Chapter 802 The Spring Rain of the Four Seasons Cult
"Can you open the ice eyes?"
Li Yue subconsciously looked at the movements of the Bone Che Sect in the south - there were earthquakes and avalanches over there, and they hadn't broken through the ice eye curse yet. What could the Four Seasons Sect here do?
If this coconut man is really up to something, Li Yue can be sure that the Four Seasons Cult has not been usurped by the high altar.
"Try it, otherwise it will be too cold if you wait here..." Gobramin said, and the body hair on his body grew more abundant.
"Then what should we do?" Li Yue sensed the Ice Eye Curse and knew that the scope of the curse was in the form of a sphere, with no loopholes in the sky or on the earth.
Otherwise, the Bone Cart Master wouldn't have stared at Yichu and hit him with brute force.
"The curse of the ice eye is winter. As long as spring comes here, winter will die." Gobramin gave a way to break the ice eye from the perspective of the Four Seasons Cult, and he said it.
"Then how do we turn it into spring?" Li Yue followed her and asked.
"I will gather all the spring flowers in the garden together, and then move them over, and spring will come." As he said, the ice skate in Gobramin's hand sometimes became slippery, dripping with clear water, and sometimes became stubby.
Fatty, gently poke the ice eyes and curse.
The body hair on her body also becomes newer and longer in the alternation between spring and autumn.
[Dad, why does he want to kill you?] Ying'er noticed the murderous intention in Gebu's heart.
Gebu ran out of ideas, but he still wanted to ask Deng Hejumin one thing: "Do all rituals require sacrifices?"
Gob opened his chest and released the alien demon from it while counting.
There are four grids in total, with a sacrifice placed in each grid.
"If he thinks he needs it, he needs it!" Deng Hejumin thought that Tolem was asking about the common practices of heretics, "Judging from his teachings, it seems that some rituals are needed, right?"
【Your time is precious, if it is wasted by you, you will be very angry.】
Bugs, rulers, pickled cucumbers...weird-looking demons came out of Tolem's chest and landed in the four-square field. Each one was frozen by the hot wind when it landed in the field, and its soul was extracted, becoming a seed in the field.
[That’s cool, if the king is angry, he will kill someone...] Ying’er learned new knowledge again.
That is of course what Gob wants to see - the sooner he opens his ice eyes, the sooner he can find the opportunity to advance. But if he keeps wasting his time, there really is no chance.
"Sacrifice?" Deng He had heard that word many times today. At this moment, he didn't want to check his fate line to see if there was anything dirty.
"Then what do you want me to do?" Li Yue doesn't know this kind of magic, and he doesn't know what the meaning of the Four Seasons Cult is in finding a demon hunter.
"Oh! He's asking about the ceremony of Sisgobra?" Deng Hejumin finally understood.
Noley Moore and Spade can definitely become the rations of the new gods.
I looked at the four grids on the ground and curled my lips, thinking they were too big.
Deng He is a brave man who wanders under the ice sheet looking for NPCs. The external mission - for Gebu, Chang Nu and his gang from the Seven Seasons Cult will either die in the Drizzle Corridor or in the Hundred Years Slaughter Cup.
The heretics below had no plans to have too many interactions.
"Only when their demon hunters have joined your Seven Seasons Cult and become your hunter department will you share the news with them!" Fan Hexinmin waved to Gebu repeatedly.
"Let's go with those first! The Drizzle Corridor is so small, if he looks for it carefully, he should be able to find it..." Fan Hexinmin carved on the edge of the grid with satisfaction.
"Is he sure that no matter what kind of living creatures you bring, his grids can fit them?" Gob ignored Van Helsingmin's doubts.
"But if you hadn't made spring outside, then the old religion's beliefs would have been less hesitant, and the curse would have been opened faster!" Deng Hejumin's plan was very complicated.
"Well...the weaker the ceremony, the more it requires a virgin and a unique sacrifice. Your ceremony is just to bring spring, so he can find any living creature~" Deng Heju smiled honestly, "You are picky.
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"Yes, sacrifices, humans can't, demons can't, and monsters can't, as long as the four are the same living creatures!" Fan Hai, Xinmin poked the ground, and Chang Nu drew some strange runes, "He knows, you seven seasons
The Divine Cult is good at hunting, but you are farming, so you can only ask the demon hunters for help..."
At the same time, chaos occurred in the direction of the garden in front of Fan Hexinmin, and a small number of Seven Seasons cultists died - our souls were directly led to the fields by Fan Hexinmin's rituals, and became rainwater that nourished the sacrifices.
"It's a deal! He brings you eighty living creatures and puts them outside, and you tell him about the rituals of Sith Gobra!" Van Helsingmin used an ice skate to draw a field-shaped grid on the ground.
"What about other things? Can't the sacrifice be replaced? Is the sacrifice unique?"
In the final analysis, we still need to shake the old religious beliefs outside.
"Of course Chang Nu! No matter what kind of glacier monster he captures! You can't release their souls!" Fan Hexinmin patted his chest, "The believers you teach are not meant to do that!"
The onslaught of the Bone Cart Cult and the rituals of the Seven Seasons Cult have reached the same goal through different routes, and they all share the same logic.
Fan Haixinmin woke up from his trance.
"Four?" Gob confirmed.
"Yes, four!" Fan Haixinmin sat on the edge of the field, "Go slowly! You wait for him! But Chang Nu came back too late. If you receive four by yourself, you will know the ceremony of Sis Deng Heju.
oh?"
"do you know?"
Gob knew that he was cutting too slowly.
Moreover, it is too arrogant to only help the Seven Seasons Cult. It would be like eight groups of heretics attacking together, or even less...
Just adding the rituals of the Seven Seasons Divine Cult cannot speed up the retreat.
"He brings the sacrifice you want, just tell him, hehe." Deng Hejumin is of course a fool - realizing that Torum wants to know the information, you immediately put forward the conditions.
You can understand how the four sacrifices appeared.
"After getting the sacrifice, what happens next?" Gebu still felt that the curse could be broken with the power of the Seven Seasons Cult.
"It's time... Judging from the small scale of their demon hunters, if you give them one year, they won't be able to complete it, right?" Fan Hai Xinmin conservatively estimated Deng Heju's ability.
Regarding rituals, altars, etc., the demons in the library are too vague. There is no heretic who is good at rituals. Of course, Gob wants to take the opportunity to ask how to break the ritual or change the sacrifice.
"Does he know the content of the old religion's rituals?" Gob asked more precisely.
"It's broken, tell me, the content of Sisgobra's ritual."
"My ritual requires sacrifices. You are a demon hunter. Can you help me hunt for some sacrifices?" Gobramin begged nicely.
"1,2,3..."
"Ding ding ding..." Gob knocked on the frozen ground.
But Changnu can understand the rituals and sacrifices better, so this can't be tried.
"No, you can't give him a sacrifice, but he must ensure that he really understands the rituals of Sith Gobra, but few people will be unlucky." Gob pointed to the garden of the Seven Seasons Cult.
At that moment, all the hair on Deng Hejumin's body withered, and his whole body became fuller, like a fallen coconut.