"Fearful!"

There was another roar, and the Qianniu standing in front of Kunyu was pierced through the chest by the huge wooden vertebrae in his hand, the two confused bulls did not have the slightest pain in their eyes, and their four feet were still standing steadily, red blood flowed down the wooden vertebrae, and a sturdy Miao Min was naked, holding a huge stone bowl in his hand, which was directly connected to the bottom of the wooden vertebrae.

"Hawuna ......"

The old witch father's chanting continued again, and the young man carefully walked to the old witch father's side with a bowl full of crimson ox blood, and the old witch father, who was waving his sleeves and dancing his body to chant the blessing, waved his big sleeves, and the young man respectfully poured the ox blood in the stone bowl into the bronze tripod on the altar, and then bowed down.

Goats, domestic pigs, and Kunyu concocted a wooden vertebrae in the same way, and each animal stood steadily, as if the sharp wooden vertebrae that pierced their chests did not take their lives.

And as bowls and bowls of blood were poured into the bronze tripod, the old witch father's face had become worse and worse, and his face was full of beads of sweat the size of beans, and his steps gradually staggered.

"Miao!"

The old witch father's shouts sounded again, and Ah Miao, who had been standing respectfully and solemnly beside him, trembled, and hurriedly raised the tray in his hand above his head, stepped on the altar step by step, and with a touch of the red cloth, he placed the nine Gu pupae in front of the bronze tripod in turn, and uncorked them one by one.

"Mo family...... Dire beads ......"

"Woo......"

The trombone sounded again, gradually blending with the old witch father's chanting, the old thin face was full of sweat, the cheeks on both sides were yellow with a very abnormal flush, and the thin body was completely prostrate on the ground, with the palms of both hands facing up, touching the ground with his head, and his mouth was still reciting the sacrificial greetings.

As his greetings progressed, Kun Yu slowly walked down from the Shiniu platform, and also knelt down beside the old witch father, and as his greetings were muttered, Ah Miao knelt half a step away behind him, with a pious face, and all the Miao people in the village knelt down with him, reciting the mantra passed down by their ancestors.

Just when Tao Mengchu was hesitating whether to kneel down, Gu Yaopan, who had been staring at the altar, suddenly lightly bumped his arm, nodded the direction of the altar with his chin, and motioned him to take a serious look.

I saw that the nine Gu chrysalis lined up on the altar suddenly vibrated as if they were driven by some external force, and the bottom of the glass bottle made a slight "gurgling" sound through the red cloth and the stone altar, and the sound became denser and denser. In the end, as if he could no longer resist, there were several soft "pop" sounds at the same time, and it completely shattered.

A little bit of brilliant colored light like fireflies rose from the altar, and the Gu insects that had not moved since they formed a Gu pupa were completely feathered into adults under the birth of the old witch father's congratulations, and the Gu insects of different shapes opened their sharp and shining cold light pincers, flapping their wings irritably in the sound wave formed by the old witch father's congratulations, and layers of fine phosphorus powder continued to wave in the air, causing a strong fishy atmosphere.

"It's amazing!" Gu Yaopan smelled this fishy smell from a long distance, and couldn't help but change color.

As the Gu worms continued to struggle, the layers of phosphorus powder that were swayed out seemed to be controlled by something, and they were isolated from the Miao people eight feet away, and they could only continue to flow around the Gu worms, like quicksand imprisoned in a bottle, becoming denser and denser, almost visible to the naked eye.

"The Mo family... Ancestor... Descend..."

The old witch father's voice suddenly became high-pitched, and his originally prostrate body suddenly rose, his arms went straight to the sky, and his ten fingers stretched out towards the dark sky.

A suffocating force that was so powerful that it suddenly appeared in mid-air as if it had split the barrier of space, and shrouded it straight downward, and even Gu Yaopan and Tao Mengchu, who were standing on the side and watching, felt this terrifying coercion at the same time.

A huge black shadow as high as a mountain slowly emerged from the top of the altar under the reflection of the torches on the valley field, with three heads, six arms and eight legs, and two horns.

The threshing floor was silent for a while, and only the light of the torch would show the figure of Chiyou who looked taller and stronger, invincible. Gu Yaopan and Tao Mengchu couldn't help but gasp, and couldn't help but hold their breath, waiting for the old witch father's next move.

Perhaps, this time the old witch father's sacrifice will really be successful, with this god of war here, the calamity of the Gu Chrysalis should not plunge Miao Village into a crisis.

With the appearance of Chi You's divine thoughts, the old witch father and the entire people in the village were excited, and the old witch father's voice trembled and hoarse with excitement, and respectfully told Chi You about the difficulties encountered in the village. And after listening to the old witch father's narration, the Chiyou Divine Thought just snorted softly, and six sparks of smoke erupted from the three heads and six nostrils at the same time, and a powerful force instantly swept the entire threshing floor, making the kneeling Miao people tremble.

And the feathered Gu worms, as if they had been greatly stimulated by Chi You, as if they had been greatly stimulated, their wings flapped more and more crazy, and the five-colored phosphorus powder that kept swaying was also sprinkled out as if they didn't want money.

"The Mo family... Ancestors..."

With Chi You's approval, the corners of the old witch's mouth showed a relaxed smile, he stretched out his hand and pointed at Kun Yu in front of him, and chanted again, and at the same time his right hand pulled out a sharp small dagger from his sleeve, and Kun Yu also straightened up under his chanting, and stretched out his palm towards the old witch father.

The old witch father held the dagger in his hand, and swiped it towards Kun Yu's palm as he chanted, and Kun Yu's Gu worm also flew out of his cuffs with the old witch father's chanting, hovering around his side.

A neat wound appeared in Kunyu's palm, and the bright red blood dripped on the cloth in the old witch's hand, the old witch father nodded with satisfaction, and was about to beckon Ah Miao who was kneeling behind Kunyu to come forward, but he was surprised to see that Ah Miao, who had been kneeling, had already straightened up, and his eyes were strangely staring at Kun Yu who was kneeling in front of the old witch father, and at this time he had already made a cut in the palm of his hand.

"Why? Why not me?" Miao's voice was soft, but the old witch father and Kunyu were very close to him, and both of them heard Miao's words clearly.

Kun Yu turned around and frowned, very dissatisfied with Ah Miao's unauthorized interruption of the old witch father's sacrifice, but the old witch father's face changed as soon as he turned around, and before Kun Yu could understand what was happening, he was hit by a strong force and fell to the side.

"Pounce!" the soft sound of a sharp blade entering the flesh sounded at this moment.

When Kunyu, who fell to the ground, raised his head, he saw the old witch father's body slowly sliding down on Ah Miao's arm.

"Witch Father!"

The terrible shout shook the sky above the grain field, and also alarmed Chiyou's huge figure.