Spiritualist

Chapter 176: The fifth batch of birth sacrifices

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I was so startled that I almost jumped up!

What kind of people are in front of you

Directly in front is a Taoist priest with a square face and a Taoist robe carrying a peach wood sword.

Next to him is a tall and sturdy young monk with a shaved head, hot ring scars, thick eyebrows, wearing a dark gray monk robe and holding a handy shovel.

There are also wretched men who wear old-style robes and carry packages, who look weird.

There is also a bhikkhuni with a cold face holding a Buddha string and wearing a Buddha hat.

On the side, a weird woman wearing a thin leather cloak, a colorful skirt tied around her waist, a bunch of small bronze mirrors hanging next to her skirt, a five-color flag on her back and a small leather drum on her wrist is staring at me. .

That leather drum is very special. There are a lot of metal rings embedded in the handle, and it rattles when the wind blows.

She was very young, the face under the weird millinery was very strange, her eyes were sunken, her face was dark, and people who didn't know thought she was poisoned.

Counting, there are five people in total, three men and two women, all of different shapes, and they don't wear common clothes.

I took a look at it and it was clear to me that it is very likely that these were all'superior people' who came from the three educators and nine students.

They are the folks who often say "eat netherlands".

As for the casual cultivator or the decent background? I don't know. Such a guy abruptly saw the evil wooden puppet and the white-clothed female ghost. The first reaction was to exorcise evil, right

Could it be that these people are the'fifth batch of sacrifices'? As a hole card to ensure that the final number of sacrifices of the living beings is sufficient, they were put into the Thousand Burial Bureau

This number is a few more than I expected.

I thought it would be enough to reserve about three people, but it was obvious that the guy who did things was more cautious than I was, and five people came in at once.

It is very different from the previous four batches of sacrifices, because these five people, regardless of men and women, have magical light on their bodies. This is a vision that can only be seen in my field of vision. It shows that they are all masters of the people. In other words, they all have mana, but they are not ordinary people.

The young Taoist priest carrying a peach wood sword stepped forward and hit me and Xue Zhutao. He said loudly: "Hao Martingale at the outer gate of Taixu Taoist Palace, Laoshan, Laoshan, dare to ask, where is this place, you Who is it, what's the matter with those corpses?"

His eyes fell on the blood bamboo peach, and his eyes flowed with jealousy.

Then, his eyes fell into the door of the room that was not closed, and he saw the corpses all over the floor, and anger was generated in his eyes. If it were not confirmed that we were not murderers, I am afraid that we are not welcome

As a Taoist priest who has practiced, Hao Martingale can naturally see that there is no evil in the blood of the blood bamboo peach, which means that she is not a murderer, and can not harm such ghosts at will.

More importantly, the female ghost's ability is so strong that it makes people's heart beat.

Even if Hao Martingale is unwilling to deal with ghosts, but when he meets on a narrow road, he can't do it right away, right? Can only bite the bullet

Pi talked to the blood bamboo peach.

From his insights, I can see that I am a wooden puppet. According to common sense, the wooden puppets are all controlled weapons. Therefore, the five masters on the opposite side subconsciously thought that I was controlled by a female ghost. The puppet, therefore, only talks to the female ghost.

The other four people stared at the room, their eyes solemn.

Looking at their tight body lines, I know that if something abnormal occurs, such as a sudden shot of the blood bamboo peach, they will immediately fight back.

There is no evil spirit, but it does not mean that it will never hurt people, and the necessary precautions are still needed.

Even if the appearance of the blood bamboo peach is a particularly beautiful woman at the moment, they dare not take it lightly.

"Master Hao Martingale, fortunately, I am a bloody bamboo peach, but I am not good at words. If you have any questions, please ask him."

Having said this, the blood bamboo peach stepped away a few steps, and pointed at me casually.

The five of them turned their eyes to me in amazement, one by one uncertain.

Obediently, they all understood the meaning and feelings of the blood bamboo peach, this wooden puppet is actually a free body

In this regard, they must find it incredible, right

It is estimated that the puppet master lost his own puppet very rare.

I raised my wooden hand, arched my hand to them, and said softly: "I am Jiang Du, dare you to ask who are you? Where do you come from?"

He didn't answer Hao Martingale's question, but asked about their origins.

I saw Hao Yangzi frowned unhappy, but didn't say much.

"Amitabha Buddha, my Buddha is compassionate, the poor monk Dachan Brahma Temple has cooked food, and I have seen the donor Jiang."

The tall monk, carrying a convenient shovel, walked forward and replied with a bow.

"I'm Niuye, I'm Mr. Yin and Yang, hey, Mr. Jiang, take care of me."

The wretched young man took a few steps forward and looked at me with interest.

It seemed that he wanted to ask me why I am a wooden puppet walking freely? However, he should know that it was no good to ask, so after all, he was holding back.

"Poor nun Jingmin'an round pond." The cold bhikkhuni celebrated for eleven, his eyes calm and quiet.

"The shaman at Qitangkou, Qin Lunyin." The black-skinned woman reported the origins in a condensed voice.

Several experts looked at each other, it seemed that they didn't know each other, and they had just met each other.

I guess they were all collected here in an instant, and now their heads are still a little dizzy.

They nodded insignificantly, saying hello, and then their eyes turned to me.

I nodded, and did not answer immediately, but continued the previous action, hooking the door and closing it, and the miserable situation in the house was isolated.

Then he turned to look at the five newcomers, and estimated the time. There is still some time before the plates are moving, which is enough.

If so, greet the blood bamboo peaches and walk towards the temple on the side.

Sit down on the steps and motioned to the five people who followed to sit freely.

They looked at us vigilantly, sitting on the ground not too far away, looking at us with piercing eyes.

"Everyone, this is the old Xingguan Fengshui Huandong Thousand Burial Bureau, you may be the last batch of living sacrifices to be collected."

With my shocking words, the five people who were frightened bounced like cats stepped on their tails.

"Donor Jiang, what are you talking about? The poor monk heard you right, Feng Shui surrounds the Thousand Burial Bureau, which is one of the three major Feng Shui killing bureaus from Fang Wai Dao? Didn't it mean that it has long been lost? Why would anyone use it? What a sin, Amitabha."

The burly monk Yuanpeng's eyes widened, and after shouting something, he closed his eyes and announced the Buddha's name, sympathizing with the innocent people who died here in vain.

My heart was shocked, and it seemed that these five people had heard about the Thousand Burial Bureau, but I didn't quite know what the meaning of the name represented.

To stabilize my mind, I said, “I don’t know if this Feng Shui Thousand Burial Bureau comes from Fang Wai Xie Dao, but it’s true that people are being harvested continuously here. Eleven college students were admitted. The first batch of living sacrifices, and I am a trespasser..."

I explained the information that they knew in a concise and concise manner, and also explained the speculation that they were the fifth batch of replacement live sacrifices.

But my true origin, and some private secrets, will not be told.

Five people had cold sweat all over their foreheads. I could see clearly that their hairs were erected.

The ignorant is fearless, but these few obviously understand the name of the Feng Shui Huan Dong Qian Burial Bureau better than I do. No, they are all frightened.

Hao Yangzi pursed his lips tightly, frowning, showing a very obvious Sichuan pattern.

"Dear fellow daoists, if what Jiang Shi said is true, then we are really caught in a large-scale killing. The Taoism and deeds of all fellow daoists are all in the realm of Tibet? Get caught in such a terrifying killing, really His nine deaths.

I suggest that the big guys unite together and never disperse their actions. As you have heard, Jiang Jushi said clearly that there is a secret room in the Yanglutang in the 41st plate area, and there is a tunnel leading to the outside world in the secret room.

Let's rush to Yanglutang with Jushi Jiang and Ms. Zhutao. If you really encounter the evil spirit Sima Chengquan and the four terrible monsters, we will help them. How about next? "

Hao Marting finished speaking and looked at the four colleagues.

My heart jumped when I heard it, because this was the first time I heard of the division of the realm of the wizard world.

Ning Yuru had been asked about this in the past, and she did not answer because I had not practiced.

But now it's different. I am such a wooden puppet that emits mana fluctuations, and these guys mistakenly think of it as a fellow, so in front of me, they mentioned the realm of the mage without any precaution.

(End of this chapter)