"An altar? Then we just need to follow behind them?" Nie Yun asked.
"That should work, as long as they don't discover us!"
Pill God Ruler nodded in agreement.
"Alright, let's go together!"
Nie Yun still had some reservations about his words, but after taking a careful look, he found that these so-called Spirits of Sacrifice did not seem to possess much offensive power. He immediately called everyone over.
This was no time to hesitate. The sooner they found the altar and broke through this mystery, the better. Otherwise, if they remained trapped here, even he was starting to find it unbearable.
These Spirits of Sacrifice were not particularly strong. After estimating their strength, Nie Yun felt that if he truly attacked, he could sweep them all aside with a single palm. There was nothing to worry about; this probably was not a trap.
Whoosh!
Upon hearing Nie Yun's orders, everyone concealed their auras and walked toward the group of Spirits of Sacrifice.
This group of strange corpses seemed to have no reaction at all. Each held a white banner as they slowly moved forward.
Their bodies were somewhat stiff, and the way they walked was exceedingly strange. They were not moving quickly.
Following slowly behind them, Nie Yun and the others found that these people seemed to possess little awareness and did not sense their arrival in the slightest.
"I've heard that in places where sacrificial rites flourish, there are Yin soldiers standing guard. Many worshippers repeat sacrificial rituals throughout their lives, and after death, their corpses are occupied by Yin soldiers and continue making the same motions. Every night at the third watch, they leap out of the graveyards, holding white banners as they endlessly offer worship. I thought it was nothing but absurd hearsay, but now it