C220 Sacrifice

"You talk too much. I don't know what's so special about these ceremonies. Wouldn't it be better to do it directly?" I muttered softly, somewhat unable to bear the tedious and slow ritual.

Zheng Wuxie said: "I still have to endure, it has only just started, and will probably be even slower and more complicated. Otherwise, how can I display their sincerity?" After thinking for a while, he said, "Actually, this kind of ceremony is a self-hypnosis process. The middle reason cannot be explained, so that's what it means anyway."

I nodded my head. I vaguely understood that there were many solitaries that mentioned something similar. Even though the meaning of the words might be a lot different from the truth, it was still able to help people understand it from the most basic of angles. This involves one kind of spiritual frequency, just like radio waves. In order to communicate with another kind of energy, one must keep the peak of the wave above the same amplitude.

After the little saint made that gesture, she didn't make any other movements. Her eyes were closed, and the aura that she gave off made me feel that something wasn't right. From her outer appearance, she looked just like an innocent and cute little girl.

Dong!

A sound like a giant aluminum bell suddenly rang out. Looking in the direction of the bell, a group of people wearing black cloaks appeared on the road. They slowly moved forward, and every step they took, they stopped as if they were praying.

The few people walking in front should be the people with grand sacrifice status near the Wutong stronghold. The grand sacrifice in the upper bay was impressively walking in front of the black-robed man. Maybe it was not an illusion, but perhaps this grand sacrifice in the upper bay was actually the leader of the grand sacrifice? Regarding the seedling border, outsiders like us can't say for sure.

The black-robed man slowly moved, and behind him followed a group of men with solemn expressions. In comparison, they were much younger. The men were holding black plates, which were tied with a red cloth. On the plates, there were all kinds of offerings.

The bell sounds rang out continuously, and as the crowd drew closer to the altar, they became more and more urgent. As for the people that came closer, their footsteps also became faster and faster. Even though it was still slow, but it was more than twice as fast as before.

"Please... "Argh …" The voice was strange, yet pleasant to the ears. It burst forth from the mouth of the young Holy Maiden and poured into everyone's ears. The small Holy Maiden opened her eyes, that strange feeling once again appearing in my mind. The hand seal before her spread out slowly and bent down. She dipped her fingertips into the basin to retrieve a drop of water and lightly tapped it in the direction of the crowd before raising her hands to kowtow.

Their solemn expressions contained unconcealable excitement, as if a fanatic had suddenly seen the god they had always believed in. At this moment, even if they had to sacrifice their lives, it was likely that they would not hesitate to swipe their sabers across their necks.

Pow! Clap clap! Pow! As if responding to this young Holy Maiden, the group of people stopped in their tracks. The black-robed old man who was walking at the front slapped his left shoulder with his right hand, causing a crackling sound. The men behind him lowered their heads and raised the plates of offerings above their heads. Only when the elderly men wearing black robes continued moving forward did they put down the offerings in their hands and continue following.

As the crowd walked past us, I saw that Feng Shugu and the rest were among them. Each of them held onto a type of offering, and they walked forward with pious looks on their faces. During the entire process, no one even turned their head to look in another direction, as if the world in their eyes was completely left with the altar that they were about to reach.

"He's completely brainwashing himself! "I've always thought that this kind of sacrificial offering with a religious nature is the most terrifying. No one knows what kind of nonsense it will bring about." Zheng Wuxie said in a low voice.

Fan Cunhu seemed to have sensed something and voiced out in agreement. Second Elder also said that I remember him saying that those who like to make things like this are all lunatics. "

The Second Elder that Fan Cunhu was talking about was that virtuous and respected old village elder that was the Fan Jia Village in the mountain range of eight hundred kilometers. I had originally felt that that person was not an ordinary person, but now that Fan Cunhu had said it, I was even more sure of my guess. After all, how could someone who could be brothers with his grandfather be an ordinary person?

Objects converged together, while people clustered together. Liu Yuxi also said that there was a lot of talk and laughter, and that there was no going back and forth between them. No matter how saintly a person was, they would never be able to escape the laws of the heavens.

"Who is the Second Elder?" Zheng Wuxie asked Fan Cunhu. Fan Cunhu laughed honestly and thought for a while before saying: "I am the Second Elder." Zheng Wuxie's face darkened. It's a mistake talking to you. No matter how you look at it, you don't look like a young man. "

The ritual of the sacrifice continued. A long time later, during a very complicated process, several tubs of rootless water were placed in the center of the sacrificial altar. And with all that stuff, the altar suddenly felt much more crowded.

This was a huge sacrifice. When dozens of people stood together according to some special rule and began chanting the same sacrificial hymn, there was a mysterious energy that appeared along with the unified voice, as if it wanted to communicate with another world.

I have never heard of that kind of energy before, let alone seen it. Although I couldn't see them, I could actually feel their existence. They continuously appeared out of nowhere and gathered together, rushing towards the little saint girl in the middle.

The little Holy Maiden closed her eyes once more. She stood there devoutly, and changed her hand signs as if she was absorbing this magical energy into her own body. Her petite body slowly became heavier.

When that grand sacrifice above the stream finished chanting, he stood up and placed his hand on the little Holy Maiden's head. That Holy Maiden who looked like a little girl seemed unable to bear the pressure, her body slightly trembled, and her face revealed an unhealthy color.

"Using a little girl as a container, storing all the energy in her body?" Zheng Wuxie also noticed all of this, and he sucked in a breath of cold air, and said: "This is simply killing me! These people really did not care about life and death for a sacrifice. "

"What do you mean?" I looked at Zheng Wuxie in confusion. Although I felt that it wasn't appropriate for some kind of sacrifice, Zheng Wuxie would definitely know more about this kind of thing than me.

"Simply put, if the soul of a little Holy Maiden is not strong enough, then she is most likely dead by now. If we were in a different location, the thing that would be in our bodies right now wouldn't be our souls, but the kind of energy that has no consciousness at all. "

"It's really poisonous!" Hearing Zheng Wuxie's explanation, I sucked in a breath of cold air. Could it be that they really didn't care about the little Holy Maiden's life? One had to know that for the clans of the seedling border, the Holy Maiden's status was definitely not inferior to the Holy Son of the Church. Her existence could be said to be one of the spiritual pillars of the seedling border.

"Didn't you say that she had that ability and knew that she would be able to see through Ling Longxin in three lifetimes?" I suddenly realized that maybe things weren't as exaggerated as we thought. " If she had seen her past life, then her soul must have been extremely powerful! And did you notice the little girl's eyes? It's not something that a little girl could have, so I'm sure she's seen her own past lives. "

After a simple logical analysis and reasoning, I quickly solved a mystery. For this reason, I felt slightly complacent, thinking that I am actually a Chinese version of Holmes … It was just that Zheng Wuxie always splashed cold water on others when they were being enthusiastic.

He didn't even look at me and directly said, "Didn't I just say it? I remember what I said! But for Ling Longxin, the first thing she would definitely see when she first appeared was her previous life. This kind of thing is even more unfathomable than the inheritances of the living Buddhas in the Great Zang Empire. "

When the living Buddhas were about to be reincarnated, they had to find a person who could ferry them away and then leave behind an appraisal legacy. When the living Buddhas were about to be reincarnated, they had to find a person who could ferry away and leave behind an appraisal legacy.

"Did you say that?" I shot a glance at Zheng Wuxie. He definitely didn't mention it, but how could I not have any impression of him?

However, the truth had proven more than once that trying to reason with this guy was no different from playing a lute to a cow. Not only that, but he also had to pester him for a while.

"You must have said it. You didn't pay attention, right? "I knew you would say that, so I specifically reminded you that I have already said it!" Since he said that, I no longer had the strength to refute him. It was just like what he said to Fan Cunhu: speaking to him was actually a mistake.

The grand sacrifice in the upper bay suddenly let out a voice that sounded like the angry shout of a buddhist sect. A short, not deafening explosion resounded in my ears, making me dizzy and dazzled.

The little Holy Maiden closest to him should be feeling very uncomfortable, right? As I looked at her expression, I secretly calculated in my heart. At this moment, the little Holy Maiden's expression had indeed reached an extremely ugly level.

After the grand sacrifice released the sonic boom, it was as if all the spirit in his body had been sucked out, and he looked much older.

Holding his chest again, grand sacrifice bowed towards the Holy Maiden, then shakily walked to the front of a fountain of rootless water. He very seriously splashed water on his face, then knelt down to kowtow towards the three items. A mysterious energy circulated in the air, wrapping itself around the terrine and slowly fusing into it.

A series of gasps of admiration could be heard from the audience. It wasn't just us who felt it. All these capable youngsters had their own methods of sensing the energy undulations.