Chapter Seventy-Seven: Rituals

Sister Ah Chun woke up after a long time.

Before that, the old lady who had been sitting motionless by the door and looking at us had already fallen to the ground and fainted, holding a knife in her hand.

If I'm right, the old lady is holding the knife in her hand is probably used to cut me!

I was once so frightened that I curled up in the corner and looked stupidly at Ah Chun, who was lying on his back on the ground, foaming at the mouth, and not only convulsing.

What the hell is going on here, what's wrong with everyone??!

I remembered the white light that scared off the black shadow, and I reached out and touched it in my arms, and I took out a round and transparent jade pendant.

It's not mine, how can I have something so valuable?

Even if there is, I will not hesitate to take it as a stepping stone on my scientific expedition.

I was still wondering if the pawnshop would open in the current situation, when there was a noise on the ground, and Sister Ah Chun woke up.

I was afraid that she would throw me mercilessly like before, so out of self-preservation, I hurriedly stepped forward and tried to give her two strong punches.

Ah Chun was obviously stunned, covered his swollen face twice, and cried aggrievedly, which seemed to be normal now.

I raised my hand and pumped my mouth, regretting my behavior to Sister Ah Chun just now.

"Sister, are you alright?" I helped her to her feet and asked her in a tentative tone.

Ah Chun obviously couldn't believe that I had beaten her, her eyes were full of tears, and she stared roundly, "Why did Brother Lang just punch and kick me?"

I coughed awkwardly, thinking that what she said was a bit outrageous, and that it was only two punches

"Sister, you just fell into the evil and said strange things!"

"What? I'm obviously a female celebrity at home, how could I-" Saying this, Ah Chun suddenly noticed the old lady who was still lying on the ground unconscious.

She pushed me away and ran to the door in a panic "What's wrong with my grandma?"

I touched her head and comforted, "I guess I just passed out after the evil spirit." ”

Sister Ah Chun and I grew up together, and she always believed me unconditionally in whatever I said before, but this time it was different

She shook me off, carefully picked up the old lady on the ground and sneered at me, "Hmph, how can there be such a coincidence in the world, grandma will suffer with me?"

I don't know how to answer her question, but that's the way it is, and I suspect at the time that the people in the city must be evil!

"Then why are you okay?" Sister Ah Chun doesn't believe me anymore, she may have forgotten who hit the two punches that woke her up!

I was originally prepared to argue the facts, as a scholar, I can't tolerate other people's misunderstandings and ridicule for no reason, although it seems to be an inconspicuous thing, but I just feel insulted to my innocence.

"Sister Ah Chun!" I tried to explain.

Ah Chun glared at me in disgust, "That's enough, Brother Lang, go back first, I have to prepare to go to the National Teacher's Purification Festival!"

"Ah Chun!"

"You go!"

I don't know how to explain all this.

If a person wakes up from a big dream, he opens his eyes to a mess at home, his closest relatives are unconscious on the ground, and his childhood sweetheart also gives himself two punches from the front.

It doesn't feel good for anyone else.

As for the 'purification puja' that Ah Chun's sister said, I don't have the slightest trust in him.

How could it be that the mage of a country couldn't even think of the truth of yin and yang, and I was very skeptical about collecting women's yin qi to fight against yin qi.

So I didn't go home, but pretended to be other ordinary people, and wandered around the city for a day.

Smoke was billowing from a certain place in the imperial city, accompanied by the sound of crackling and exploding, but everyone was unaware of such a big movement.

I silently wanted to see what was going on, and walked towards the place where the fire was blazing, and if I was not mistaken, the road under my feet should be the one leading to the inn where the Holy Maiden of the Kingdom lived.

In the thick smoke, I saw a huge black figure in the shape of a toad jump out of it and into the back door of the inn, and I never saw it again.

The streets outside the post house were full of rune paper and various magic weapons, and those magic weapons were held by mysterious people in white and black robes.

Between the mouths of some of them, hidden under their cloaks, moved faintly, and then a low, muffled incantation sound was heard.

The golden light was like a curved blade, cutting into the fire, and the sound of sharp weapons hitting each other could be vaguely heard inside, as if it was mixed with a terrible shout.

The voice was hoarse and sharp, not like it came from a person, I saw that the situation was really trembling, the original majestic momentum was gone, and now only the turtle was shrunk in the corner of the wall and trembled.

"How's the preparation for the purification puja?" said a taller white cloak to the lower black cloak next to it, "Let's act as soon as possible, my master's side can't wait!"

The black cloak replied resignedly, "As long as the girl who has not left the cabinet, does the lord have any other orders?"

The more they spoke, the quieter they became, and I could hear a few vague bytes, but trying to piece them together, there was no end to them.

In short, the mystery of all this is probably only known to the girls who went to the purification puja.

I swear that I will never let Ah Chun go into danger alone!

After hesitating outside the door for a long time, I knocked on the door of the neighbor next door

Left wait, no one came, right wait, they still no one came to open the door.

In a trance, I remembered the few neighbor's children I had seen before who were carried away with their hands and feet pinned to the wooden plank, and my heart jumped.

Could it be?

Impossible, impossible, the neighbor's 'ruthless' and unreasonable, even if it is a ghost, it should be harmful to the wicked, right?

Thinking of this, I gritted my teeth and pushed open the door of my neighbor's house, the strong smell of blood came to my face, and the mouth of the flower pot in the middle of the courtyard was neatly arranged around a circle of human heads.

Some people's heads don't look like they've been cut off with a knife, and the skin on their necks that has been torn and rolled up is more like they've been screwed off alive.

Even so, there was a person who had torn off the human head that was not intact, and half of the trachea was still dried by the wind and stuck to the flower pot.

After experiencing the baptism of the big snake before and the terrifying black shadow under the bed of Ah Chun's sister's house, I feel that I will become stronger and more able to accept this disgusting and cruel fact in front of me.

In fact, my legs still couldn't stop shaking in my trousers, and I didn't dare to get out of the air, for fear that my slightest movement would suddenly be responded to in this dead silence.

I shuddered and tried to close the two doors as if I had never been there.

But no matter how hard I tried to feed, the two wooden doors that were about to open were still there, and the cry of an urn came from inside the flower pot.

I thought I had misheard at first, but when a human head that was lying on it suddenly rolled to the ground.

I couldn't hold back any longer, I used up the fastest speed in my life, and ran away.

I don't know if it was an illusion or something, but when I ran out, I heard the sound of my neighbor's wooden door being slammed shut with a force.

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