Shaliu was out of breath when he heard the words, he swallowed quickly and said, "I heard about Black Corpse Sky, my mother's friend who was cured of cancer after taking Huiludan, and she has believed in Sutu since then. He taught and bought a lot of related books. I once read the description of the eight-armed black corpse in his book.
"The book says that it is clothed in human skin, with a human head chain around its neck, and holds a bowl made of skulls that contains human brains. In addition, there are also some descriptions of the sacrifices offered to the Black Corpse Heaven, such as...
"For example, human hearts, intestines, legs, and arms, skinned heads, lamps made of human oils with wicks made of hair, flowers made of human five senses, liquids made of human brains, blood, and bile, A big dough of gall, brain, blood and viscera…”
Li Ziling vomited again, and Zhao Dan was retching in Zhou Bin's arms.
Zhou Bin's eyes lit up: "Could these be what that person said about Dom, Gala or something? And the skull bowl you are talking about, is it an offering bowl? The libation is not an ordinary wine, it should be a servant. It is made of the brains, blood, and bile of sputum, as well as a lamp, the ordinary lamp I found yesterday should not be correct, it has to be a human oil lamp!"
Sha Liu thought about it for a while, then nodded: "I think it should be, I only remember a lot of transliterated nouns in the book, but I just glanced at it and didn't remember it carefully... By the way, Dom, I remembered it! It means offering cake—could it be... just that big dough..."
"That's it!" Zhou Bin clenched his fist and waved hard, "We just need to find these things!"
Qin Ci was very cautious, and asked Mu Yiran, who had not spoken for a long time, in a deep voice: "Xiao Mu, what do you think?"
Mu Yiran glanced at Zhou Bin who was excited: "I have doubts about this, and I'm not quite sure that what the person said about the sacrifices is what Shaliu mentioned, and I don't think that What good will these things do.”
Qin Ci looked at him: "how to say?"
"Ke Xun said that the giant shadow last night looked taller than the previous night," Mu Yiran said, "Why is there such a change, I suspect it has something to do with the sacrifices we found. All gods exist by faith. The stronger the faith, the greater the power of the gods. Sacrifices are the most direct way to reflect the beliefs of believers, and sacrifices are also equivalent to the power of faith and are the source of the power of the gods.”
"What do you mean, because we collected the sacrifices, Black Corpse Heaven absorbed the power of faith in the sacrifices, so he looks taller and stronger than the night before?" Qin Ci realized.
"That's why I said that looking for these sacrifices may not be a good thing for us." Mu Yiran said.
Zhou Bin frowned: "But if we don't prepare sacrifices as required, we will still be killed by that thing, not to mention, as you said, if sacrifices are equivalent to belief, which god will kill his own believers? Maybe the reason why it killed us is just because the sacrifices have not been collected yet, once the sacrifices are collected and the sacrifice ceremony is officially held, it will love us like believers."
"And there is another saying," said Shaliu, "it is said that Heishitian was an extremely brutal and ferocious demon of paganism before he converted to Sudhaism. Even if he later acquired a godhead, he was still a demon god with the nature of killing. If the cultivator wants to drive it to serve the sect, he must pay a certain price, such as offering his favorite sacrifices and instruments, the more vicious and vicious the devil is, the more useful the cultivator is."
Zhou Binfu slammed his fist into his palm like a heart: "It needs sacrifices and instruments, you said just now that it is clothed in human skin, with a human head chain around its neck, and a skull bowl in hand - think about how Tan Zheng and Ma Zhenhua died! One was dismembered, the head was ripped off, and the other was skinned. Does that mean that the thing is using us to make its clothes? It's because we didn't have what it wanted, so it did it by itself, which is Doesn't that mean that once we get something together, it won't kill it again, and it's even likely to be driven by us? Like, take us to the seal and leave the painting?"
The rest of the people seemed to think that what he said made some sense, and nodded.
"Then what are we waiting for? Hurry up and find these things!" Zhou Bin couldn't wait to look at the crowd.
Qin Ci still cautiously asked Mu Yiran: "Is Xiaomu going north to find these sacrificial vessels?"
"Finding things is second, I just want to go over there first." Mu Yiran said.
"What's over there?" Shaliu asked.
"Flocks of vultures." Mu Yiran was cold.
Zhou Bin didn't know why, and asked the vulture what was wrong, but saw Sha Liu's face turned pale and said, "Sky Burial Terrace."
The custom of sky burial is not unique to a certain religion. There are traces of this custom in churches in many countries in Southeast Asia, and even among the Maasai people in Africa.
The Sudo religion also implements celestial burial ceremonies. Everyone has heard of it. Seeing Mu Yiran say this, they no longer question it. Moreover, after walking for so long, turning around and going back is not worth the loss, so they decided to go to the celestial burial platform to see what happened .
Going around a huge peak, dozens of circling vultures suddenly appeared in front of me.
On the sky burial platform in front, it seems that a sky burial ceremony is being held.
There were three or five people around, some were lighting incense piles, some were sitting cross-legged on sheepskins chanting sutras, and some were picking out tools that fit their hands from the ground, including knives, hammers, and shovels.
In the center of the sky burial platform, there was a corpse lying on his back. On the stones around the corpse, a dozen vultures squatted greedily.
Everyone didn't get too close, avoiding behind a big rock and looking carefully at the direction of the platform.
After a while, the man who was chanting stood up and said something. The man with the knife walked over to the corpse, turned the body over, and with a flick of the knife, stabbed the knife directly into the buttocks, and then made a downward stroke, from the buttocks. To the ankle, cut off a long piece of red and white interlaced flesh.
Li Ziling let out a sharp exclamation, and the people on the sky burial platform heard the sound and looked over, and his face immediately turned fierce, waving a knife, hammer and shovel and rushed towards this side!
"Run!" Qin Ci shouted, turned his head and ran. The rest of the people were so frightened that they hurriedly followed. There were rugged rocks at their feet. Before they ran a few steps, Li Ziling and Zhao Dan both slapped their feet and fell. Knocked and fell to the ground.
Zhou Bin pulled Zhao Dan up and carried him on his back, and continued to scramble to escape. Li Ziling fell to the ground and no one paid attention, and cried out in panic: "Don't leave me—please, please—rescue me. Help me—I don’t want to die! I don’t want to die—Salix! Salix! Don’t go, help me—”
Sha Liu didn't run very far, just in front of Li Ziling, she was tripped on the ground by a stone and couldn't get up after crawling for a long time. Li Ziling had long arms and grabbed her trouser legs as soon as she reached out, no matter what Sha Liu did Can't get rid of the struggle.
"Zi Ling, let me go—" Sha Liu's face turned pale.
"I don't - you take me with you - we are good friends, you can't leave me, you have to live together, and you have to die together -" Li Ziling's cry came to the back, and it seemed shrill and fierce.
The two were entangled in a ball, when they suddenly saw two long legs walking into their sight.
"Plastic sister flower, hum?" Ke Xun raised his eyebrows and ran forward again.
Sha Liu and Li Ziling did not dare to delay any longer, obviously Ke Xun would not look back again.
At the juncture of life and death, people's potential is huge. Li Ziling endured the pain in her injured foot, and just followed step by step. Fortunately, the sky burial platform was still some distance away from the place where everyone avoided. did not catch up.
Everyone ran in a hurry for about ten minutes. Zhou Bin was exhausted carrying Zhao Dan on his back. He looked back and saw that he seemed to have gotten rid of those people, so he stopped and put Zhao Dan down.
"Let's go," Zhao Dan cried, "It's terrible, it's just a celestial burial, there's nothing to see, let's go, okay?"
Zhou Bin pressed her shoulders: "it's alright, those people are not chasing, take a rest, do your feet still hurt? Let Doctor Qin help you."
After waiting for a while, everyone ran to the front one after another, and finally it was Li Ziling and Sha Liu, but Ke Xun, Wei Dong and Mu Yiran were nowhere to be seen.
"Where did they go?" Zhou Bin asked Sha Liu.
Sha Liu panted and pointed behind him: "I saw them go around to the other side of the peak, not far from the sky burial platform. I don't know if they want to avoid those people or lead them away."
Zhou Bin looked in the direction of the celestial burial platform for a while, then turned to ask Qin Ci: "Doctor Qin, do you think there will be any clues on this celestial burial platform?"
Qin Ci shook his head: "I can't think of anything for the time being."
Zhou Bin looked at him meaningfully: "I think it is very likely. That Mu Yi is not simple, and will not do anything without a target. Since he wants to come here, he must have his intentions, and the key point may be the celestial burial. On the stage, you didn't even want to run away without seeing him, didn't you? Maybe by going around and pulling those people away, he could just take advantage of the emptiness to get in and take the opportunity to go to the celestial burial platform."
Qin Ci looked at him: "So what do you mean?"
A splendor flashed in Zhou Bin's eyes: "Think of the sacrificial utensils we talked about just now, what kind of people are fat, brain and blood, what kind of head, heart, arms, hair and legs, and what kind of skull bowl, where do you think you can get these things? ?"
Sha Liu was startled: "You mean... the corpse on the celestial burial platform can provide these things?"
"Obviously this is the case, otherwise why would Mu Yiran come here?" Zhou Bin said firmly, "That Wei Dong also said that they asked the people in the village, and someone pointed them to the north - this is obviously the A quest reminder that what we need is here, what do we need? A sacrifice of course! And what is there? Only the corpse, the corpse can provide us with all the sacrifices we want, and we have to find a way to get it Come!"
"But those people are so fierce, what are we going to do?" Zhao Dan was worried, "They have knives and tools in their hands, and we are no opponents with empty hands."
"But there are many of us," Zhou Bin gritted his teeth, "I have an idea."
Ke Xun Weidong followed Mu Yiran around the peak and carefully descended along a steep mountain wall.
After walking around for a while among the rugged rocks, I finally saw a valley.
"Boss, let's take a break, I'm really bored..." Wei Dong panted and supported his waist.
"Your body was hollowed out when you were eight years old, and you haven't made it up." Ke Xun said.
"Can I compare with you? When you were in school, you guys ran laps on the playground with your three irons on your back. I was so tired even with my head on my neck." Wei Dong said.
Mu Yiran ignored these two idiots whose lives were constantly amusing, and only said lightly, "Wait here." He continued walking forward by himself.