Eh, how can this Hu Yeo bow to the people behind him to make way? Is the identity of the person coming up behind even higher than that of the high priest?

After seeing Hu Yeo's bowing back, Chu Yang raised his head a little puzzled, and then he understood why this guy was so polite to the people behind him: among the people coming up behind, there must be the sacrifice.

After the ceremony, people who can see the sunrise tomorrow are polite to those who are going to the kingdom of heaven.

Sure enough, after jueo stepped aside, five women came up, five women in white robes and white veils.

Their dress is just like the white lotus goddess of Qing Dynasty, full of white mystery.

According to Chu's current sexual knowledge, it can be seen at a glance that among the five women walking on the roof together, four of them are women, because they don't move their waist when they walk and their buttocks are twisted.

The one surrounded by four women in the middle walks in the opposite way. At a glance, you can see that she is still a young girl.

It's just that the little chick's legs softened with every step. If the four women hadn't helped her, she would have squatted on the ground.

These are five people. That's what Marina said about the four saints and the poor sacrifice.

Chu Yang was looking at the "sacrifice" that was carried to the altar by the four saints. He listened carefully, but did not hear her say, "who is going to save me? Oh, I don't want to die!" Cry, can't help secretly raised the thumb: your dedication is really worth learning!

however. Chu Yang immediately understood why this "sacrifice" did not cry: let alone a little girl, even a man as strong as an ox, as long as he did not have the ability of the Japanese crisis, after 16 days of fasting, he would have the strength to breathe. Where would he have the strength to cry?

Bang, bang, bang!

Just as Chu Yang was thinking wildly, two more men came up behind him wearing a conical linen hat. The drummer immediately knocked the drum hard, and then stood still.

In addition to chuyang, who is no longer organized, there are five women and four men at the top of kukurkan pyramid.

The Four Saints came to the altar with "offerings" on their legs. They laid her flat on the altar like an eagle catching a chicken and spread out her limbs.

The "sacrifice" lay motionless on the altar. If it wasn't for the slightly undulating chest, it looked like a dead man.

After the "sacrifice" is put in place, the four saints are placed at the four corners of the altar, but the angle and distance from the altar are different.

It seems that there are rules for all these people, including the high priest hueo, to stand there.

Chu Yang watched with great interest. He found that the positions of the other eight people, including Hu Yeo, were similar to the eight trigrams of the nine palaces of China, including rest, life, injury, Du, Jing, death, shock and opening.

If we add the "sacrifice" in the middle, these nine people skillfully form a layout: yigongkan (North), ergongkun (southwest), sangongzhen (East), sigongxun (southeast), wugongzhong (jiyukun), liugongqian (northwest), qigongdui (West), bagonggen (northeast), jiugongli (South).

As for the Chinese magic dunjia, Chu, who is knowledgeable and talented, has studied it before. Only after looking at it for one, two, three or four times, can he see the position these guys occupy, and admire the Maya more or less: no wonder your ancestors can build this kind of pyramid. They learned our Chinese nine palaces and eight trigrams.

After the "sacrifice" was put on the platform, the drums had stopped for three or four minutes, but the people on the platform, like stakes, stood still.

What are they waiting for?

Chu Yang some puzzled frown, is considering is not first closed eyes rest. But huyeo, standing on the left side of the altar, looked up to the East.

Chu Yang's head also looked to the East and saw that the moon had risen to the height of a pole.

After looking at the moon for a long time, jueo suddenly put the long iron nail on the altar and took a step in the direction of facing the crowd. His head was tilted back, his hands were raised high, and his fingers were open. He called out to the sky: "ah, GABA siagul, tell me virgimandou!"

Immediately, with the shouts of Hu Yeo, tens of thousands of men and women below also seemed to be sending Qing's voice, trying to shout: "ah, GABA, siagul, moxa, tell me virgermondu! Ah, GABA, yagul, moxa, tell me that virgimandou wants it

This sentence, Chu Yang understand, because Sophie just to Beijing Chu home that day, once knelt in front of him, holding his legs to shout this sentence.

Please save us and make the world peaceful!

People shouting slogans, under the leadership of Hu ye'ao, cried seven or eight times in succession, then with his hands suddenly pressed down. There was a sudden pause.

Immediately, the mystery of the exotic religion made the back of Chu's neck start to cool, and even doubted whether a feathered snake would jump out of the place where he was lying.

After chanting the slogan of praying to the great plumed serpent god. Huyeo looked at the moon in the East, which was full of light yellow and X-ray color. After a while, he got up from the platform, picked up the long iron nail on the altar, and raised it high above his head. He was mumbling something.

Chuyang knew that the most exciting moment for thousands of believers was coming. Huyeo would use this nail to pierce into the heart of "sacrifice" and use her virgin blood after 16 days of fasting to water the kukurkan pyramid.

Save the poor boy or not? If you save her. Will it become a burden to Laozi?

After Hu Yeo raised the nails, Chu Yang also took out the spear, pinched a prepared pebble in his right hand, and only when he had made sure of his own attention, he hit the nails in the hands of the high priest.

Like chuyang. Tens of thousands of believers in front of the pyramid, after huyeo took the lead in chanting slogans, were also staring at his hand, ready to wait for him to pierce the "sacrifice" heart, then they all prostrate on the ground together and yelled again: agaba siagul magic sand. Tell me about Virgil!

"Don't kill me! Don't kill me When he saw that Hu Yeo's eyes were already wide open and Chu Yang was still hesitating, the last bit of potential of the "sacrifice" that was motionless when he was on the stage suddenly burst out in the face of death, constantly struggling and screaming in Vietnamese.

Sacrifice must struggle before death. The high priest had expected this.

The work of stopping the struggle of "sacrifice" is done by the four saints. They only need to hold the hands and feet of "sacrifice" by each one. Anyway, it doesn't take much effort.

Therefore, Hu Yeo doesn't have to deal with "sacrifice" at all. Just shouting some cursory incantations, stabbing the heart of "sacrifice" with both hands!

"Ah!"

Through the white gauze, "sacrifice" watched the long black iron nail stab rapidly, subconsciously gave out a scream before death, like crying.

Pop!

The spike in jueo's hand. When it was about to pierce the heart of the sacrifice, a small stone suddenly shot from the back of the pyramid, like a bullet with GPS system, hitting the spike accurately and quickly!

After the clear sound first sounded, Hu Yeo only felt a numbness in the mouth of the tiger, and the iron nail came out of his hand and flew to the bottom of the pyramid.

"Who

Huyeo was so surprised that he suddenly turned around and looked at the back of the pyramid.

"Ha ha!"

With the sound of a clear to let the strange atmosphere under the night disappear in an instant long laughter sounded, a black whoosh. From the back of the pyramid.

The shadow of the nail flying in huyeo's hand, up the top of the tower platform, after a height of 1.78 meters, Huodi somersaulted forward and landed on the platform steadily.

According to the torch arranged by the Big Dipper, the one closest to the back of the pyramid. With the influence of the wind, the shadow swayed violently.

Eight people guarding around the altar, after dark shadow stepped on the platform, did not leave the altar one step, so they looked at dark shadow.

"Who are you? Why destroy our sacrificial ceremony? " Looking at the shadow that came slowly. A grim smile rose from the corner of hueo's mouth.

Dark shadow walked into the place where the torch was shining. It was a little white face with an Asian face. His "eyes" were like the sky lake of Changbai Mountain, with a disdainful smile.

After seeing this young man, the Four Saints standing around the altar. The easternmost body suddenly trembled slightly.

And the drummer of that beat drum, Adam's Apple also quickly wriggled.

This subtle movement of the two of them was not noticed because others were looking at the young man.

It was the "sacrifice" whose limbs were pressed on the altar. After seeing the young man's white face clearly, he seemed to have added infinite strength. He struggled desperately. In his hoarse voice, he was ecstatic: "Chu, Chu... Save me, save me!"

After seeing the young man show up, Hu Yeo didn't care what the "sacrifice" was shouting about here. He even calmed down the panic just now because of this guy's appearance.

Huyeo knows: no matter who this young man is, the result of doing so can only be a death!

Don't say that tens of thousands of crazy believers under the pyramid will not allow the sacrificial ceremony to be destroyed. With the help of the four saints and the other three Dharma protectors around the altar, this guy can't escape the fate of death even if he inserts his wings!

Huyeo, who was sure in his heart, looked at the young man who had been walking slowly to this side and waved to stop his partner who was going to attack him. The left hand gently stroked the tiger mouth of the right hand, the tone was very calm and asked again: "who are you? Why destroy our sacrificial rites? "

The young man didn't pay any attention to him. He just went to the altar and gave her an encouraging look after taking a look at the sacrifice. Then he walked around the altar to the place where he could face tens of thousands of Mayans. The young man looked up at the next Emei moon in the East, and then slowly raised his left hand.