Burigud took this mirror and pasted it on the top of his head, the center of his eyebrows, and his heart, I don't understand why, probably to show respect. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

When he was done, Burigud lifted the twelve-cornered bronze mirror high and slammed it to the ground.

I thought something strange would happen, but the bronze mirror fell to the ground silently, but when I looked closely, after this bronze mirror fell, it was suddenly level with the ground, that is, this bronze mirror smashed into the ground at once, or the kind of front-facing and horizontal smashed into it.

The ground was also stony, and it was originally extremely hard, but I didn't expect it to be vulnerable under this bronze mirror.

Then Burigud put the snakeskin copper rod in his hand to the side, and with a 'bell', the four edges under the copper rod were inserted into the stone pavement as if they were inserted into the plasticine, and the whole snakeskin rod stood steadily.

Immediately after that, Burigud drew the long wooden-handled knife that had been carried all the way from his back, and he held the knife in his right hand, and made a cut in the palm of his left hand with the long knife.

Bright red blood poured out, and as if he didn't feel it, Burigud put the long knife back into its sheath, then put his left hand on top of the bronze mirror, and then clenched his fist, and in an instant the blood flowed from his palm and fell to the ground.

Blood drips fell on the mirror surface of the twelve-cornered bronze mirror, making a sound that resembled the sound of a drum and a bell, and in the midst of this sound, there was a murmuring sound, as if a large-scale sacrifice was being performed.

Burigud's blood soon spilled all over the mirror, and soon, blood covered every corner of the bronze mirror.

The moment the last corner was filled with Břigund's blood, Břígud immediately withdrew his hand, took out the powder and sprinkled it on the wound, and wrapped it in gauze.

If I'm not mistaken, change is about to happen.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the twelve corners of the bronze mirror to begin to glow red, and the red light became brighter and brighter, and the blood on the mirror seemed to be boiled, and some bubbles appeared.

A bird's cry actually appeared in the tombway, and I looked carefully, and the bird's cry actually came from this bronze mirror on the ground.

As soon as Burigud stretched out his hand, he pulled out his scepter from the ground on one side, and as he said that the eagle's head at the top of the scepter pointed at the mermaid oil on the side of the tomb, a bloody shadow flew out of the bronze mirror on the ground, and pounced directly on the lamp on the side of the tomb.

Naturally, there can't be only one blood shadow, and soon our ears remembered the continuous 'chirping' sound, and blood shadows flew out of the blood on the mirror, and the number was too many to count, but I looked closely, and these blood shadows were all in the shape of a flying bird.

These blood shadows, let's call them blood birds, a blood bird flew towards an oil lamp, and landed on the flame motionless, the oil lamp that was landed on the flame by the blood bird suddenly dimmed a lot.

The bloodbird landed on the flame not only to reduce the brightness, but also the sound of the bloodbird being burned by the flame was incessant, and at the same time that the bloodbird was burned by the flame, the mermaid oil and so on were also extinguished.

The blood birds are still flying outwards in countless numbers, and the merman oil lamps are extinguished one by one from our side, and the lamps that will soon be extinguished are not only those around us, but there is no light at all within the visible range of the line of sight ahead.

But there should be a lot of merman oil lamps out of our sight, because the blood birds are constantly generated from the blood on the mirror, and they are constantly flying forward.

Although Břigud stood very straight, I noticed that Břigud's aura was weakening as the blood birds continued to grow.

When I found out about Břigud's problem, I clenched my fists, and I wanted him to stop, but I didn't want to fail.

While I was struggling, the last blood bird flew out of the mirror, and then the blood on the mirror disappeared all at once, leaving only dark red traces on the mirror.

As soon as the bloodbird disappeared, Burigud sat down on the ground with a 'poof', panting for breath.

I saw that Břigud's forehead was covered with sweat, and sweat was constantly trickling down his face with his breathing.

"Hell, the pomp of this tomb is bigger than I thought, and this thing will have to pay for the old nose when it is alive. Burigud gasped and said, it turns out that this guy can also speak Northeast dialect.

I wasn't fooled by him, "You're crazy, this spell is so dangerous, why didn't you say it earlier!"

I can see clearly that the appearance of each blood bird is consuming the essence blood of Burigude, and the role of the blood on the mirror is a medium, the medium that connects the mirror with the blood of Burigude.

"Mo Ye," Burigude gasped as he spoke, "I have done a lot of wrong things, and I have to do something good to make up for it, so I am willing to pay the price for doing the right thing, even if it is in the arms of Tu Niang Niang after returning." ”

Well, as soon as I heard him say that, I understood that this dude was still thinking about all the he did when he was messing around with death.

"That's not going to work, if you go on like this, those guilts won't kill you!" I said, it's good to know that mistakes can be corrected, but you can't take your own life.

"Help me up. After Gou Xiaochun and I pulled him up, Bri Gude took out a skin bag from his waist, pulled out the cork and drank it.

"Whew!" said Burigud, who had finished his drink, and a strong aroma of wine came out of his mouth.

"Alright!" Brzygud shook his head, moving his body, "let's move on." ”

I'm still very worried about Burigud's body, hatred and guilt have never been a reason for a person to move on, originally I was similar to Burigud, unlike him, he wanted to pay off his debts, I wanted revenge, but now I have found a more accurate goal to move forward, that is, to practice hard, it is obvious that Burigud has not found his real goal forward.

I wanted to help him but I didn't know where to start, but in the end I was going to finish the matter here first, and I was talking to Břigud to see if I could enlighten him.

Originally, after the lights went out, the smoke dissipated slowly in places where the air was not very circulating, and the smell of smoke would not disappear even later, but after these blood birds were burned dry by the flames, it seemed to be combined with the smell of black wheat, in short, the strange smell was gone, and we didn't feel dizzy. (To be continued.) )