Xiao Shou immediately lowered his sleeves and stepped back. After standing back to the spot, he turned his head and looked at Yu.
After Yu noticed his gaze, he also stood up and went to the small table to get the incense. After igniting it, he followed Xiao Shou's exact same steps to burn incense to the statue of the curse.
The next one is the pink bride.
Soon, three incense sticks were inserted into the cauldron, and a name appeared above each incense stick.
Xiao Shou, Xiao Meng, Xiao Xiang'e.
As the blue smoke curled, the three of them looked at Pei Ling together.
Pei Ling, as the three of them, got up and went to the small table to collect incense, and honored the statue of the spell.
As the smoke lingers, the word "Xiao Zheng" also appears above the incense stick.
Four incense sticks were inserted, and the breath of incense and smoke immediately flourished.
Soon, an old altar slowly emerged from the void.
The moment his eyes touched the altar, Pei Ling's face suddenly became ferocious!Another consciousness gradually emerged in his mind, and this consciousness became stronger and stronger!
He immediately knew that something was wrong, so he quickly took out the mask from his arms and put it on his face.
The cold feeling came to his face, invading the bone marrow and spread throughout his body in an instant. Pei Ling couldn't help but cough violently: Cough cough cough cough cough...
After finally stopping the cough, a strange memory immediately appeared in front of him...
Holding a sharp blade in his hand, he cut open the skin of a maid bit by bit, peeling them one by one, cramping, ingrowing eyes, cutting their tongues, cutting their legs, and skulls... as if they were dealing with live pigs, and carefully cut them and piled them on the altar in different categories.
Ahahahahah ！！
Master, please... be kind...
Xiao Zheng!!!You must die a little!You must die AhAhAh!
The entire Xiao family will not die well... Even if the maid is not allowed to be reborn forever, she will curse you Xiao...
Such a crazy and delusional desire to live forever is that the sky has no eyes... Xiao will surely perish!Xiao Zheng, you beast...
Countless blood stains splashed on Xiao Zheng's face, and slowly dripped down his fair face. He looked plain. No matter how these maids screamed, begged for mercy, or cursed, he did not look shaken at all. He just said calmly: Being able to sacrifice to the faceless immortal for me, Xiao, is the supreme glory of these lowly maids.
I don’t know how to be grateful, but instead speak wildly.
Damn it!
Before he finished speaking, the sharp blade was swung out, and a piece of squirming meat, accompanied by a shrill scream, had been cut off and placed in a pool of blood that was also a piece of meat.
...Just as Pei Ling fell into endless memories, his depressed face also began to struggle.
At this moment, he finally realized that something was wrong, but it was too late, and his eyes gradually became dazed and dissipated, and he could no longer tell who he was!
At this time, Xiao Shou spoke with a solemn expression: The sacrifice begins!
Hearing this, Yu was still struggling, but his hands were not slow at all. He immediately walked towards the altar with the restrained guard.
Just as he took a step, Yu Ru felt something, and with his strong perseverance, he regained control of his body and stopped.
His movements were extremely stiff, as if his whole person suddenly turned into a puppet. He turned his head little by little, looked at the red pink bride, his lips twitching: Kill me!
The pink bride glanced at him and replied lightly: No.
Yu frowned, but before he could think about it, Xiao Shou had already spoken and shouted in a deep voice: Meng'er, don't be distracted during the sacrifice!
Quickly go forward and sacrifice.
Don’t neglect the faceless immortal!
Yu Hearing these words, his mind began to be confused again. He suddenly felt that he was not Yu, but Xiao Meng!
The next moment, Yu stopped stopping and walked towards the altar step by step.
Soon, he walked to the altar, stopped moving again, and did nothing more.
Xiao Shou spoke again: Meng'er, why don't you make a sacrifice soon?
My Xiao family’s many years of wish is today!
What are you waiting for?
Sacrifice immediately, and no delay!
Yu stood still motionless, but still didn't respond.
Xiao Shou's expression suddenly became extremely solemn. He immediately reached into his sleeve, took out the paper money prepared in advance, and threw it to Yu hand by hand.
Paper money was flying, like fallen leaves in the courtyard, spreading depression like a sudden rain. The depression suddenly felt drowsy, and the consciousness that he was trying his best to maintain gradually became blurred.
But soon, he forced himself to resist the erosion that seemed to come from the depths of his soul.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xiao Shou quickly took out a talisman with a blood pattern on his black bottom and stepped forward and put it on Yu's body.
The body suddenly became stiff.
Xiao Shou held hands together, took out a strange position, his lips squirmed quickly, and he whispered in a low voice.
As he chanted vaguely with his unclear words, his face suddenly struggled violently. If he was still in the peak state, such a talisman with a meager effect would not have any effect on him!
But now, Yu's fate is being swallowed up, and it is very difficult for him to figure out who he is!
Soon, Yu raised his hand a little stiffly and threw the guard in his hand onto the altar.
The cold altar, like the mysterious ice that has been unconscious, suddenly woke up.
After realizing the abnormal environment in which he was in, the guard immediately wanted to get up, but he soon found that his hands and feet could not move at all.
The guard twisted his neck and looked around and asked in surprise: Young Master, what's going on?
Yu, who was standing in front of him, did not answer, and his expression was constantly distorted and changed. At this moment, he could not hear the voices from the outside world.
In a moment, Yu slowly took out a shiny dagger and stretched out it out little by little.
The cold blade illuminated the guard's horror and the confusion in his eyes.
Suddenly, Yu turned the sharp blade and stabbed it at his neck!
But, just as the sharp blade touched his skin, Yu suddenly stopped again, then changed his target, aimed at the guard, and slowly poked it down...
Ahahahahah ！！！
A shrill scream kept ringing.
The movement of the sharp blade entering the body, the splashing blood, and the smell of fishy sweetness filled the room...
Time passes slowly, and the depressed breath gradually increases.
He first recovered from the Qi training stage to the Foundation Establishment stage, and then he recovered from the Foundation Establishment stage to the Dan-King Realm.
At first, his depressed expression was still struggling, but as the sacrifice progressed, his movements became faster and faster and his face became calmer and calmer.
In the end, Yu's face was covered with blood, and red and white objects were constantly dripping from his chin, but he was calm and he had completely recovered from his calmness.
However, the depressed look that was always depressed was gone on his face.
After Yu noticed his gaze, he also stood up and went to the small table to get the incense. After igniting it, he followed Xiao Shou's exact same steps to burn incense to the statue of the curse.
The next one is the pink bride.
Soon, three incense sticks were inserted into the cauldron, and a name appeared above each incense stick.
Xiao Shou, Xiao Meng, Xiao Xiang'e.
As the blue smoke curled, the three of them looked at Pei Ling together.
Pei Ling, as the three of them, got up and went to the small table to collect incense, and honored the statue of the spell.
As the smoke lingers, the word "Xiao Zheng" also appears above the incense stick.
Four incense sticks were inserted, and the breath of incense and smoke immediately flourished.
Soon, an old altar slowly emerged from the void.
The moment his eyes touched the altar, Pei Ling's face suddenly became ferocious!Another consciousness gradually emerged in his mind, and this consciousness became stronger and stronger!
He immediately knew that something was wrong, so he quickly took out the mask from his arms and put it on his face.
The cold feeling came to his face, invading the bone marrow and spread throughout his body in an instant. Pei Ling couldn't help but cough violently: Cough cough cough cough cough...
After finally stopping the cough, a strange memory immediately appeared in front of him...
Holding a sharp blade in his hand, he cut open the skin of a maid bit by bit, peeling them one by one, cramping, ingrowing eyes, cutting their tongues, cutting their legs, and skulls... as if they were dealing with live pigs, and carefully cut them and piled them on the altar in different categories.
Ahahahahah ！！
Master, please... be kind...
Xiao Zheng!!!You must die a little!You must die AhAhAh!
The entire Xiao family will not die well... Even if the maid is not allowed to be reborn forever, she will curse you Xiao...
Such a crazy and delusional desire to live forever is that the sky has no eyes... Xiao will surely perish!Xiao Zheng, you beast...
Countless blood stains splashed on Xiao Zheng's face, and slowly dripped down his fair face. He looked plain. No matter how these maids screamed, begged for mercy, or cursed, he did not look shaken at all. He just said calmly: Being able to sacrifice to the faceless immortal for me, Xiao, is the supreme glory of these lowly maids.
I don’t know how to be grateful, but instead speak wildly.
Damn it!
Before he finished speaking, the sharp blade was swung out, and a piece of squirming meat, accompanied by a shrill scream, had been cut off and placed in a pool of blood that was also a piece of meat.
...Just as Pei Ling fell into endless memories, his depressed face also began to struggle.
At this moment, he finally realized that something was wrong, but it was too late, and his eyes gradually became dazed and dissipated, and he could no longer tell who he was!
At this time, Xiao Shou spoke with a solemn expression: The sacrifice begins!
Hearing this, Yu was still struggling, but his hands were not slow at all. He immediately walked towards the altar with the restrained guard.
Just as he took a step, Yu Ru felt something, and with his strong perseverance, he regained control of his body and stopped.
His movements were extremely stiff, as if his whole person suddenly turned into a puppet. He turned his head little by little, looked at the red pink bride, his lips twitching: Kill me!
The pink bride glanced at him and replied lightly: No.
Yu frowned, but before he could think about it, Xiao Shou had already spoken and shouted in a deep voice: Meng'er, don't be distracted during the sacrifice!
Quickly go forward and sacrifice.
Don’t neglect the faceless immortal!
Yu Hearing these words, his mind began to be confused again. He suddenly felt that he was not Yu, but Xiao Meng!
The next moment, Yu stopped stopping and walked towards the altar step by step.
Soon, he walked to the altar, stopped moving again, and did nothing more.
Xiao Shou spoke again: Meng'er, why don't you make a sacrifice soon?
My Xiao family’s many years of wish is today!
What are you waiting for?
Sacrifice immediately, and no delay!
Yu stood still motionless, but still didn't respond.
Xiao Shou's expression suddenly became extremely solemn. He immediately reached into his sleeve, took out the paper money prepared in advance, and threw it to Yu hand by hand.
Paper money was flying, like fallen leaves in the courtyard, spreading depression like a sudden rain. The depression suddenly felt drowsy, and the consciousness that he was trying his best to maintain gradually became blurred.
But soon, he forced himself to resist the erosion that seemed to come from the depths of his soul.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xiao Shou quickly took out a talisman with a blood pattern on his black bottom and stepped forward and put it on Yu's body.
The body suddenly became stiff.
Xiao Shou held hands together, took out a strange position, his lips squirmed quickly, and he whispered in a low voice.
As he chanted vaguely with his unclear words, his face suddenly struggled violently. If he was still in the peak state, such a talisman with a meager effect would not have any effect on him!
But now, Yu's fate is being swallowed up, and it is very difficult for him to figure out who he is!
Soon, Yu raised his hand a little stiffly and threw the guard in his hand onto the altar.
The cold altar, like the mysterious ice that has been unconscious, suddenly woke up.
After realizing the abnormal environment in which he was in, the guard immediately wanted to get up, but he soon found that his hands and feet could not move at all.
The guard twisted his neck and looked around and asked in surprise: Young Master, what's going on?
Yu, who was standing in front of him, did not answer, and his expression was constantly distorted and changed. At this moment, he could not hear the voices from the outside world.
In a moment, Yu slowly took out a shiny dagger and stretched out it out little by little.
The cold blade illuminated the guard's horror and the confusion in his eyes.
Suddenly, Yu turned the sharp blade and stabbed it at his neck!
But, just as the sharp blade touched his skin, Yu suddenly stopped again, then changed his target, aimed at the guard, and slowly poked it down...
Ahahahahah ！！！
A shrill scream kept ringing.
The movement of the sharp blade entering the body, the splashing blood, and the smell of fishy sweetness filled the room...
Time passes slowly, and the depressed breath gradually increases.
He first recovered from the Qi training stage to the Foundation Establishment stage, and then he recovered from the Foundation Establishment stage to the Dan-King Realm.
At first, his depressed expression was still struggling, but as the sacrifice progressed, his movements became faster and faster and his face became calmer and calmer.
In the end, Yu's face was covered with blood, and red and white objects were constantly dripping from his chin, but he was calm and he had completely recovered from his calmness.
However, the depressed look that was always depressed was gone on his face.
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