Spiritualist

Chapter 167: Funeral sacrifice and burning of life

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We all felt weird in our hearts when we listened to what the Humming said.

The Hummus went on to describe it.

"But this memory of mine is particularly vague, it is not clear at all. When I wake up with a chill of excitement, I find myself in the dark and weird attic, dozens of classmates with me, All exclaimed.

Then, we went down to the attic and looked around for a way out.

Somehow, we scattered away inexplicably, and then, I saw a green shadow appear in front of my eyes, and when I fixed my eyes, it was Sima Chengquan.

I was only in my freshman year, and of course I had never seen him before. I was so frightened that I turned around and wanted to run.

When I woke up, I found myself sitting there as if I had been subjected to a fixation technique, with something on my head, and the mess around my ears was all sounds, and most of them couldn’t understand. He stood up, knelt down, and was sent to the bridal chamber. You will know everything about the rest. "

Speaking of this, Huque looked at us in horror, and asked nervously, "Brother Du, Mo Qishao, what exactly is this place? Why are there so many demons and ghosts, Senior Tian Tang still...? I am not having a nightmare, am I? "

While she was talking, her eyes were red.

"Oh." We sighed collectively, Huque said for a long time, but in fact, she didn't say anything clearly, she was confused and entered the Thousand Burial Bureau.

Mo Qishao breathed a sigh of relief and explained the ins and outs of the matter clearly. The frightened Huque covered his mouth with his hands, so he didn't scream.

There were five classmates who were dead, and the puffin was terribly scared.

"Wait a minute, Huque, what you said is that you are here with your classmates, haven't you?"

I raised my voice and asked.

"Yeah, everyone is here, and I don't know when to change the clothes." She looked down at the school uniform on her.

Mo Qishao and I exchanged glances in shock.

"The prey is not just our group. If you think it right, some of the students in the academy are afraid that they are all marked by the Thousand Burial Bureau

Mo Qishao, the total number of students in your university does not count as teachers and management personnel. "

My heart reached my throat. It turned out that the situation was much more serious than we thought.

Wei Hongfan and the others were shocked by what I said.

"Well, let me do the calculations. Others are not interested in this kind of thing, and rarely do statistics, but I usually have nothing to do with statistics. Personnel and those who dropped out for various reasons, so far, there are 6,034 students left in the school."

Mo Qishao reported the numbers.

"It's impossible to lock so much

People, how much power does that have to be? Huque, when did you find yourself here? Also, counting yourself, how many people were there in that attic at the time? "

I stood up and walked back and forth.

Huque recalled and reported the time.

We calculated it, it was about two hours before I waited in.

In other words, two hours after we entered the old Xingguan, the Huques just entered.

Huque hesitated for a moment, obviously trying to remember, and after a long pause, he said: "If there is no wrong calculation, plus me, there are 22 classmates in total, all in the same class."

"Twenty-two? Brother Du, exactly twice the number of our group. Excluding your special existence, our total number is eleven."

Mo Qishao shouted.

Such a coincidence is definitely intentional.

"Could it be that the number of people in the third batch is forty-four? It is also two hours apart from Huque's entry, or the time is increased by multiples, and the third batch will be entered in four hours?"

I walked back and forth, muttering.

The faces of the students all became bloodless.

If what I imagined is real, it would be terrible.

As time goes by, the number of people trapped in the Thousand Burial Bureau will grow exponentially, more and more.

We have all experienced the horror here. It can be said that the students who enter the game in batches, unless their luck is against the sky, otherwise, it is difficult to get out alive.

"This is a large-scale killing bureau, and the students in your school may all be marked and enter the old Xingguan Thousand Burial Bureau in batches. This is what is happening.

The Thousand Burial Bureau is constantly devouring human lives, until it collapses naturally, or is lifted by human intervention, otherwise, this kind of thing will not stop. "

I stopped suddenly, turned to look at the big guy, and made a conclusion.

Mo Qiduo just opened her eyes, and her body shuddered slightly, and her tone of voice trembling said: "Brother Du, we must find the main line of Yanglu as soon as possible. As long as the main line is destroyed, the Thousand Burial Game can be stopped. Otherwise, the students will be in danger. God knows when this Feng Shui killing bureau will run on its own?"

Mo Qiduo's goal has changed from simply finding the tunnel in the secret room of the main formation eye to escape from the sky, to taking the initiative to destroy the main formation eye, artificially stopping the Feng Shui ring of the Thousand Burial Bureau.

"Xiao Duo, your idea is good, but you must be mentally prepared. Even if we find the main array eye secret room, we don’t necessarily have the ability to destroy the main array eye. Feng Shui Huan Moves the Thousand Burial Bureau is too clever, you and me 'S strength is too low, even if I urge the forbidden technique, you will burn more lifespan in exchange for mana, and you may not be able to shake the main battle eye."

I looked at Mo Qiduo deeply and had to say this, because this must be the actual situation.

If the main front eye is so broken, then Feng Shui Huan Moves Thousand Burial Bureau will be a little rubbish.

"Follow your destiny, Brother Du, you can't just watch it, right?"

Mo Qishao gritted his teeth, his cheeks agitated.

"Of course you can't watch it, but my idea is that if we can't open the main line through the experiment, then don't force it, and immediately escape through the tunnel and find a master to break the line. Our level is not enough, but There is always enough level in the world, right? What do you think?"

I make suggestions.

"I listen to Brother Du." Mo Qiduo thought about it, after all he agreed with this idea.

Seeing the big guys nodded, I was relieved.

I'm really afraid that they will have the courage of each other, it will only be a vain sacrifice, without any practical meaning.

Mo Qiduo suddenly took out his phone to check the time.

"Brother Du, whether it's two hours or four hours from Huques who came in the third batch, this time has already passed. At present, there may be a third batch of students in the Thousand Burial Bureau, and even the fourth batch. It is possible. We have to hurry up, otherwise, more and more people will die."

Mo Qiduo's words were extremely serious.

The big guys shook together, and there was more worry in their eyes.

"I hope it is wrong, Xiao Duo, you can cast spells on them as soon as possible. I need everyone to protect themselves."

I pointed at Liu Aiwen and the others.

"Understood." Mo Qiduo turned to the four women and motioned to the four women to sit cross-legged as she did.

Leng Shuhe, Liu Aiwen, Huque and Feng Xiaojiao sat down, quietly looking at Mo Qiduo.

Mo Qishao and Wei Hongfan watched.

Mo Qiduo speeded up the pinch of his hand, and muttered the spell in a low voice. This time she chanted the spell very fast and her voice was extremely low. I couldn't hear the content of the spell, but I could see Mo Qiduo rising up into a fiery red light. .

At a certain moment, Mo Qiduo suddenly raised his volume.

"To burn life to change the law, hurried like a law!"

Following these words, she pointed to the four girls.

Hoop!

The platinum flames of the four women ignited that only my special vision could see. This was the vision that appeared after the one-year lifespan was ignited.

I saw this scene clearly, and my mind was greatly shaken.

Hula la, the platinum flame burned for a while, and then it converged into the individual's body and disappeared.

Each of the four girls burned a year's life in exchange for one day's mana usage time.

With this mana, when weapons are used, they can be blessed naturally, so the self-protection ability will inevitably increase.

So many people have died, and I sincerely hope that there will be no more victims.

However, I also know in my heart that within the feng shui ring of thousands of funerals, any weird things can happen, and nine out of ten people in the world are unhappy, and I don't dare to be overly optimistic.

(End of this chapter)