The crowd was a little confused.

"What is a sacrifice to a god?"

"That is to quench the fire of their souls, and then live like those living dead."

Ning Xi frowned, "Is there a real survivor in the village?"

"No, it's all wandering souls and living dead people. What's weird is that the fire of their souls died out. In fact, they sacrificed them with a technique, but they still kept the memories of their lives, and they can still look like normal people. Live the same."

Jiuying paused and said, "I feel that someone is using this to gather the power of faith."

"Gather the power of faith?"

Ning Xi was astonished, and he turned his mind and asked, "Let these people continue to live, before they die, there is an obsession in their hearts, and they have reached a kind of terrifying worship for a certain person, and then they will continuously form the power of belief to supply the other party? ?"

The power of faith is endless. For example, those loyal fans of Ningxi will continue to produce them. It comes from an unspeakable mental attachment. Once they truly die or stop worshipping Ningxi, the power of faith will be cut off. .

It's just that Ning Xi really didn't expect to use the method of the living dead to create the power of faith.

Jiuying nodded: "That's roughly what it means."

"You rescued them, did the living dead in that village resist?" Ning Xi asked.

Jiuying said as a matter of course: "Definitely resist! However, their strength is limited, and they were all destroyed by me."

"By the way, I can't swallow and refine those wandering souls, but I roughly know the reason."

Ning Xi asked curiously, "What's the reason?"

"The souls of these living dead are sacrificed, and then controlled by the behind-the-scenes control to nourish the land, thus generating a kind of energy, which is then absorbed by those wandering souls, growing continuously, and also producing the power of belief. ."

Jiuying continued: "The generation of these powers of belief is different from the one we usually absorb. It seems that it can only exist in this way, and it is only useful to the people behind the scenes, so I suspect that the thing behind the scenes is not human at all."

Ning Xi remembered what Ji Huai had said before, "Could it be the Undead Emperor born here?"

"It's not impossible!" Jiuying didn't like analysis.

Luo Yinhuang took out the refined medicinal pill and divided one for each person, "In this case, it is best to implement our previous plan!"

With that said, the three of them also woke up leisurely, and were stunned when they saw the crowd.

"Aren't we dead?" One person unconsciously touched his neck and said to himself.

Their memories are still stuck in the moment when they were caught and their souls were sacrificed.

Jiuying said impatiently: "Of course he's not dead, or else you can still talk?"

One person suddenly remembered that a black shadow appeared before, and those who restrained them fell to the ground and died, and they also fell into a coma, "Did you save us?"

"If it wasn't for Ningxi's explanation, I wouldn't be too lazy to save you, three idiots!" Jiuying told the truth.

The three were instantly embarrassed, but they did not refute Jiuying's words.

One of them walked up to Ning Xi and said apologetically, "Principal Ning, I'm sorry I shouldn't have questioned you before, our judgment was wrong!"

They never thought that such a strange situation would happen. Who has seen the living dead speak and act like normal people and live?

They were also seeing each other for the first time and were ashamed of their shallowness!

Ning Xi waved his hand indifferently, "Knowing your mistakes can make a big difference, just don't hold back in the future!"

"Yes, thank you!" The three of them blushed and felt even more ashamed.