Xiu Xian: I Have a Book of Sacrifices

Mortals are like grass and grass, monks are like evil ghosts. In the Yin Mo Sect, there are only two kinds of people: those who eat meat, and those who are eaten. Pei Jingzhe died of overwork in his previous life, but in this life he has become a low-level waste material that can be "recycled" by the family at any time. Once you show weakness, you will be torn apart and cooked into soup; once you show talent, your body will be taken away by the ancestor. If you want to survive, you can only use this unreasonable "Wordless Book". No tasks, no system, just naked transactions: Want to know where to survive? In exchange for ten years of life. Want to know where the treasure is? Fill it with half of the body's essence and blood. Want to know the shortcomings of the technique? Sacrifice the lives of your fellow tribesmen! This is a huge gamble. Pei Jingzhe not only wants to win every bet according to the instructions of the heavenly book, but also plots against everyone who wants to eat him. Many years later, when he stood on top of the corpses of ten thousand immortals, people asked him what he was like a devil. Pei Jingzhe wiped the blood on his hand and smiled warmly: "The one who survives is the Tao; the one who dies is the devil."