Anmo Mountain at night has never been the territory of humans.
What's more, at this time, Uncle Cui was already exhausted. If another monster came, I'm afraid everyone would fall here.
Uncle Xu and others obviously knew how powerful it was, so they immediately jumped onto the cart, and the whole group barely squeezed onto the shaft of the cart.
The green bull raised its hooves and ran towards the mountain like an arrow.
After a while, on the spots of blood at the bottom of the cliff, ferocious beasts walked out of the shadows, sniffing and licking on the ground...
In the huge square in front of the clock tower, it was not yet dark yet, and blazing fires had already been lit around the square.
Crowds gathered from all directions in Sanhe Fort, gathering in groups of twos and threes, muttering something in low voices from time to time.
In front of the gate of the bell tower, a large cauldron, seven feet square, stands squarely in front of the crowd.
Xu Luo and the young people in the fort stood at the front.
These young men with strong vitality are also the main force who will donate blood at the Six Spirits Festival later.
The old, weak, women and children would lean back and just need to pray quietly.
His face was pale and there was a dull pain in his chest and abdomen.
Xu Si was helping her carefully by the side, not wanting to complain.
"Is it starting to hurt again? Otherwise, go and tell Uncle Cui that you don't want to participate in the Six Spirits Festival."
Xu Luo shook his head and smiled bitterly. How could a little girl say it so easily?
This time the strange man in red is not that simple.
Last night I saw with my own eyes the power of the Green Ox Cart, and Uncle Cui was only a half-empty exorcist.
One can imagine how powerful Zhengjin River Island is there!
What's more, there is the village guard who has never shown up!
But with this lineup, just after meeting those paper figures, the castle decided to hold the Six Spirits Festival, which had not been held in the past hundred years.
One can imagine how troublesome the monster in red is this time!
The first ray of light in the sky breaks free of its restraints and breaks through the endless darkness of night.
The bell rang loudly, and everyone felt a ringing in their ears, and their expressions couldn't help but become solemn.
The festival begins!
Jinheyu's tall figure, carrying the golden sword that never left his body, suddenly appeared in front of the cauldron.
He looked around with a solemn expression, and the square immediately became silent.
Xu Luo only felt that the gaze swept across his body like a sharp sword.
He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he seemed to feel that his eyes were on him, lingering for a few breaths longer.
Seeing that everyone was silent and solemn, Jinheyu nodded towards the ancestral hall at the back.
Uncle Cui supported an old man and walked tremblingly to the giant cauldron.
This old man is an old master from Sanhebao private school. Because he is too senior, no one dares to call him by his name anymore.
Everyone respected him as Master Jin, and he was regarded as the most virtuous and respected person in the entire Three Rivers Fort.
Obviously, he was the one to read the memorial service this time.
Master Jin walked slowly to the stone table and read the sacrificial inscription loudly and gracefully.
Everyone in the square had solemn faces and lowered their heads to listen.
The strange thing is that just now this old man seemed to be ready to collapse at any moment.
But when I read the memorial text, I felt so angry, my face glowed red, and I didn't even say a word.
Only Xu Luo, whose senses were getting sharper, noticed something was wrong.
At this time, the cauldron was like a living creature, gradually giving birth to a spiritual energy.
As the sacrificial inscriptions were recited, the Great Cauldron Qi Machine was connected to the crowd in the square, vaguely or not.
The bronze bell rang loudly again, and the memorial text was finally recited.
Jinheyu didn't waste any time and just waved his hand.
The hunting team that had been prepared on the side immediately cut the throats of the six spirit animals, bled them, cut out the heart and lungs, and threw them into the giant cauldron.
Only when dealing with the sheep that jumped off the cliff, Sanshu Xu, who was in charge of the operation, couldn't help but glance at Xu Luo, who seemed to be extremely weak.
The boiling blood completely submerged less than half of the inside of the giant cauldron.
At this time, the giant cauldron trembled all over, and the bronze bell on the bell tower automatically trembled without any wind, as if it was excited.
Jinheyu waved again to the crowd below.
The group of young people standing at the front stepped forward one by one and dripped blood from their fingertips.
When it was Xu Luo's turn, the blood in the cauldron seemed to be boiling, with bubbles popping out from time to time, rolling and surging.
The obviously pungent smell of blood turned out to be sweet and tempting.
Xu Luo didn't dare to look further. Although he thought he was not a weak person, he could only stay away from these mysterious things now!
Although the amount of blood donated by the people of Sanhebao was not large, when mixed with the demon blood, wonderful changes occurred.
A trace of blood mist, like wolf smoke, shot straight into the sky, covering everyone in the square vaguely...
At this time, in the clouds above Sanhe Fort, three men and one woman were sitting or standing, gathering on a huge white eagle.
The white eagle's feathers glowed like gold and iron, and its wings fanned out afterimages in the air, just floating above the square without moving.
The young man standing at the outermost edge is dressed in plain white robes, with a face like a crown of jade and eyebrows as sharp as swords.
There was an indifferent smile hanging on the corner of his mouth, and he was looking at the Six Spirits Sacrifice below with a playful expression.
The burly man behind him was taller than an ordinary person by half his body.
On his shiny bald head, there was a vivid picture of a tiger descending a mountain tattooed on him. He obviously did not have as good a mind as a young man, and he couldn't help but grunt at this moment.
"Sir, how long will we have to watch here?
In my opinion, although this Sanhe Fort is a small place, looking at the scene, there is no shortage of good wine and good meat.
As long as we report our identity as the Exorcist Department, why don't we allow these bumpkin to treat us as guests?"
The young man laughed softly when he heard this, but he didn't know what he was laughing at.
But the beautiful girl beside her had a displeased expression on her pretty face and glared at the bald man.
The big man was stunned for a moment, then a flattering look appeared on his face.
"Miss Jin, Lao Qiu, I am so outspoken and quick-tempered. I have always spoken freely. Don't be surprised!"
When I saw the seniors in the department, I apologized to my junior who was just a trainee exorcist.
The girl naturally understands why?
A hint of panic flashed through his dark eyes like autumn water.
She subconsciously glanced at the handsome young man in front of her, waved her hands, and turned her graceful body to one side, not daring to accept his courtesy.
"Okay, Wu Lian, Lao Qiu didn't do it on purpose!
Otherwise, knowing that your home is in Sanhebao, he would never be so mocking!"
The young man turned around and gave Lao Qiu a hard look.
I saw the girl bathing in the morning light, her jade-like skin shining brightly, and her well-fitting armor and clothes highlighting the curves of her body and the twists and turns of the mountains, it was so beautiful.
A hint of fire could not help but flash in his cold eyes.
This girl is none other than Jin Wulian, who was sent by the Jin family to the Moshui County Exorcism Department a few years ago to practice.
Although she has not become an exorcist yet.
But the little girl is extremely talented, and her companion creature has already been determined. Once she successfully opens her spirit, she will be able to transform into a dragon!