Chapter 1042: The Land of Slaughter

Zhao Yin's mind moved, and a gold crystal coin flew out from the space bracelet.

It instantly turned into a small knife and cut Zhao Yin's fingers.

A drop of bright red blood fell on the destiny-seeking talisman, and the next moment, it merged and disappeared.

At the same time, Zhao Yin's mind was connected with the destiny transmission talisman.

He clearly sensed that the so-called Destiny-Seeking Talisman was nothing more than a jade plate engraved with runes, sealing a strange rule.

Even if one uses the spirit to perceive, the rule is still transparent and difficult to find.

If Zhao Yin had not recognized the Destiny-Seeking Talisman as his master, he would not have been able to sense it even if it appeared in front of him.

"The rules of fate?"

Zhao Yin was lost in thought for a while. No matter what the rules were, even if Zhao Yin couldn't guess them, he could at least faintly feel the aura.

But he couldn't sense even a trace of this rule.

Even in the core of the world, or in the rule world that once sealed the Pig God... Zhao Yin had never seen such rules.

Somehow, Zhao Yin had a vague feeling that after he shed blood to recognize his master, he would no longer need to use this destiny-seeking talisman whether he used it or not.

After a moment, it too will shatter and disappear.

Once that rule is activated, the countless complex runes on the jade token can only be restrained for a moment!

Zhao Yin did not dare to delay and immediately took out a slave chain that he had prepared long ago.

It was one of the stripes that had bound young slaves.

Ning Yue once left behind a soul mark and contracted a young boy as a slave...

At this moment, Zhao Yin communicated with the Destiny Seeking Talisman and perceived several traces of life around him.

One belongs to him, one belongs to Ah Jiu, and there are a few very unfamiliar ones... I guess they should be left by Magobbi, someone who has been here...

And within the soul chain, there are traces of four lives.

One carries an aura of light, like an angel, and the other belongs to a celestial slave who was once bound.

There are also two belonging to the human race, namely Ning Yue and the young slave who was sacrificed.

Zhao Yin immediately locked onto Ning Yue's trace, and the next moment, within the perception of the Destiny-Seeking Talisman, only this trace of life remained.

Then, that trace of life was instantly absorbed by the Destiny Seeking Talisman.

Instantly swallowed up by the invisible rule.

Then, the invisible rules slowly dissipated, along with the entire talisman...

As the Fate Seeking Talisman faded and disappeared, Zhao Yin's spiritual connection with it also gradually became blurred...

Just when the connection was completely cut off, a piece of spatial coordinate information suddenly appeared in Zhao Yin's mind.

Zhao Yin shuddered all over, opened his eyes, and immediately took out the map of the corpse demon world.

He quickly searched for the location of the spatial coordinates.

Soon, a valley came into view.

It is still within the territory of Aoki Principality.

However, the markings on the map were very strange. The names of nearby places were all written in a dark blue handwriting, except for this valley, which was written in black and red with four words: The Place of Slaughter!

"The place of slaughtering souls!"

Zhao Yin whispered softly, excitement in his eyes.

He finally found Ning Yue!

Zhao Yin almost instinctively picked up the boundary-breaking talisman.

He was ready to go there immediately, but the next moment, Zhao Yin put down the boundary-breaking talisman again.

"Ajiu!" Zhao Yin shouted outside the door.

The door was pushed open from the outside, and Jiu walked in: "Sir!"

"Do you know about the place where souls are massacred in the Principality of Qingmu?" Zhao Yin asked directly.

Before going, it is better to ask clearly so that you can be more confident.

He vaguely felt that the crisis Ning Yue encountered did not come from the Corpse Demon Clan, but the problem lay in the Soul Slaughtering Land itself!

"Reporting to the Lord, Ajiu has been in Nanshan City all his life. If it weren't for your support, Ajiu would still be a soldier in the Taxation Department!"

After hesitating, Jiu said, "Perhaps, Your Excellency should ask Baron Malerba, who is one of the oldest people in the entire Nanshan City and loves to study strange places!"

Previously, Zhao Yin just asked the "locals" out of instinct!

Only then did he remember that Ajiu's knowledge of the world of corpse demons was no more than Adong's.

Maleba once bided his time, spending hundreds of years dealing with flowers and exotic objects.

"Call Mahleba!" Zhao Yin ordered.

Soon, Mahler arrived trotting along, dragging his bloated body.

"Sir!" Maleba bowed.

"Do you know the place where souls are slaughtered?" Zhao Yin asked directly.

"Your Excellency, are you talking about the place where souls are massacred in the Principality of Qingmu?" Maleba was stunned.

"You know?" Zhao Yin's expression relaxed.

"Your Excellency, I don't know much about the strange places in the Principality of Qingmu. I only saw a few words in some ancient books...!"

Obviously, Malherbe was very careful and would rather say nothing than make a mistake.

I was afraid that I might say something wrong and end up getting killed.

Today, Baron Adon has a large family and wealth, and no longer needs to worry about whether there is still a Malbart in the world.

"It's okay to say it. Even if the information is wrong, I won't blame you!"

Zhao Yin first gave Ma Leba a reassurance pill.

Only then did Malba feel relieved, with a hideous smile on his fat face.

He clasped his fists and bowed deeply, then spoke slowly.

"Reporting to the Lord, the Land of Soul Slaughter is the name of the Jedi, and it was once very famous throughout the world!"

"I have seen many different versions of records about the Jedi in ancient books."

"The Land of Slaughtering Souls has a long history, so long ago that... the official history cannot be passed down, and only unorthodox legends are passed down in ancient books!"

"Many ancient books contain confusing and contradictory contents, making it difficult to determine their authenticity."

"But there are several similarities in all the records... They should be accurate information."

Malherba coughed, cleared his throat, and then spoke seriously.

"The Soul-Slaughtering Land appeared before the Corpse Demon Clan descended into this world, or perhaps even longer!"

"In some records, it is mentioned...that the Land of Soul Slaughter was created before the world...!"

Malba paused and raised his head cautiously.

Zhao Yin's expression changed as expected.

"Lord Maleba, do you really dare to talk nonsense in front of the Viscount?" Ajiu immediately scolded with a gloomy face.

Mahleba bowed to Zhao Yin and said, "Sir, everything I said is based on ancient books, and I have no intention of lying!"

Ah Jiu sneered: "A valley was born before the world was born. This kind of joke can't even fool the human race. You still want to tell adults about it. Do you think adults will really...!"

Zhao Yin waved his hand, interrupted Ajiu, and signaled Malba to continue.

Although Malba's words were too outrageous, Zhao Yin believed that he really summarized them from ancient books.

Malbard had no reason to deceive himself, nor did he have the courage to do so.

Malba went on to say, “According to ancient records, before the formation of Tuling Valley, there was a world where there was an extremely powerful tribe called… the demon tribe!”

"Demon?" Zhao Yin was moved.

Before the end of the world, most of the myths and legends circulating in the land of Daxia were related to the word "demons".

Before the end of the world, Zhao Yin's ears were sore from listening to music.

If this sentence had not come from Malba in the world of corpse demons, Zhao Yin would have thought that he was making up a myth.

"Sir, you also know about monsters?" Maleba looked at Zhao Yin in surprise.

Given Lord Adong's past status, it was unlikely that he would have come into contact with such cultural relics and ancient books.

"Go on, or make it short!" Zhao Yinyin.