interested:

"You are the first sacrifice who dared to negotiate with me. You betrayed the Tianjian Sect. Your senior brothers and junior brothers are right next to you. Don't you feel ashamed?"

"When I was in trouble, they had no intention of coming to my rescue, so why should I ask them for help?

How are people different? It's nothing more than weighing interests. I only believe that there is hope when people are alive, and everything is empty when they die.

I am the son of the Lu family, and there are still many good things worthy of you. If I die now, it will be too much of a waste for you, and my father will definitely vent his anger on you, right?
Besides, if I were a puppet, would you be afraid that you wouldn't be able to control me?"

Lu Youzhi was very frank. It was meaningless to talk about how loyal he was to the Pingtian Sect now. Only by showing his own value could he have bargaining chips.

He also heard about his father's negotiations with the Southern Cult Leader from the old butler. Many of the things his father had said over the years came to his mind. If no one saved him, then he would need to save himself.

The Southern Leader fell into deep thought.

He did pay special attention to the Lu family.

It’s not about the Tulu family’s property, but after today’s grand sacrifice, the head of the Lu family will definitely go crazy and will not let him go easily, even if it was the Lotus Sect that sacrificed his second son, but at least he contributed.

He cared a lot about his relationships with the various sects and didn't want to make things too awkward with the Lu family. If Chen Lang hadn't forcibly stopped him, he would have let him go long ago.

If Lu Youzhi could be refined into a puppet, whether he would use him or not was secondary. He did not expect Lu Youzhi to make any contribution, but at least.
If Lu Ming came to kill him someday, he could say that he had saved this person, and he could still do the person a favor and have room for maneuver.

The Southern Sect Leader was moved. This kid Lu Youzhi did come up with a good idea.

But whether it can succeed depends on Chen Lang.

As Lu Youzhi said, he really has to listen to Chen Lang now, which is a bit heartbreaking.

"Yes."

Without waiting for any questions, Chen Lang agreed directly and smiled at Lu Youzhi, "I remember that I promised you before that I could save you for the last sacrifice. You still have some time to live. Are you sure you want to make this choice?"

“What difference does it make whether you die early or late?”

Lu Youzhi looked at Chen Lang indifferently and did not plead with him. It was useless to say anything to this madman.

But Chen Lang did teach him one thing, that is, don't follow the rules too much, maybe the way to life lies in death.

He didn't understand before why someone like Chen Lang could be so free and safe until now, but when he saw the first batch of living sacrifices being thrown in, he suddenly understood.

As long as he is alive, there will always be opportunities. Even if he is at the end of his rope, he can still walk behind many people.

His extraordinary family background gives him an extra chance of survival compared to others.

(End of this chapter)