Chapter 3: The Blood Sacrifice
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"Ah Niu-Ah Bao-" Tian Niu cried loudly and crawled to run outside, but the road was blocked by an invisible wall, and then her body was absorbed by a strong suction force and moved deeper.
These voices came to the back, and when they heard it, they felt even more creepy.
Ah Bao and Ah Niu knew that something was wrong in front, and there was no way back when the stone gate was sealed behind, so they walked forward hard.
I don't know how long I walked, I suddenly saw the bones of children scattered on both sides of the cave, and the more I went, the clothes that wrapped the corpses became more and more brand-new, and the people in the clothes were all the same, almost no longer visible in human form, very hideous.
Ah Bao clung to Ah Niu's clothes in horror, his teeth chattered, and his legs and feet trembled.
I don't know when Fu Yatou's little hand reached Ah Niu's hand, Ah Niu shook her hand and leaned forward to look forward.
Fu Yatou and the three of them walked into the stone chamber in the deepest part of the cave, and the hidden stone doors on both sides of the cave suddenly closed when they had just stepped into the stone chamber.
This is a circular stone room, the top of the stone room has a hole two feet wide, the moonlight shines directly, and the place where it shines is a circular stone platform three feet high on the ground, engraved with unknown characters, and a jade futon is placed on it, and Fenglin sits on the futon.
A blood-red light burst out from the stone room, as if it was going to take people's hearts away.
Fu Yatou bit her lip tightly, not letting the exclamation brought by fear overflow from her mouth, and the master Fu Fenglin in front of her was completely beyond the image of Bai Ri.
Ah Niu's face turned pale, and he clung to the corner of his clothes, and couldn't help but tremble in his heart.
Although Ah Niu is usually naughty and slippery, he even whispers and flatters him, and often instructs other children, but he has never done anything harmful.
He saw that Li Er was fixed in the air, only the thin and withered skin was wrapped in thin bones, and the blood was drawn from the body, and then slowly sucked away by the sail.
Li Er was still full of vitality just now, crying and struggling, but the kung fu of a cup of tea changed in Feng Lin's hands, which was unbearable.
Fenglin's bloody sail requires seventy-seven and forty-nine children to be sacrificed, and it also needs a resentful soul that has died in childbirth for more than a hundred years as the main soul. The Bloody Sail only needs to be practiced by seven children at a time, and must be chosen on the fifteenth day of each month to use the power of the Moon Essence. After each sacrifice of seven children, it takes seven days to conceive and raise before it can be completed.
When the children who came into the cave with Fu Yatou saw this scene, some were so frightened that they cried, and some fainted directly.
Miss Chunni reacted the most violently, turned around and ran to the stone gate, desperately banging on the stone door that closed them, her hands gradually became bloodstained because of the beating, and the heart-rending cries were sad and mournful, as if this turn was the end of despair.
The children who didn't faint couldn't help but stop crying and looked at Chunni who slapped the stone door.
Chunni's mournful voice seemed to have a penetrating force, piercing deep into everyone's hearts, lingering with thick despair.
Feng Lin played one trick after another, and raised his head at the moment when Li Er was shriveled up, but there was a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth. The blood-scarred sail black aura that emitted a blood-colored halo and overflowed with a trace of cold air around him became even thicker.
Feng Lin's eyes looked at the other children, and those children suddenly felt that a sight choked their breathing, their eyes were full of fear, and they couldn't cry, and one of them closed their eyes directly and didn't dare to look.
"Who's next?" Feng Lin's words hit their young hearts like a talisman.
Ah Niu's face turned even paler, and he didn't dare to look at Fenglin.
Although the result is death, the later the chosen person has to look at the horrible death of several other people, obviously more stimulated, he wishes he came first.
Tianniu was frightened in her heart, and grabbed Fu Yatou's hand tightly and said, "Don't be me, don't be me." ā
Fu Yatou held the sweet girl back, trying to appease her but was powerless.
Fu Yatou looked at Feng Lin fixedly, and the disgust, fear, and hatred in her eyes were not concealed at all.
Feng Lin's cold eyes swept over everyone like a prey, and when he swept past Fu Yatou, there was a little surprise on his face, he had sacrificed more than 20 boys, and it was the first time he had seen a child with such a look on his face when he was dying, interesting, he didn't expect to be a little timid, he decided to leave this girl at the end, and slowly torture and play.
Feng Lin secretly thought that it must be very interesting to appreciate Fu Yatou's expression before she died, she was in a good mood, the curvature of the corners of her lips was greater, and the smiling face quenched with poisonous juice was even more frightening in Fu Yatou's eyes.
Feng Lin grabbed the volley, huddled together, the little flower of the children was stunned for a moment, and then cried loudly like Li'er, struggling to escape from him.
How could Feng Lin let them escape, the invisible force tightly clamped their bodies, Fu Yatou only felt that her bones were about to be crushed, and in the panic, several children were also pale and trembling.
Feng Lin watched them struggle to survive with satisfaction, and with a wave of his hand, Xiaohua was fixed in mid-air, and the black gas of the bloody sail enveloped her, Xiaohua couldn't make any sound, and the blood-red light curtain spread out, and as the light curtain became stronger and stronger, the fresh life gradually disappeared.
So it was another gorgeous gesture, the little flower was fixed in mid-air, and the bloody black air enveloped the child, and the child couldn't make any sound, the blood-red light curtain emitted out, and the vitality was gradually deprived.
One by one, several dried corpses fell in the open space under the Fenglin futon.
In the end, only Fu Yatou, Chunni and Ah Niu were left.
Fu Yatou knew that there was no hope of survival, so she only bit her lip and stared at Feng Lin fiercely, while Chun Ni was already blind, she was stupid by the scene that happened, and forgot to be afraid, Ah Niu was also white, Feng Lin took away seven people every time, but this time it was eight people, and there was still a glimmer of hope in his heart, hoping that he was not the seventh.
Feng Lin looked at Ah Niu, who was pale but still sanity, and smiled at him: "Ah Niu, don't you give the master a formal salute?"
Ah Niu was stunned for a moment, his thoughts were confused, could it be that the last lucky person was him, and the master wanted to let himself go?
Fu Yatou suddenly said: "Brother Niu, don't worship bad people as masters!" Her eyes looked at Ah Niu tightly, hoping that he would not become a bad person.
Ah Niu struggled slightly, the desire to live was even stronger, he felt sorry for Fu Yatou in his heart, and he didn't dare to look back into Fu Yatou's eyes.
Ah Niu hurriedly knelt down and said, "Apprentice to meet the master." "He didn't want to die, he didn't want to die......
Feng Lin's eyes flashed with a fine light, and with a wave of his head, a white light flashed in from Ah Niu's forehead, which was a practice for cultivating demons.
Feng Lin was very happy, and said loudly: "From now on, you will be my Feng Lin's big disciple." Look carefully, and when you cultivate Xiaocheng, this method of refining the blood and slaying sail will definitely be passed on to you. ā
Fu Yatou looked at Ah Niu tightly, but Ah Niu didn't dare to meet Fu Yatou's gaze, he was afraid that if he saw it, he would not be able to forget that gaze, although he didn't see that gaze, but he knew that Fu Yatou must have been surprised and disappointed when he voted for him.
Feng Lin looked at Chunni, then at Fu Yatou, smiled, and grabbed Fu Yatou in his hand.
He reached out and touched her little face, his eyes radiated a strange brilliance, and then pinched her chin, and said, "Girl, it's your turn." It's a pity that such a good furnace is not suitable for my cultivation, and the treasure sail you gave me can be worthy of the Lord's evil. Not bad, not bad. ā
Fu Yatou couldn't understand what he was referring to in his mouth, but she believed that what came out of his mouth must not be a good thing.
Fu Ya's jaw was pinched, she looked at him fiercely, her heart was desperate to the end, just like Chunni, but she didn't give in: "Bad guy, you will be punished!"
Why would she be so easily killed, she was unwilling!
Fu Yatou was unwilling to die, but she felt helplessly that her strength was weak. At this moment, a powerful force supported her rising, and there was a thick chill.