Chapter 194: Worship(1/2)
Jing Xuan held his hand, and Xingchuan took the dagger and cut Zuo's wrist. The blood flowed down, and he woke up from the pain.
"woke up?!"
Zuo raised his head and took a look. There were candles and fires placed around the hall. This was a ritual. Zuo moved a little, and then he realized that his hands and feet were tied.
"Master, there is still one hour before the ceremony."
"Feed him some water."
"Yes, Master!"
Jing Xuan took the tea cup on the table, came to Jing Yu, and poured the tea cup directly at Jing Yu. Jing Yu suddenly struggled, and a look of expression flashed on his face.
"Ah!" Jing Yu screamed.
It turned out that what was in the tea cup was not tea, but salt water. Jing Yu's face was scratched by a dagger. It looked messy, but it was a kind of charm. Jing Yu gritted his teeth in pain, his hands were tied tightly, and his face looked like
It's like being crawled by ants.
"Chief...Senior Brother...I was wrong..."
Jingxuan ignored Jingyu and handed over the teacup. Xingyu caught the teacup with both hands. Jingxuan reached out and grabbed Jingyu's neck and dragged her to the main hall. There were corpses on the ground.
"What is he doing?!"
"Maybe resurrect me!"
Honghua turned sideways and glanced at Muliyou. Her words confused her. Muliyou raised his arms, looked around, and then looked at Honghua.
"Mu Liyou, what are you doing?!"
“Is there any difference between me wearing women’s clothing and men’s clothing?!”
"The difference between your women's clothing and men's clothing is..." Before Honghua could say anything, she moved her position, stretched out her hand to hold Mu Liyou's shoulders, and moved closer. Mu Liyou looked disgusted.
"You don't want to dress up as a man to seduce someone again!"
"I'm not your Ou Yuexiao yet. I can't just drag him down the mountain, and I'm worried about ruining his calamity. I don't want to find a way to let my uncle know that I am a woman, and then drive me down the mountain, and then my uncle will come forward.
Let him go down the mountain to find me. Uncle Master will definitely take Ou Yuexiao with him when he goes down the mountain. Then you can kidnap him."
"Then what?!"
"He seemed blind and didn't realize that I was a woman."
"He is not talking nonsense, but you are not a girl at all, ah! No." Honghua waved her hand and said: "I have known you for so long, except for your white clothes, you are all black."
"Then you are not dressed in red and always thought that the devil was a man."
"I..."
Honghua raised her head, and Mu Liyou looked at it. That's right! The two of them were on the roof of the main hall, with a wine bottle next to them. This was simply a live broadcast.
"Hahahaha!" Zuo suddenly laughed.
Jing Xuan walked up the steps, came to Zuo, stretched out his hand and grabbed Zuo's neck.
"why are you laughing!"
"Uncle, I laugh at Master... I will never... get it..." Before Zuo could finish, Jing Xuan got a little heavier, Zuo's face turned red, Jing Xuan suddenly let go, and Zuo gasped for air.
"He...is quite like your style."
"Yeah?!"
"Cruel and ruthless!"
Mu Liyou accidentally saw Shan Nai. She must have worn out the medicine. Mu Liyou was worried that if she continued to stay here, her plan would be ruined, but it was inconvenient for her to take action.
"Find a way to bring her out."
"I'll go!" Honghua said, pointing at herself.
"What else?!"
Honghua looked over. Shanna woke up, got up and stumbled towards the steps. Changyu and Changmo quickly stepped forward to stop her.
"She is yours!"
"no."
"Then why did you save her?!"
"She is a fairy grass and cannot fall into the hands of others."
"Isn't he yours?!" Honghua asked back.
"Ayou!" Shan Nai shouted in a daze.
"Now that you're awake, let's watch a good show!"
Jing Xuan held up his hand, and Changyu helped Shan Nai sit on a chair. Chang Mo tied the rope to Shan Nai's body, and when he turned behind Shan Nai, he quietly put the dagger in Shan Nai's hand.
"It seems that I don't need to take action."
"What you saw was just an illusion."
Xingchuan stepped forward and saluted the handrail, Jingxuan held up his sleeves, Changyu poured the water from the bottle on the steps and poured it all around, and Changmo placed the medicinal herbs around Zuo.
"This is…"
"Sacrifice ceremony!"
"I won't resurrect you!"
"Then you must not be scared to death!" Mu Liyou said as he took another sip of wine and handed the wine bottle to Honghua, who took it over and took a sip.
"Master, the time has come!"
"Wow, this..."
Honghua looked up and saw the scene in front of her, yes! The full moon appeared. Honghua shivered subconsciously. Not to mention, it was really a bit cold. Honghua leaned closer to Mu Liyou, and it became even colder.
"cold."
Jing Xuan took the dagger and cut Luokui's wrist, then cut Su Ye's wrist, and cut all the people on the ground. Their blood flowed down and dripped on the stone. The blood flowed along the stone.
The lines on it are flowing.
"Uncle Master, no!"
"Ayou!"
Jing Xuan inserted the dagger into Ah You's chest. Hong Hua glanced sideways, thinking that Jing Xuan was going to take Ah You's heart out. Hong Hua reached out and grabbed Mu Li You's sleeve, and Mu Li You held it.
"How could this happen?!" Jing Xuan looked surprised and looked at the dagger in his hand, but there was no reaction.
"Master, let me come!"
"Master, this disciple is willing to become a blood sacrificer!"
"Why bother?"
Jing Xuan took the handkerchief and wiped the dagger, put the dagger behind his back, and came to Zuo. Zuo struggled a little, and Jing Xuan reached out and touched Zuo's face.
"Uncle Master, as long as you let me go, I will listen to you in everything you say!"
"Then you go die!"
Jing Xuan picked up the dagger, Mu Liyou held up his sleeve, and a force flew over. Jing Xuan turned sideways, and the force hit Zuo's chest. Zuo vomited a mouthful of blood, and Mu Liyou stretched out his hand to pull the red knife away.
Hua pushed it down, Honghua held her hand and flew to the ground.
"Who are you!"
Honghua put her hands behind her back and said, "I am the Demon Lord!"
"People from the demon clan?!"
"Does the Demon King have to be a demon?! I am very familiar with your master."
Xingchuan and Xingyu held up their hands, ready to take action at any time. Changyu and Changmo were always vigilant. Jingxuan held up his sleeves, and Xingchuan and Xingyu nodded.
"I can help you!"
"Master, don't believe her!"
Honghua held up her hand, and Changyu was immediately trapped. Muliyou held up her sleeve, and the stone flew over and hit Changyu on the neck, causing Changyu to faint.
"That's cruel enough!" A voice sounded in Honghua's heart.
"The Demon Lord knows what I'm going to do?!"
"Aren't you going to resurrect Mu...your little uncle?!"
"How did you know."
"Presumptuous!" Jing Xuan scolded.
Jing Xuan raised his hand and saluted, but Hong Hua couldn't help it. She didn't expect Jing Xuan to be so polite suddenly, and Hong Hua still looked at a loss.
Honghua pointed out her finger and said: "I can help you, but you have to swear that you can't like her or fall in love with her, and you have to stay in Yuewang Mountain and not go down the mountain."
Jing Xuan raised one hand and said: "I have sworn to protect Yuewang Mountain for three hundred years. I only wish my little uncle to be safe and happy."
To be continued...