Looking back on the years, the Xiao family has made great efforts to make this goal and sacrificed countless times. Now it is already a mountain of nine ren, just this last step away!
No matter what the price you pay, you can't give up now!
Thinking of this, Xiao Shou used his right arm to move his broken torso, lit the incense incense for the third time and offered the incense.
Because he lost both legs and one arm, he had to crawl on the ground and even squirm to complete these pre-sacrificial processes like a worm.
It is especially difficult to get incense.
Because the Xiao family had never thought that they would fall into his situation before, the box of offerings placed on a high table was as high as the chest of ordinary people, which was not difficult for normal adults.
But Xiao Shou struggled for a long time before he successfully got the thing.
Finally, after a long time of busyness, blue smoke ignited again in the room, and the word "Xiao Shou" floated in the air, and the altar appeared again.
He crawled to the altar, took out the dagger, and pointed the tip of the dagger at his face.
Feeling the chill of the sharp blade approaching, thinking about what happened next, Xiao Shou could not suppress his eyes and showed fear.
But he took a deep breath, and finally stabbed the dagger into his eyes with force...
Ahahahahah ！！
An unimaginable severe pain came, and blood flowed out like a fountain, soaking Xiao Shou's face in an instant, dyeing his front red.
While screaming hysterically, he grabbed his two eyes and threw them towards the altar.
Due to the previous two failed experiences, in order to prevent this sacrifice from being insufficient, Xiao Shou used great perseverance to endure the unimaginable pain of ordinary people, cut off his nose and ears and serve as a sacrifice together...
After doing this, he had become a bloody man, rolling to the ground, unable to move his fingertips.
Xiao Shou endured the pain and began to recite the prayers intermittently.
It took him a long time to recite the extremely familiar prayer lyrics completely. Before he could recite them again, he fainted from pain.
Black blood spread, and eyes, nose, and ears began to sink into the altar.
In a moment, the altar completely absorbed the sacrifice.
Just like the previous two times, Pei Ling once again felt a pure force pouring into his body.
Perhaps because this sacrifice was more suitable for the Faceless Immortal, the aura in Pei Ling's body immediately returned to the Nascent Soul Stage from the Dan Killing Stage!
At the same time, new flesh grew on Xiao Shou's eyes, nose and ears, and soon there was no wound on his body.
The whole face seemed to be born without eyes, nose and ears, with only one mouth left.
The incense offered suddenly became prosperous and burned.
A familiar memory appeared before Pei Ling's eyes again.
This time, he was still offering sacrifices and still in the ancestral hall.
However, the altar is normal when you look at it. The entire ancestral hall is made of human bones, flesh and skin, and it is still squirming slightly, like a living thing. It looks strange and terrifying, disgusting, like a purgatory.
The picture ripples slightly like ripples and disappeared immediately.
The scene of the ancestral hall reappears, with green and red pillars, carved beams and painted roads. Everything just now seemed like an illusion.
Pei Ling was not affected at all, and she was still sitting still, pretending to be the faceless immortal worshipped by Xiao Shou.
The incense burned out, the altar disappeared, and the bead curtain closed.
Through the gap between the pearl curtains, seeing that Xiao Shou was still unconscious, Pei Ling frowned secretly.The other party has been unconscious for about a quarter of an hour, why haven’t he woken up yet?
Such a slash of things, and he always gives up halfway. As the head of the family, he is really irresponsible!
********************
Among the bamboo forest, inside the house.
The smell of fishy and sweetness is as strong as the essence.
The maid wearing an indigo blue dress and a blood-stained skirt stood up with her sleeves. She was not wearing a mask. The plain white face was stained with some dirt, and there was nothing unusual about it.
However, in addition to her original head, there are four men's heads on her neck, one of which is square in appearance; one is ordinary; one is weathered; and the last one is a black-faced boy.
Each of these four heads gritted teeth, his eyes were red, filled with magnificent hatred.
The cold air lingered, and the gray-black frost and snow were already quietly spreading on the ground.
On the ground not far away, four headless corpses were broken, and they could not see their original human figures. If they were not scattered robes, they were all taken by the guards of the Xiao Mansion, and they could not recognize their identities at all.
Yu stood in front of the maid with five heads, admiring the masterpiece in front of her, and her expression of depression was filled with a hint of complacency.
The spell will definitely like his offering!
Thinking of this, he turned his head and looked at the sky outside, the sun was slanting west, and the remaining light was bleak.
It's not yet evening, but it's almost OK.
Let’s go and sacrifice the mantra first. The fortune of this mantra is likely to be hidden in the sacrifice!
Yu immediately opened his mouth, took a deep breath, sucked the five maids directly into his mouth, and then turned around and pushed the door out.
Soon, he appeared at the entrance of the ancestral hall.
Looking at the door that seemed to be closed, Yu was about to reach out to push it.
Squeak.
The door suddenly opened spontaneously.
Lu, his face calm and he walked into it with great strides.
The ancestral hall still looked like last night, and the traces of the previous battle have disappeared, as if there has never been any storm here.
It is still luxurious, exquisite and spacious.
However, before the confession, Xiao Shou was unconscious.
Yu's eyes touched his body, and he was a little surprised.He remembered that Xiao Shou was tortured to death by the pink bride last night, but how did he survive now?
Moreover, it appeared in the ancestral hall?
Is it made by the red pink bride?
The thoughts were turned and Yu quickly shook his head. He ignored these things for now. The most important thing is to sacrifice the mantra!
As for Xiao Shou... since he was not dead, he would torture him personally later. If the other party still refused to say anything, he would sacrifice him to the curse!
So Yu strode forward, learned what Xiao Shou did last night, first lit an incense in the incense burner, and then knelt before the bead curtain.
The pearl curtain opened silently, and the shrine appeared. The pressure of great terror and great disaster was like a huge pound of force, making his irresistible heart thrill.
Yu looked up and saw a statue of god in the shrine that was exactly the same as what I saw last night, sitting quietly cross-legged.
But under its base, there seemed to be another statue of the figure.
However, the head of this statue was covered by a robe and could not see his face.
Yu was slightly confused, but when he saw that the statue of the mantra was still the same as before, he ignored the change.
After all, there are many treacherous things in the Xiao Mansion, so it is better not to make trouble.
So, he continued the same ceremony as Xiao Shou last night, and inserted a stick of incense into the incense burner in front of the table.
The green smoke curled up in the air and condensed into one word: Lush.
Seeing that this time it was not Xiao Meng, but his own title, Yu An breathed a sigh of relief.
Soon, the altar emerged in the scattered smoke.
Yu looked at the statue of the curse with a respectful expression, and then opened his mouth, and a strong black air suddenly spit out of his mouth.
The black air fell to the ground, turning into the appearance of five maids.
He reached out and grabbed it, and easily moved it to the altar.
Yu immediately knelt down and prayed: The faceless immortal has endless magic power, protects his younger generations, and his blessings last forever.
The younger generation is "depressed" and is dedicated to the great immortals who have learned throughout their lives.
Beg for the great immortals to be compassionate and reward them for their good fortune...
No matter what the price you pay, you can't give up now!
Thinking of this, Xiao Shou used his right arm to move his broken torso, lit the incense incense for the third time and offered the incense.
Because he lost both legs and one arm, he had to crawl on the ground and even squirm to complete these pre-sacrificial processes like a worm.
It is especially difficult to get incense.
Because the Xiao family had never thought that they would fall into his situation before, the box of offerings placed on a high table was as high as the chest of ordinary people, which was not difficult for normal adults.
But Xiao Shou struggled for a long time before he successfully got the thing.
Finally, after a long time of busyness, blue smoke ignited again in the room, and the word "Xiao Shou" floated in the air, and the altar appeared again.
He crawled to the altar, took out the dagger, and pointed the tip of the dagger at his face.
Feeling the chill of the sharp blade approaching, thinking about what happened next, Xiao Shou could not suppress his eyes and showed fear.
But he took a deep breath, and finally stabbed the dagger into his eyes with force...
Ahahahahah ！！
An unimaginable severe pain came, and blood flowed out like a fountain, soaking Xiao Shou's face in an instant, dyeing his front red.
While screaming hysterically, he grabbed his two eyes and threw them towards the altar.
Due to the previous two failed experiences, in order to prevent this sacrifice from being insufficient, Xiao Shou used great perseverance to endure the unimaginable pain of ordinary people, cut off his nose and ears and serve as a sacrifice together...
After doing this, he had become a bloody man, rolling to the ground, unable to move his fingertips.
Xiao Shou endured the pain and began to recite the prayers intermittently.
It took him a long time to recite the extremely familiar prayer lyrics completely. Before he could recite them again, he fainted from pain.
Black blood spread, and eyes, nose, and ears began to sink into the altar.
In a moment, the altar completely absorbed the sacrifice.
Just like the previous two times, Pei Ling once again felt a pure force pouring into his body.
Perhaps because this sacrifice was more suitable for the Faceless Immortal, the aura in Pei Ling's body immediately returned to the Nascent Soul Stage from the Dan Killing Stage!
At the same time, new flesh grew on Xiao Shou's eyes, nose and ears, and soon there was no wound on his body.
The whole face seemed to be born without eyes, nose and ears, with only one mouth left.
The incense offered suddenly became prosperous and burned.
A familiar memory appeared before Pei Ling's eyes again.
This time, he was still offering sacrifices and still in the ancestral hall.
However, the altar is normal when you look at it. The entire ancestral hall is made of human bones, flesh and skin, and it is still squirming slightly, like a living thing. It looks strange and terrifying, disgusting, like a purgatory.
The picture ripples slightly like ripples and disappeared immediately.
The scene of the ancestral hall reappears, with green and red pillars, carved beams and painted roads. Everything just now seemed like an illusion.
Pei Ling was not affected at all, and she was still sitting still, pretending to be the faceless immortal worshipped by Xiao Shou.
The incense burned out, the altar disappeared, and the bead curtain closed.
Through the gap between the pearl curtains, seeing that Xiao Shou was still unconscious, Pei Ling frowned secretly.The other party has been unconscious for about a quarter of an hour, why haven’t he woken up yet?
Such a slash of things, and he always gives up halfway. As the head of the family, he is really irresponsible!
********************
Among the bamboo forest, inside the house.
The smell of fishy and sweetness is as strong as the essence.
The maid wearing an indigo blue dress and a blood-stained skirt stood up with her sleeves. She was not wearing a mask. The plain white face was stained with some dirt, and there was nothing unusual about it.
However, in addition to her original head, there are four men's heads on her neck, one of which is square in appearance; one is ordinary; one is weathered; and the last one is a black-faced boy.
Each of these four heads gritted teeth, his eyes were red, filled with magnificent hatred.
The cold air lingered, and the gray-black frost and snow were already quietly spreading on the ground.
On the ground not far away, four headless corpses were broken, and they could not see their original human figures. If they were not scattered robes, they were all taken by the guards of the Xiao Mansion, and they could not recognize their identities at all.
Yu stood in front of the maid with five heads, admiring the masterpiece in front of her, and her expression of depression was filled with a hint of complacency.
The spell will definitely like his offering!
Thinking of this, he turned his head and looked at the sky outside, the sun was slanting west, and the remaining light was bleak.
It's not yet evening, but it's almost OK.
Let’s go and sacrifice the mantra first. The fortune of this mantra is likely to be hidden in the sacrifice!
Yu immediately opened his mouth, took a deep breath, sucked the five maids directly into his mouth, and then turned around and pushed the door out.
Soon, he appeared at the entrance of the ancestral hall.
Looking at the door that seemed to be closed, Yu was about to reach out to push it.
Squeak.
The door suddenly opened spontaneously.
Lu, his face calm and he walked into it with great strides.
The ancestral hall still looked like last night, and the traces of the previous battle have disappeared, as if there has never been any storm here.
It is still luxurious, exquisite and spacious.
However, before the confession, Xiao Shou was unconscious.
Yu's eyes touched his body, and he was a little surprised.He remembered that Xiao Shou was tortured to death by the pink bride last night, but how did he survive now?
Moreover, it appeared in the ancestral hall?
Is it made by the red pink bride?
The thoughts were turned and Yu quickly shook his head. He ignored these things for now. The most important thing is to sacrifice the mantra!
As for Xiao Shou... since he was not dead, he would torture him personally later. If the other party still refused to say anything, he would sacrifice him to the curse!
So Yu strode forward, learned what Xiao Shou did last night, first lit an incense in the incense burner, and then knelt before the bead curtain.
The pearl curtain opened silently, and the shrine appeared. The pressure of great terror and great disaster was like a huge pound of force, making his irresistible heart thrill.
Yu looked up and saw a statue of god in the shrine that was exactly the same as what I saw last night, sitting quietly cross-legged.
But under its base, there seemed to be another statue of the figure.
However, the head of this statue was covered by a robe and could not see his face.
Yu was slightly confused, but when he saw that the statue of the mantra was still the same as before, he ignored the change.
After all, there are many treacherous things in the Xiao Mansion, so it is better not to make trouble.
So, he continued the same ceremony as Xiao Shou last night, and inserted a stick of incense into the incense burner in front of the table.
The green smoke curled up in the air and condensed into one word: Lush.
Seeing that this time it was not Xiao Meng, but his own title, Yu An breathed a sigh of relief.
Soon, the altar emerged in the scattered smoke.
Yu looked at the statue of the curse with a respectful expression, and then opened his mouth, and a strong black air suddenly spit out of his mouth.
The black air fell to the ground, turning into the appearance of five maids.
He reached out and grabbed it, and easily moved it to the altar.
Yu immediately knelt down and prayed: The faceless immortal has endless magic power, protects his younger generations, and his blessings last forever.
The younger generation is "depressed" and is dedicated to the great immortals who have learned throughout their lives.
Beg for the great immortals to be compassionate and reward them for their good fortune...
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