Woo woo woo

Flags of various colors are billowing in the wind on the bird's beak slope, the mountain mist is mixed with incense ash, and paper money is whizzing by, making people almost unable to open their eyes.

Even though the festival time has been postponed to noon, the sky above Beimang Mountain is still extremely gloomy.

In addition, July 15th is the Hungry Ghost Festival, the day when the gates of hell are opened.

Inadvertently, what seemed to be ringing in everyone's ears was no longer the sound of wind, but the whimpering sounds of ghosts crying and wolves howling.

And inside the royal tomb, in the solemn and grand Hall of Enjoyment.

The main ceremony of the "Corpse Sacrifice" ceremony has begun.

Everything was arranged strictly according to ancient rituals under the arrangements of the three officials of the royal palace: [Dianyi], [Jishan] and [Fengci].

A few birds, which can be seen everywhere on Beimang Mountain, just perched on the beams of the house in a swaggering manner, carefully monitoring every move of the people below.

From time to time, one will flutter its wings and fly away, delivering a message to Mr. Wangshan who is waiting outside.

The "corpse" sitting on the altar is none other than Zhou Jingyuan, the prince of Luoyang, whom Wang Yuan once had a relationship with.

He is wearing the prince's five-clawed dragon robe, with a group of five-clawed dragons in front and behind him, and a group of five-clawed dragons on each shoulder.

Throughout Dayan, in addition to the emperor's clothing, this robe was respected.

According to the sacrificial ritual, Zhou Jingyuan performed the "corpse ritual" ten days ago, and as the selected "corpse", he was recognized by his ancestors.

Two days ago, he performed the "rite of fasting." During the fast, he could neither listen to music, nor mourn, nor drink alcohol, eat meat, or have sex with prostitutes.

You need to get rid of distracting thoughts and calm your mind so that you can better communicate with your ancestors.

As of today's main ceremony, the ceremony is a hundred times more grand than what Wang Yuan experienced back then.

"The King of Yi offers wine——!"

The trembling Zhou Jingyuan reached out to take the fine wine served by his father in a jade vessel.

First, he sprinkled part of it on the ground, using the aroma of wine to attract the terrifying ancestor who lived underground, then took a sip himself, and placed the remaining part on the altar at his feet.

"Princess offers wine——!"

Then receive the concubine Yi’s wine offering and repeat the process just now.

After the three-part ceremony, even though everyone was bowing and bowing to him, Zhou Jingyuan could not see the slightest trace of satisfaction on his face.

Instead, he stared intently at his younger brother, the second prince of Dechang County, Zhou Jingxiang, who was kneeling not far in front of him, his teeth grinding loudly.

"Okay, Zhou Jingjing! You are really my good brother!

Others thought you were the reincarnation of a born green-haired bastard, but they didn't expect you to have such scheming methods. You even used your own princess to soften the ears of the immortal and send me as a 'corpse'.

Just wait for me. When the old man dies and I ascend the throne, I will make all the men in Luoyang City your ‘godbrothers’!”

But even though this prince is furious, even he himself is not sure whether he can really see that day again.

"Play music! Dance!"

Sing along with the [ceremony].

All the men from Yi Wang's lineage began to dance "Four Descendants Music" and "Chaotian Music" to the accompaniment of the bronze music.

Stomp your feet, twist your hips, clap your hands, spin left, spin right

Invite the underground ancestors to come here to enjoy the offerings with grand music and dance.

Probably [Fengci]’s previous petition had an effect.

After the King of Luoyang was severely criticized, he was not so ridiculous as to let those young girls wear cool gauze skirts to dance for King Yili.

It also saved Wang Yuan from committing many murderous crimes.

The periphery of Niaozui Slope at the same time.

Roads everywhere have been cordoned off at all levels, and outsiders are not allowed to enter or exit.

Today, the feudal king has long lost the qualification to mobilize the feudal garrison. Therefore, most of the people responsible for martial law are the retainers and servants maintained by the palace itself.

It's just that they all carry guns and knives with fierce looks, but they don't know how many of them also hold the second job of "mountain bandits".

The other part is the tomb-keepers drawn from Daling Village.

It's just that after the Wang family suffered successive losses, their manpower was already stretched thin, and even many young men and women were crammed in.

Not only that, from the elderly to the children, everyone in the Wang clan who could move actually came to the foot of the Bird's Mouth Slope.

According to past practice, after the sacrifice is over, the King of Luoyang will give a reward, and no one is willing to give up the benefit of getting it for free.

However.

Wang Yunhu was patrolling around, but his brows were furrowed. Today was obviously the big day that he had been looking forward to for a long time, but he felt a little flustered for no reason.

Moreover, he also discovered that when the tribe members got together, a strange atmosphere gradually spread among them.

Many people are whispering secretly.

Once he looks away, he immediately stops talking, and when he looks away, he will continue.

In the past, only the fool who grew up in the house was eligible to enjoy this kind of treatment, but now it was his turn.

It was just that he said it openly at the time, but now he said it secretly, which made him even more annoyed.

"That bastard Cui Tong!"

Wang Yunhu, who understood the root cause, was filled with hatred, but he could do nothing about the guy who had disappeared without a trace.

During this period of time, just as the divination made by "Military Advisor" Lang Qi at the beginning: "The bloody night will last for eighteen days!"

Although it was no longer necessary to go to the tomb in these twelve days, until the day before the big sacrifice, Daling Village was still plagued by bloody disasters.

The place with the most deaths was precisely around the courtyard where Ge Daoye lived.

There are all kinds of strange ways of death. Some people choked to death while eating, some were thrown to death while repairing their houses, and some were drowned while fetching water.

This inexplicable way of death is far more likely to make people collapse than the bloody death with real swords and guns.

In fact, neither the effects of "dead man's wealth" nor "life-buying money" are as overbearing as [Rakshasa Bones].

Even though Ge Daoye relied on his realm as a red seal warlock, he was able to withstand the backlash of [Rakshasa Bones] in a short period of time, and even gained a lot of [luck] himself.

But the Wang clan members living around him were all in bad luck.

This also further confirms the authenticity of Cui Tong's "killing banquet".

Suddenly, rumors spread that the clan leader had invited a demon cultivator.

Even the prestige of the clan leader, Wang Yunhu, began to falter.

Especially those families who have lost their pillars of support, they respect them on the surface, but in reality everyone is in danger.

After all, even if the lineage of the eldest grandson, which lasted for two hundred years, declined, he would be wiped out immediately. Wouldn't it be the same if it were him?

He began to shrink back when doing things invisibly, and no longer dared to truly serve his family.

As people's hearts are shaken, the "Golden Cage Prison" that binds the [Owl God's Tomb] to the Wang family is about to collapse at any time.

No, it should be said that it will collapse soon.

In front of the bird's beak slope, on the top of the mountain where the tip of the bird's beak is facing.

Wang Yuan, Huang Wu and Tao Xianniang have been waiting here for a long time.

Since abandoning Cui Tong's identity, Wang Yuan will naturally not hang out in front of this group of relatives.

Especially in this gloomy weather, it is very easy to be struck by lightning when you are with them!

After reviewing everyone on the Bird's Mouth Slope several times, there is probably no one who is more unlucky than them.

However, relying on the birds all over the mountain, he knew everything around the royal tomb very well.

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After listening to the reports of five or six waves of birds, he finally felt something in his heart:

"The ritual dance for Queen Yi's descendants has begun, everyone in the Wang clan is in disarray, and Ge Laodao, who is hiding, is also preparing to take action.

it's time!"

So, he placed a brazier and an incense burner in the center of the altar, lit three pillars of incense, and dropped in seventy-seven forty-nine pieces of paper money.

Take out an old yellow paper with red writing on it.

This is exactly the "Tao Covenant and Legal Deed" made by Wang Huchen, the ancestor of the Wang family, when he risked the lives of his entire family to build the "Golden Cage Bird Prison", and it was secretly collected by the Changfang family.

Even Wang Yunhu didn't know it existed.

The reason why the Changfang lineage has been passed down by a single line for two hundred years is precisely because Changfang bears the strongest power and the heaviest load of this deed.

Wang Yuan pricked the tip of his middle finger, dripped seven drops of blood on the front of the deed from top to bottom, and connected the seven drops of blood together with a key-like talisman.

Then he threw the deed into the fire pot and watched it burn to ashes little by little.

At this time, [Owl God's Tomb] suffered heavy losses due to self-eating, and the balance of power with the other two parties has reversed.

The trick for anglers to close the pole is to close and release it once!

Wang Yuan looked up at the curling green smoke rising from the bird's mouth slope and smiled.

With his right hand, he made a sharp stroke with his sword fingers from top to bottom, and shouted:

"I would like to inform my ancestors that I, Wang Yuan, in the name of the eldest grandson of the Wang family, will unlock [Owl God's Tomb] today.

Order: Golden Cage Bird Bureau, cage door, open!"

Huang Wu, Tao Xianniang and the big black dog who were following her had already reached behind the formation nodes filled with wooden stakes.

Immediately, a strange gust of wind suddenly rose from the altar and blew towards the bird's mouth slope.

After one breath, two breaths, and three breaths.

Click——!

There seemed to be a crisp sound in my ears, and the "golden cage" that was already crumbling due to the distraction of people's hearts suddenly collapsed.

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Chapter completed!