I heard the village chief say that the sacrifice was about to begin, and I immediately winked at the rabbit. At this time, the rabbit's mind-reading ability suddenly became effective, and he knew what I was thinking. He immediately understood and imitated me and said: "Stop, I
If you have anything to say!" The village chief frowned and said, "You are prisoners now, and you must be conscious of being a prisoner. If you have anything to say, say it!"
Rabbit rolled his eyes. He read that I was very afraid of the village chief. Knowing that I thought the village chief was Liu Hong from before, he yelled: "I know who you are!" Village Chief
Looking at him impatiently, Rabbit saw that the village chief ignored him, so he continued awkwardly: "You are Liu Hong, right?"
The village chief seemed to have lost his temper because of the two of us, and said: "I am not Liu Hong, I have already told your friend!" Rabbit heard this and immediately continued: "You are Liu Hong's brother, right?
, it must be, they look so similar!”
When I heard that they looked so similar, my mind flashed and I suddenly remembered something. That time I went to Leo's house, Leo once said that he had a colleague who didn't go out in this mountain village. That colleague seemed to be...
Liu Hong’s father! I was shocked when I thought of this. Liu Hong’s father actually stayed here and became the village chief!
Seeing that the village chief wanted to order sacrifices, I was so angry that I yelled: "Stop! I know who you are, you are Liu Hong's father!" Rabbit was startled and recalled what Leo had said about him.
There was a colleague who stayed in the mountains. That colleague was the father of Liu Hong, who committed suicide by jumping off a building. Rabbit had never seen Liu Hong and didn't know what Liu Hong looked like, but this did not prevent Rabbit from remembering Liu Hong's name.
After hearing my shocking words, the village chief couldn't help it anymore and yelled: "Idiot!" After hearing this sentence, not only Rabbit and I were stunned, but everyone in the cave started laughing.
, even the wooden man who went up to the altar laughed.
The village chief's words immediately choked Rabbit and I back. The two of us were stunned on the spot, speechless.
The village chief continued to shout: "Why are you laughing? The sacrifice has begun!" When the villagers heard the village chief's words, they immediately stopped smiling and stood around the altar. I saw the villagers surrounding the altar and then suddenly all of them fell to their knees.
, I am extremely anxious. The sacrificial ceremony is about to begin. Why haven't there been any movements between the master and Zou Yang?
After all the villagers knelt down, the village chief standing on the altar began to murmur to himself. What he said was obviously in Chinese, but I couldn't understand a word. Listening to the accent, I could feel a certain
With a sense of vicissitudes of life, my heart moved, and I knew what language this was. It should be an ancient language, and it was ancient bronze inscriptions.
The name of the village heard the village chief begin to murmur, and they also began to chant below. The villagers chanted together, and immediately there were echoes in the almost closed cave. These echoes, together with the chants of the villagers themselves, gathered together and became
A strange sound together.
Hearing this tone, the originally dead altar actually emitted a hazy red light. After the red light appeared, the two villagers holding the wooden man hurried down and stepped over the villagers kneeling on the ground.
When I got to the side of the cave, I was puzzled. I saw that they did not kneel down like most other people. I looked around and found that not all the villagers were kneeling down. There were still a small number of people standing aside.
He looked pious, but had no intention of kneeling down. I thought, could there be any other explanation for this?
Thinking of this, I immediately carefully counted the people kneeling down. There were quite a few people. I could hear the mournful chanting in my ears. I counted several times and finally counted them clearly. They were forty-nine people.
, I suddenly remembered a passage, the Dayan number has four or nine users. Since ancient times, this Dayan number has been a mysterious existence. Although some things use it, no one can tell clearly. What exactly is it?
What's going on? If you have to say it, this is like a certain destiny!
Thinking of this, my heart moved. Since they started the sacrifice, forty-nine people were required to kneel down. If there were one more person, the sacrifice would be disrupted! Thinking of this, I started to wink at the rabbit again. I was now like a cocoon.
, naturally you cannot kneel down. Although the rabbit is tied, it can still move if the rope is loosened.
The rabbit saw me making ghost eyes and knew that something was wrong with me. He quickly whispered: "What's wrong?" I said to him carefully: "Kneel down!"
The rabbit didn't seem to hear me and continued: "What did you say?" I held back my temper and whispered: "Kneel down!" I don't know if the rabbit's ears were stuffed with donkey hair or he didn't hear it.
The silly dog next to him said in a muffled voice: "He asked you to kneel down!" The silly dog's voice was so loud that it disturbed a few people nearby who were not kneeling down. When he heard us saying kneel down, he immediately ran towards the three of us.
One of them said: "You are quite smart, you still want to destroy our sacrifice!"
At this moment, I want to strangle the silly dog and rabbit to death one by one. If the wooden man dies, it will be all because of you two idiots!
The silly dog seemed to know that he was in trouble, and quickly closed his eyes not to look at us. The rabbit rolled his eyes at me and said, "I didn't hear you!" The villager next to him quickly ran to the rabbit and said to him, "Now you hear
It’s useless!”
While Rabbit and I were whispering here, the sacrifice had already fully begun.
The kneeling villagers chanted an unknown language together. The combination of these languages made me listen to the simplicity and magic. The red light on the altar was now much brighter. Although no one was guarding the wooden man next to it,
Now, after he was surrounded by red light, he could not move his whole body. On the other hand, the extremely old Lu Shun opposite him was standing upright tremblingly with the support of red light.
The villagers chanted louder and louder, and their bodies began to straighten up, and then they prostrated, straightened and prostrated. At this time, the village chief's face glowed with a strange red light, and his eyes began to roll back. This state seemed to be possessed by a ghost.
, after the village chief rolled his eyes up, he began to murmur. The murmur was still very small at first, but after a while it became louder and louder, and in the end it actually drowned out the chanting of everyone under the altar.
Voices.
At this time, the village chief raised his hands to the sky, and the muttering in his mouth turned into a loud shout: "Bah!" With this cry, the red light on the altar was so bright that I couldn't open my eyes. In a blur, I
They saw what looked like a wooden man and Lu Shun being sucked into the middle of the altar, near the statue.
I squinted my eyes and tried to look at the altar. After the village chief said something, he turned around, picked up the wooden man's arm, and then picked up Lu Shun's arm, and put both of their arms on the statue.
At that moment, the two people on the altar seemed to have become puppets. They had no consciousness of their own and could only be controlled by the village chief.
The village chief put their hands on the statue. The two men seemed to be sucked into their hands and did not slide down. The village chief turned around again, leaned over and opened the box. As soon as the box was opened, I felt cold.
He shivered, and the rabbit cursed at the side: "What the hell, it's so cold!"
The village chief ignored us and took out a sharp knife from the box. The knife was about a foot long and reflected bursts of bright light in the red light above the altar.
After the village chief took the sharp knife, he turned back, walked to the wooden man, and then stabbed the wooden man's arm. Although the wooden man couldn't move, the feeling was still there, and he suddenly screamed like a pig:
"Ah -" The voice was so shrill and shrill that I wondered, isn't it just a cut? Does it hurt that much?
After the village chief cut off the wooden man, he came to Lu Shun again, seemed to say something to Lu Shun, and then stabbed Lu Shun's withered arm. It seemed that Lu Shun couldn't bear the cutting.
He also screamed sadly.
Hearing Lu Shun's cry, the kneeling villagers below suddenly chanted loudly, covering up his screams.
At this time, the red light on the altar was no longer so dazzling, and I could already see clearly what was on it. The wooden man's cut arm was pressed tightly against the statue, and the blood from the wound was flowing out desperately.
, the half that was in contact with the statue was stained red with his blood. Of course, the wooden man's mouth was not idle either. He kept opening his mouth and howling, but the chanting sound below was too loud, completely covering it up.
From his screams, I can only see the wooden figure opening and closing its mouth like a fish out of water.
Lu Shun was not feeling well either. Something was flowing out of his wound. Although there was something flowing, it was not blood like a wooden man, but dark mucus. This mucus kept flowing out of Lu Shun's wound.
It was flowing out everywhere, and I was shocked. They had no blood, or their blood was black?
Without waiting for me to think about it, Lu Shun also dyed that half of the statue black. At this time, the village chief was shocked and retreated to the box. He reached into the box with his hand and didn't know what he was touching. At this time, the village chief's face showed
He was rare and dignified, as if he was waiting for something.
I followed the village chief's gaze and saw that the village chief was staring hard at the wooden man and Lu Shun's blood on the statue. I was already a little stunned by this series of things. They were not vampires. What on earth was this?
What kind of sacrifice?
Strange to say, the wooden man's bright red blood on the statue and Lu Shun's dark mucus were desperately spreading on the statue, as if they were trying to get together with all their strength. I thought, I'm afraid it's these two
Once the things hit each other, the sacrificial ceremony is considered a success, and the wooden man will hang here for the rest of his life.
Seeing that the wooden man's blood and Lu Shun's dark liquid were about to pool together, the village chief moved at this time. He took out something from the box and quickly placed it on the altar. There seemed to be something on the altar.
There was a hole. The village chief put this thing on the altar, but I didn't see the shadow of it.
But after the village chief took out this thing, a strong wind began to blow in our cave, and the cries of babies suddenly started to sound one after another, which actually drowned out the chanting of the kneeling people!