Jin Yuan raised her head and looked at the demon in disbelief. Just when she was about to ask him why he did this, the demon pushed her. He didn't touch her, but she seemed to be pulled by some force and sat down.
on the altar
"The sacrificial ceremony can start again -" the demon turned around and stopped looking at her, and said coldly to the many Wuyue tribe members.
"Yes -" everyone in the Wuyue clan responded in unison and knelt down again.
However, the leader of the Wuyue clan was a little hesitant and a little afraid of the demons. He said fearfully: "But my lord, the priest has disappeared. Who will support this sacrificial ceremony?"
"That person who dares to betray me is seeking death..." The demon snorted coldly and pointed at the leader of the Wuyue clan: "You will hold the sacrificial ceremony on his behalf!"
"Me?" Chief Wuyue pointed at himself in surprise, shook his head and said, "My lord, this is against the rules. Sacrificial ceremonies are always presided over by the priest..."
"What's against the rules?" The demon waved his sleeves in displeasure and said word by word: "My words are the rules!"
"Yes, yes..." The leader of the Wuyue clan was afraid that he would offend the demon and he would do something to him. He nodded and trotted all the way to the altar. He ordered the two Wuyue clan members next to the big drum: "Blow the drum -
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The drums sounded again, and the kneeling Wuyue clan members also began to recite strange sacrificial words in unison. The Wuyue clan leader took a porcelain bowl filled with unknown water and slowly walked to Jin Yuan.
"Miss Jinyuan, please reach out—"
Jin Yuan intuitively felt that this sacrifice was not a good thing, and asked coldly: "What do you want to do?"
Patriarch Wuyue didn't explain anything, just repeated the words coldly: "Miss Jinyuan, please reach out -"
Of course, Jin Yuan was unwilling to reach out. Seeing that the Wuyue clan leader did not answer, she said firmly to the demon: "I will not let your conspiracy succeed... and I will definitely not cooperate with you in the sacrificial ceremony!"
A sneer appeared on the corner of the demon's lips, and he said nothing. He just waved his hand to the leader of the Wuyue clan, gesturing for him to continue.
Chief Wuyue nodded, grabbed Jin Yuan's wrist, and quickly cut her fingertips. A drop of blood fell into the porcelain bowl he was holding, and gradually dissolved with the water.
Then the leader of the Wuyue clan let go of his hand, respectfully walked up to the demon with the porcelain bowl in hand, and murmured something in his mouth.