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On the altar, the black cloaked grand sacrifice s all had their own methods of offering.

As for the little Holy Maiden, who had maintained the same posture without changing, at this moment, she seemed to be suffering non-human torture.

Her tightly shut eyelids constantly trembled, violently trembling. Although it seemed as if she was doing her best to restrain herself from displaying a calmer expression, the changes in her body did not move according to her will.

Finally, amidst a flurry of panicked shouts, the little Holy Maiden finally could not hold on and fell to the ground. Her beautiful clothing was like a dyed goose feather blanket, surrounding her.

"Holy Maiden!" The crowd panicked. Even the chanting sound suddenly stopped, and it came to an extremely sudden halt. The grand sacrifice did not care too much about the minor Holy Maiden, but that did not mean that the ordinary Miao Family did not care. Regardless of whether the Holy Maiden was an adult or not, in the hearts of these simple and honest people, she was always a spiritual Legacy.

At this time, the unfathomable grand sacrifice in the Upper Stream quickly stabilized the situation. The priest continued, the Holy Maiden's body was too weak, so there was no major problem. " With just one short sentence from grand sacrifice, the initially restless crowd quickly quietened down. Shang Xi, this grand sacrifice had absolute prestige in the large stronghold with a radius of tens of miles.

Soon, the ceremony was carried out once more. As long as the grand sacrifice could still move, then everything would be fine. And so, under a series of pious and blessed-like voices, the grand sacrifice continued to do what they should do expressionlessly. As for the little Holy Maiden who seemed to have fainted on the altar, her body was still trembling from their actions.

"Dear grand sacrifice, if this goes on, will the Holy Maiden have any problems!?" The sacrificial process was interrupted once again. An old man separated from the crowd and walked towards the altar by himself while leaning on a walking stick. He then stood in front of the altar and slowly bowed.

On the altar, all the grand sacrifice were frowning. A few of them glanced at the grand sacrifice in the bay who seemed to want to do something for him.

"My Holy Maiden of the seedling border, has always existed for my clan's sacrifice. Since the God chose her, this is her fortune and this is her responsibility. "This kind of suffering is not pain, but blessings. This is great blessings."

"The grand sacrifice in the upper bay patiently said a few words, then waved her hand. We will take care of these things and continue with the sacrifice. We cannot allow any more interference! Otherwise, if the mountain god blames us, it will be a disaster for our clan. "

The old man looked up to the stage and to the little Holy Maiden who was lying on the ground, sighing. He then turned back the way he came, leaning on his walking stick, as if he didn't want to stay here for even a second longer.

"This bunch of old guys really have reached a whole new level!" Zheng Wuxie scolded in a low voice, and I shook my head slightly. The old man from before did not know his identity, but he was definitely not an ordinary man. Otherwise, he would not have dared to interrupt the Guardian God's Ceremony that was so sacred to the Miao Family.

A commotion came from our side, the news spread from the front to the back, saying that it was the grand sacrifice who had given the news, telling everyone to prepare themselves and pray for the Holy Maiden who had fainted on the stage to wake her up.

"What is this?" I asked Zheng Wuxie, "If it's not an important figure from the seedling border who needs our help with some issues, does it mean that this is the case?"

Zheng Wuxie shook his head and said: "I'm not sure what's going on either. That brat Zheng Ping ran away too quickly, if not for that he would definitely know about it. "However, no matter what, it's best for us to make some preparations. We cannot allow ourselves to be tricked by others and return the favor."

Zheng Wuxie said, and quickly took out two blank talismans, using cinnabar powder to draw a strange pattern on them. At the same time, he said, "Drop a little of the blood on the tip of your index finger and bring it to your body." As he said that, he used a knife to cut his finger. The drop of blood on the paper quickly disappeared, as if it had fused with the traces drawn by the cinnabar.

"I hate all the paper talismans that have to be donated blood!" Zheng Wuxie's voice was filled with resentment. It was just that blood was linked to the mind, and those who had dealings with ghosts, gods, and fiends would have to deal with blood often. This was unavoidable.

I imitated his actions and dropped the blood onto the symbol paper. The same change occurred and the blood quickly disappeared, but the color of the symbol paper was slightly darker than before. If one didn't carefully look at it, they wouldn't be able to notice it.

At this moment, I felt as if this talisman had become an extension of my body. I could clearly feel the existence of this talisman; it was as if I could feel the existence of my hands.

"What the heck is this?" I curiously asked him, 'This paper talisman is really interesting. If I were to put a pair of eyes on it, wouldn't it mean that I would be able to see everything in that place at any time.' This was much more convenient and powerful than monitoring.

"Warning talisman, this little thing is not worth mentioning. Pay attention when you go up. If this warning talisman disappears, immediately stop everything in your possession." Zheng Wuxie warned repeatedly. Facing this unknown, his eyes became serious, as if he had noticed something. When danger was approaching, everyone who often came into contact with ghosts and gods could see that something was unusual. Especially when it involved them, they would only see it more clearly.

"You sense danger?" I asked Zheng Wuxie. He nodded and said, "When that old man came over earlier, I felt that something was amiss. Look at this."

He took out two walnuts from his pocket. The originally sturdy walnut skin was now filled with dense cracks. It looked quite miserable with the naked eye. Moreover, the cracks and patterns on the walnut gave off an extremely bad feeling.

"This is what I often play with. Just now, the walnuts suddenly crumbled. This kind of sign isn't good." Zheng Wuxie frowned, he stared at the altar and did not move his eyes away, as though he wanted to see something.

These two walnuts should be one of Zheng Wuxie's methods to predict danger. After all, not everyone is like me, who was able to sense many subtle things ahead of time with just one of the three flowers on the ground.

I very carefully put the talisman on Zheng Wuxie's body and asked, "Why didn't you give it to Cun Hu?" Fan Cunhu's fighting prowess was high, but it did not mean that he had a strong resistance to the matters of the ghosts and gods. On the contrary, the more powerful the fighting strength, the more powerful the Yang Qi would be.

"If you can't use this kind of thing then don't use it. It will have some bad side effects. Although it might not affect anything, it does have a great effect." Wait, Cun Hu! " Zheng Wuxie shifted his head away from the altar to look at Fan Cunhu, "You better pay attention to your surroundings. If something bad happens in a moment and your Zheng and I don't sense anything, you must immediately think of a way to wake us up. Don't drag us down. Do you know? "

Fan Cunhu touched the black Pu Dao that was wrapped in coarse cloth on his back with one hand and nodded towards us. Rest assured Brother Wu Xie, I understand. "

"Hm!" Remember, no matter who tried to make you leave this place first, you cannot listen. No matter who it is, including me and your Zheng! " Zheng Wuxie was already preparing for the worst. Wu Xie, the two of us are going to leave something at Cun Hu's place. If we decide to give it to him later, we will take it first.

"What do you mean?" I looked at Zheng Wuxie in bewilderment. His pessimistic actions made my mood turn heavy, I had to say, emotions were really contagious, and were extremely terrifying as well. A few sentences or even a glance, would bring a person into my emotions.

"I'm afraid we'll be hypnotized into puppets!" "Speaking of this, Zheng Wuxie seemed to still have some lingering fear. I've seen this kind of thing before. If we were hypnotized, it would take a long time to recover from that state. Furthermore, there might be a lot of negative side effects.

"That is what you say … Then do it! Cun Hu, I will leave the safety issues to you! " I adjusted my collar, the group of people we were in had already moved towards the sides of the altar, Lei Renyao intentionally slowed down his pace, waiting for another person to pass before him. Only then did he follow along with his two friends, walking together with us towards the altar.

"Things are getting more and more out of hand. I feel that the atmosphere here is very strange." Lei Renyao carefully explained to me, only Zheng Wuxie and I could probably hear the sound of his voice.

"What's strange?" Zheng Wuxie asked, he looked at the two young men following Lei Renyao, and a strange smile appeared on his face. We seem to know each other, don't we? I think I saw him when I was young? " The two men both turned their heads to the side with a dark expression, obviously having unhappy memories with Zheng Wuxie.

Lei Renyao did not bother to care about this, and said: "It's strange, the attitude they had towards the Holy Maiden, the scale of the sacrificial ceremony, always feels that it's too dull, and not even a little bit noisy."

"The seedling border's Priests themselves are different from the ones outside our mountain. They wouldn't make a ruckus at an occasion like this. But you're right, not in many places, but I don't know what to say. "

Seeing Zheng Wuxie nod his head, Lei Renyao said: "The few of us will join hands to pray for that Holy Maiden's blessing. If anyone discovers that something is amiss, immediately stop."