The moment Xu Lang's bloody hands were clasped on the tombstone, a strong pain came immediately.
The skin and flesh of both hands have been torn and torn, and a lot of blood has no longer dripped, but it has become a sticky body sticking to the palm, and the touch is a pain in the heart.
At the same time, the gray-black scene in front of Xu Lang began to gradually occupy his entire eyeball, and the flying mosquito-like particles swallowed his scarce sight.
Finally, near the end of the mission, Xu Lang was completely blinded!
But these are not enough to make Xu Lang collapse. What really makes his mind upset is that he has completed all the conditions for his life, why can't he return? !
The delay in waiting for the task reminder in his mind made Xu Lang faintly anxious. The sound of hatred in his bones became his last straw!
The sacrifice in Taohua Village is not sure whether it will be successful, but whether it is successful or not, it is not conducive to the performer.
If it succeeds, no one can say whether the evil spirits will give up and even break out of terror. If it is not successful, the people in Taohua Village pay much attention to the sacrifice, and after the failure, the executors will be blamed.
Now it can be said that there is really no retreat!
but! The most unexpected thing for Xu Lang turned out to be useless!
John looked at Xu Lang's already a bit hideous face, he couldn't help but feel cold. He didn't care about the injury on his hand, and once again brutally put his palm on Xu Lang's tombstone and wiped it fiercely.
The wooden thorn plunged into the long-festering flesh and blood, and it brought a piercing pain, but John watched the changes on Xu Lang's side again without giving up, and waiting for him, after all, there was no change!
The courage that had always been held was finally unloaded at this moment, and John fell feebly on the grave, panting heavily, his eyes widened, and he was full of dissatisfaction and unwillingness.
Inside his body, the broken internal organs and broken bones, as the spirit relaxes, pain rushes to his heart like a tide, but John really feels despair, it is heart death!
"Impossible!" Xu Lang roared inwardly. He didn't believe that when things reached this point, his life would fail!
The direction of this mission, the clues obtained, there is only this way of life at all, how can it be wrong!
Xu Lang forced himself to calm down and smashed his head fiercely. What was wrong...
Scarecrow... There is nothing wrong with this link. Both he and John's scarecrow have been checked by nameless hands, and such supernatural objects cannot be faked by humans.
The burial... This is also based on the burial ceremony of Chen Huayu and Chen Shugong. Besides, it is just a burial. Even though their method is simpler, as long as they are buried in the soil to cover up, what's the problem
Xu Lang sorted out all this in his mind again. If there are no problems with these two links, then there is only one possibility!
blood!
John's blood, there is a problem!
He can't meet the condition of dripping blood for others!
"Conditions?" Xu Lang seemed to flash a flash of lightning in his mind. This idea grew crazily like weeds, and became increasingly fierce, John's blood!
Xu Lang is not familiar with the ceremony of dripping blood, but it can be seen from the description of John, Wuming and Chen Huayu.
Not everything can be done with blood dripping. One of the hard conditions is that the person has sufficient vitality!
That is, the blood-dropper must be a young man!
Xu Lang abruptly stood up from the ground, holding the tombstone in one hand, while having a violent brainstorm in his mind.
This is in line with the principle of the sacrifice of Taohua Village people. They need to find young people who can shed blood to complete the sacrifice. Then the actions of the executors are similar to this.
John lost most of his vitality and longevity because he once shed blood for Chen Huanxi, and his appearance became extremely old.
This may be the most basic reason why he cannot shed blood for others!
Xu Lang figured it all out when he thought of this. The way of life is right, but John is a special case!
So Xu Lang kicked John on the ground and motioned for him to get up from the ground, but for a long time he couldn't hear him getting up, Xu Lang frowned, "Don't pretend to be dead, the task is not over yet."
John slowly closed his eyes, "I will be the first to die. The task is endless for you, but it is over for me!"
Xu Lang was upset when he heard the words, and he was about to raise his leg and kick him again, but at the same time, there was a sound of fast running footsteps from behind.
John tilted his head slightly and saw Wuming, Huang Hui, and Rong Chuan who had returned intact, but did not see Gu Chunxia, which made his heart more sad, and he looked back at a glance.
Wuming was carrying a golden knife and a scarecrow on his back. He walked quickly to Xu Lang's side. Seeing his figure, Wuming seemed a little surprised. He thought he would have completed the mission and returned, but he didn't expect him to be here. .
But then his eyes fell on John who was lying on the ground, like a dead man, "What are you?"
Xu Lang listened to the sound and could roughly tell that these were three people. Gu Chunxia must have been absent.
There are now five people here, and Xu Lang suddenly thought of the conditions sufficient to complete the task.
He leaned down and spoke to John below in a voice that only the two of them could reach, and said: "There is no problem with your life, trust me, I can let you live!"
Live!
John didn't hear what Xu Lang said, but he heard the last three words extremely truthfully!
After saying this, Xu Lang said in an unnamed direction: "We fell from the banyan tree and our body was very bad, so we are waiting for you to come back and walk together!"
Wuming Wenyan looked at Xu Lang in confusion, but didn't say much.
Rong Chuan looked at the direction of the cliff behind and said, "Time is running out, what do we need to do?"
"Bury the scarecrow and exchange a drop of blood to complete the task." Xu Lang said a long story short, explaining his actions concisely and concisely. "Hand me the blank tombstone."
The nameless tombstone has been taken away by the previous crow, and what Xu Lang has to do now is to write the nameless name on the wooden sign with the blood from his finger, thus achieving a double link.
Huang Hui looked at the two tombs already buried under her feet, and then looked at the two empty tombs on the other side.
And just as she was thinking about it, Wuming had taken the lead to throw the scarecrow at another tombstone!
This made her anxious and angry. Obviously this was a tomb that Xu Lang and others had dug a long time ago, in order to complete the task more efficiently, but they had known the need for a living, but they did not give Rong Chuanhe at all. Huang Hui two set aside their place!
Rong Chuan saw this too, but he glanced at Xu Lang and Wuming's appearance, and did not respond to all of this at all. It seemed that they wanted them to dig for themselves.
After looking at Huang Hui, Rong Chuan gave a wry smile, "Let's dig a little bit shallower by ourselves."
But just as they were about to leave, the southern sky suddenly rolled back, and the fire blazed into the sky, especially the two coffins on the leftmost side of the cliff. At this time, they were already about to be slightly greyish carbon. Gu Chunxia and Chen Wenxing should be dead Can't die anymore.
All of this seemed to have nothing to do with the executors, and they looked back at a glance, but the next second all the executors were horrified to find that things were not as smooth as they thought.
Rows of straw roots began to follow the original trajectory and gradually spread.
Xu Lang could feel it as if he had two hands on his body, climbing up at a very fast speed, and his torso was turned into straw wherever he went!
Things are broken!
The sacrifice of the people of Taohua Village is completed, but no matter the result is good or bad, the real evil spirit has been awakened!
Following the cool breeze from the south, all the people in Taohua Village were panicked and screamed with exhaustion, making the executors even more confused!
After Wuming froze for a while, he speeded up the burial of the Scarecrow, and Xu Lang had already painted the nameless tombstone.
Immediately after inserting it into the grave, Wuming received an extremely cold and mechanical voice in his mind!
He has completed the task and can return at any time.
And he glanced at Xu Lang, his tombstone was already covered with blood, but he didn't mean to leave.
"What are you?"
Xu Lang whispered: "It is about a minute before the dead end broke out. John is already an old man, and his blood can't meet the conditions for bleeding! So there are four graves, five people, and only one can be discarded again!"
"You mean, Rong Chuan?"
"No! It's Huang Hui!"
Anonymous glanced, Huang Hui, who was already extremely flustered, was frantically speeding up, lying on her hands and feet on the ground and using the ground to dig a grave.
"But her body is very special, now she doesn't bleed at all!"
Xu Lang heard the words, his eyes were dull, but his tone was full of confidence, "I have seen hygiene products in her bag, which shows that she is on a regular holiday at this time! Her changes were only revealed after she lifted the coffin. Then she still has usable blood in her body! After killing her, getting a sanitary napkin is a blessing to John who once rescued you."
At this time, John is lying between Xu Lang and Wuming. His situation is the worst. The straw on his face has almost drowned him, leaving only the last piece of flesh and blood on his left cheek. I am afraid he will be in less than ten seconds. will die!
Knowing that Wuming couldn't wait any longer, he waved his hands and cut his palms and wiped them on Xu Lang's tombstone.
Suddenly, Xu Lang's heart stunned. As expected, there is no problem with his life. He has already met the conditions for returning, and now he can only do what Huang Hui does!
And Huang Hui and Rong Chuan, both of them, are enduring physical changes at this time, but they are still digging their graves.
But then Huang Hui couldn't help but looked at the empty grave, "Time is too late, my straw has grown to the neck, and I will die in less than half a minute!"
What's more, I can't drip blood at all now. The so-called exchange of blood, it is impossible for anyone to be willing to exchange with me!
Instead of..."
Huang Hui suddenly turned his gaze at Rong Chuan, who was burying his head to help her dig a grave. At this moment, he was facing Huang Hui, and had no idea what she was thinking in her heart, let alone that he had been targeted by Huang Hui. .
Huang Hui suddenly stood up, holding a knife in her hand, shining with cold light, rushed to Rong Chuan, cut off his ears with a knife, and she immediately rolled, grabbing Rong Chuan’s ears. He picked up the scarecrow on the ground and threw it to the tomb next door.
Rong Chuan was conspired, and he didn't have the slightest mental preparation. He fell to the ground, clutching his blood-filled head, but because he lost his pain, he was not too affected, but Huang Hui's actions could not be stopped. .
But just as Huang Hui was holding the scarecrow and was about to throw it into the tomb with joy, a shining golden knife slashed past her eyes. With the brilliant blade, she only felt that her eyes were spinning around. After spinning in the air several times, it thumped and landed on the ground.
And Huang Hui's headless corpse fell to the ground at the same time, and the scarecrow fell silently beside her, and also separated his head!
PS: The Peach Blossom Spring Festival has been written here, and it is completely over. Tomorrow is just an explanation of the follow-up, and a new task will begin.
The next time it will be a mission to kill in a secret room, called "Room Seven Game", which is a bit like a chainsaw, but it will not be bloody and violent, and tends to solve the mystery and escape.
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