Su Yun was flipping through Lou Ban's book, comparing it with Mr. Huabi's magical powers, but he saw Mr. Huabi's headless corpse staggering and falling to the ground.
"What a thief..." Su Yun closed the book, and the country boy couldn't help but swear.
The sound of Mr. Huabi's body falling to the ground startled everyone. A Tong family spiritualist screamed, "Mr. Huabi is dead. Who will take us out?"
Another Tong family spiritualist burst into tears: "We are all going to die here!"
The girl Wutong was furious, and slapped him in the face with her backhand, and shouted: "Shut up! Don't cry and cause trouble for me!"
The Tong family spiritualist was slapped by her and stopped crying. He covered his face and said, "Senior is right."
He had no idea who the girl Wutong was, nor did he know who invited her, he only knew that this person could be trusted.
The same was true for other people's impression of the girl Wutong. As for what the girl Wutong looked like, or whether she was a boy or a girl, no one knew. They only knew that there was such a trustworthy person.
This is the terrifying thing about the human demon Wutong, which makes you not doubt her at all.
"Senior is right!"
Tong Qingluo, the great master, was also unknowingly bewitched by Wutong. He shouted loudly, stunned the whole audience, and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, you are all spiritualists and masters who practice Lou Banshu! What Master Huabi can do, you can do too! What Master Huabi can do, you can do too! Now is not the time to cry, cheer up and break through this dusty sky!"
A spiritualist said in a trembling voice: "Mr. Huabi is dead..."
"Wait a moment!"
A teacher said in a loud voice: "Have you noticed? The caisson of this hall has not changed after Mr. Huabi was killed, and the power of the Great Holy Spirit Soldier has not been activated. This reminds me of something!"
Everyone quieted down and looked towards him.
Tong Qingluo encouraged: "Mr. Zong, please continue!"
Mr. Zong continued, "I thought of sacrifice. In ancient times, when people built a new city, they would kill prisoners of war, slaves or death row prisoners, bury them under the city, and then build the city on the corpses. This is called sacrifice. Master Lou Tian's Dust Curtain Sky is a great holy spirit weapon. Our ability is no match for Mr. Huabi, so it is naturally difficult to break the great holy spirit weapon. Therefore, if we want to get out of the Dust Curtain Sky, the easiest way is to sacrifice!"
His face was grim, and he looked around: "This is the only way! Every time the Dust Curtain Sky changes, we sacrifice one person, and use his blood to prevent the spiritual soldiers transformed by the Dust Curtain Sky from exploding."
Tong Qingluo and everyone else's eyes gradually brightened.
Mr. Zong counted and said, "We now have forty-six people, which means that we can survive forty-five changes of the Dust Veil Sky. After forty-five changes, if the last person still cannot walk out of the Dust Veil Sky, then the whole army will be wiped out."
Another teacher from the Shuofang Academy said, "I just calculated that Mr. Huabi took us into the wall and experienced a total of 23 changes. We only need to go back and sacrifice 22 people, and we can walk out of the Dust Sky alive!"
Tong Qingluo's eyes twitched, and he said in a hoarse voice: "What if we continue to move forward?"
The teachers of the Shuofang Academy shook their heads and said, "We don't know how many changes we will have to go through. It's possible that we can walk out of the Dust Veil Sky and enter the Ancient Palace in the next step, or it's possible that only one of us will die and we won't be able to walk out..."
Everyone fell silent and no one spoke.
Go back and sacrifice twenty-two people.
Who were these twenty-two people who offered the sacrifice
Who is willing to stand up and sacrifice himself
I'm afraid no one here is willing to stand up and sacrifice themselves!
As for going forward or backward, it is not so important.
Su Yun looked at the people around him and said silently in his heart: "This is another case of the Dragon Burial Mausoleum. The snow blocked the mountain, people killed each other, and the human demons grew in the darkness... But this time the human demon was right next to me and did not bewitch these people at all. Why did such a thing happen?"
Suddenly, Tong Qingluo smiled, looked around, and laughed, "There are spiritualists from our Tong family, teachers from the academy, and the three seniors who were invited here."
His memory had been tampered with by the girl Wutong, and he only thought that Su Yun and the other two were invited seniors.
"Then we will focus on strength. The strongest and most useful people will be kept, and the weak and useless ones will be sacrificed first."
Tong Qingluo's face was filled with more smiles, almost like a blooming flower, and he said with a smile: "The teacher who teaches civil engineering is the most useful, so he should stay. The three seniors are also useful, so they should stay too. Then let's start with the spiritualist of our Tong family..."
The twenty or so Tong family spiritualists were filled with grief and indignation. One of them shouted, "Second Master, we are a family! We should unite and sacrifice the blood of the master of the academy..."
Tong Qingluo reached out and grabbed his neck, his face green as he said grimly, "Shut up! Since you're making so much noise, I'll sacrifice you first!"
He threw the spiritualist to the ground, his words were filled with murderous intent, and he said coldly: "Do you have the teachers from the academy? Can you break the dust veil sky? If not, shut up!"
A Tong family spiritualist echoed, "Second Master is right! You all should listen to Second Master! You should worry more about whether you can make it to the end of the queue!"
The other Tong family spiritualists all flattered Tong Qingroma, but were full of hostility and distrust towards other members of the same clan.
The girl Wutong asked Su Yun, "Do you think Tong Qingluo is planning to go out or go in?"
Su Yun said without hesitation: "Of course we should go out. If we go out, we can get out even if 22 people die, and there are still half of the survivors. If we go in, we will risk everyone's life!"
"Wrong. He'll go inside."
The girl Wutong smiled, her smile full of sarcasm, and said softly, "If he goes out, he will bear the blame for the deaths of the twenty-two Tong family spiritualists, and will be in disgrace when he goes out. But if he can go inside and reach the Ancient Hall and obtain the Great Holy Spirit Soldiers of Saint Lou, it will be worth it no matter how many lives he dies. When he goes out, others will praise him for his wisdom and bravery."
Su Yun was stunned and said: "The lives of these fellow tribesmen..."
The girl Wutong suddenly asked loudly: "Second Master, should we go out now, or should we go in?"
Tong Qingluo laughed and said, "Of course we go inside."
Su Yun's mind buzzed.
"Haha, I saw the same scene in Dragon Burial Mausoleum one hundred and fifty years ago."
The girl Wutong glanced at him and laughed softly, "How kind-hearted is this boy compared to a human demon? Although I am a human demon, I don't attack my own people. When Jiao Shuao was captured, I went to the prison myself and rescued him."
She didn't continue, but Su Yun understood what she meant.
Tong Qingluo's behavior is even worse than that of the devil!
The human demon did not attack his companions, but he wished that all his companions would die here, and no one would know what he had done. However, he could step on the corpses of his companions, obtain the Great Holy Spirit Soldiers, and make a name for himself!
The voice of the girl Wutong sounded in his ears, soft and gentle, full of charm: "Little blind man, one day, you will be disappointed with this world and become a human demon like me."
Tianmen Town, the North Sea, the water column, the world outside the sky, and the fairy sword appeared before Su Yun's eyes.
The girl, Wutong, was dressed in red like fire, covering half of the sky of Tianmen Town. She was like a demon occupying his heart, bewitching him softly, "Your childhood was full of tragedy and suffering. Why do you still have a kind heart? Why don't you fall with me? Falling is not the same as ascending."
"because… "
Su Yun looked up at the girl in the sky, her red dress was like clouds, covering half of the sky. The country boy smiled brightly, "Because someone pulled me out of the dark grave and taught me how to survive in the darkness. Also because the wild foxes did not discriminate against me because I am a human, but taught me to read and write."
"Also because the demons and monsters in Tianshiyuan did not bully me because I was blind. Instead, they allowed me to make many friends, true friends and a classmate under my window. Also because some people, even though they have long been dead, even though they have become ghosts, are still protecting me in secret."
"Moreover, because someone opened a window for me in the darkness, allowing the sunlight to shine in!"
"I have been taken care of so much, why should I transform into a demon like you?"
The smile on Su Yun's face suddenly disappeared, his expression turned cold, and he shouted, "Wutong, get out of my sight!"
The girl Wutong sneered, and disappeared from his sight with a roll of her red clothes. Her voice came slowly: "Well said! But you are bound to lose the six-month bet between you and me!"
Su Yun snorted, feeling somewhat uneasy.
Outsiders had no idea what was happening in his eyes, and had no idea that the girl Wutong was so terrifying.
Tong Qingluo and those teachers have already started to work. One of the teachers used his spiritual power to touch the caisson of the hall, and the whole hall changed immediately. The building shook violently and its shape changed rapidly!
Everyone rushed forward while the form was not yet determined, and when the changes in the dust sky stopped, they saw that it was a new form of spiritual weapon, like a tall tower.
Everyone stood under the tower, and saw the tower lighting up layer by layer, ready to unleash its power to kill them!
Mr. Zong shouted, "Second Master, blood sacrifice!"
Tong Qingluo killed the Tong family spiritualist who had just talked back to him without saying a word, and the spiritualist's blood was splashed onto the tower!
The tower was moistened by the blood, and the illuminated layers of the tower gradually dimmed. Mr. Zong was overjoyed and laughed, "It works! It works!"
Tong Qingluo was overjoyed and laughed, "It really worked! My Tong family spiritualist died a worthy death!"
A Tong family spiritualist clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Second Master is still wise!"
Everyone was laughing and talking, but no one paid attention to the body on the ground.
Su Yun frowned and walked towards the tower. As soon as he moved, he was discovered by Tong Qingluo and others, who hurriedly said, "Wait a minute, senior!"
The dragon on Su Yun's body circulated and turned into countless dust and sand that flowed into the palm of his right hand and turned into a wooden box.
Su Yun pushed lightly, and the wooden box merged with the tower body. In front of him, the wooden tower immediately changed and a door appeared.
He walked into the gate, and the people behind him rushed over and tried to break into the gate, but they found that the gate had already closed.
The girl Wutong was shocked: "It seems like he has merged with the Dust Curtain Sky! Yes, the small wooden box just now must be the function of that box! That box is the key to open the Dust Curtain Sky!"
She was even more afraid of Su Yun in her heart: "This guy is so cunning and scheming, and his mind is unfathomable. He is really scary, even scarier than the team leader! I actually want to win him over!"
Even she, the demon, felt a little terrified: "He has been carrying the key all the time, and has been watching us step by step towards despair with cold eyes, while he showed a hideous smile in the dark corner!"
"He looks more like a demon than I do!"
She suddenly remembered the day when Tianmen Town changed drastically and the scene when the immortal sword attacked Tianmen Town. She couldn't help but shudder: "So many powerful beings like ghosts and gods died without any physical bodies, why did he survive? Could it be that he is already dead, and his spirit is attached to his corpse, and he is actually a human demon?"
Home Pig: I feel like I have a cold, my nose is blocked and itchy, and I am drinking water desperately.