The first thousand one hundred and thirty-four chapters head sacrifice
"I'll just say that Sister Chu is the most sensible." Xiao Fu was afraid of saying less, so others would treat her as a hoarse person and said proudly.
Zhang Tianyou glared at her helplessly, but Xiaofu snorted as if she hadn't seen it, and turned her head over.
"Sister Chu, don't think so quickly. Don't forget, I am a ghost hunter. Am I still afraid of being entangled with ghosts?" Zhang Tianyou walked up to Chu Chunting and said, "Besides, everything is not absolute. They want to sacrifice with human heads. Should we use other things instead?"
According to the "Maoshan Art", the more resentful the ghost, the lower the IQ. Did Zhuge Liang not use his face to pinch the head when he was offering sacrifices in Lushui? Then, the color on the head became.
It is very likely that Zhuge Liang also knew that the more resentful the ghost, the lower the IQ. Even if he could fool the ghost like this, why not try it?
"But, Tianyou, are you sure?" Chu Chunting asked worriedly.
"Remove that "?" Zhang Tianyou said seriously: "I can't even use my own life to sacrifice, and I can't hurt you."
"Tianyou, you--." Seeing that Zhang Tianyou values friendship so much, Chu Chunting really didn't know what to say.
"Silly brother, big fool--" Xiao Fu said angrily after hearing this.
Zhang Tianyou ignored her. He wanted to try the resentment of the grievances here, so he walked towards the tomb door leading into it. But before he could step over, he suddenly saw countless grievances floating out of the picture of the tomb chamber and were rushing towards Zhang Tianyou.
For a moment, the soul-locking jade on Zhang Tianyou's chest moved into one, which scared Zhang Tianyou so much that he hurriedly took back his feet. As soon as he returned, the resentful souls disappeared.
Although it only took one or two seconds, Zhang Tianyou was so shocked that he was sweating coldly. Seeing that he guessed well, there were indeed thousands of resentful souls here.
Zhuge Liang, you actually guarded the tomb with your resentful soul. I'm so angry. If you do this, what's the difference between you and those evil sorcerers?
However, he is cursing nothing now. The problem now is that he has to find a way to go in, because if they want to go out, they have to pay the same price. Only by going in can those who enter stop robbing the tombs.
"Tianyou, what's wrong with you?" Chu Chunting just saw Zhang Tianyou's body swaying as if he was beaten, and then he asked after he helped him.
"I, I'm fine." Zhang Tianyou wiped the cold sweat from his head and said, "Sister Chu, you guys back, I'll find a way to sacrifice."
"No, you won't do that." Chu Chunting suddenly snatched the Juque Sword in Zhang Tianyou's hand, turned around and put it on his neck, and said in tears: "If you want to die, it's me that's the only one who dies. You still have Xiaoluan, you can't die."
Chapter completed!