The Dance of the Ancient Witch, the Dance of Sacrifice, once again appeared under the peaks of the top of the world, and a whimper resounded through the valley. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This time, Zhou Hao did not limit the soul of any one or which type of person, but performed a large-scale sacrificial dance, and within the scope of his divine sense, as long as it was a living soul that had died within the past ten years, it would be summoned by it.

With Zhou Hao's full strength, a cold wind slowly appeared around him, bringing countless whirlwinds the size of a gyroscope on the ground, constantly spinning around Zhou Hao, watching Wu Zimo couldn't help but withdraw from the altar and leaned closely on Dai Lin's side, as if only this could bring him a trace of safety.

These whirlwinds were summoned by countless Yin Spirits in Zhou Hao's divine sense.

There are heavily armed mountaineers from all over the world, there are Tibetans in ragged clothes, there are a few red-robed old monks who should have failed to be reincarnated, and even many soldiers from China and the three countries next door.

They looked at Zhou Hao one by one with blazing eyes, and their mouths opened and closed as if they were telling something.

But where did Zhou Hao have the patience to listen to the appeal of the undead, he suddenly stopped dancing, and Wu Ding was suddenly sacrificed by him in mid-air, and a slip of red light flew out and nailed those yin spirits in place.

"Climbers, love the mountain all your life without regrets, follow your wishes, stay at the peak forever, go!" Zhou Hao pointed to the void Wu Ding, Wu Ding suddenly took back the red light that nailed the climbers, and the yin spirits of those climbers were sucked by a suction, and slowly drifted towards Mount Everest, and all disappeared after a white light.

"The mountain people are pious, return to the promised land, go!"

"Practicing the Four Noble Truths, knowing the suffering, destroying the Path, the Heart of the Arhats, Du'er and other Shakti cultivators, re-cultivating in the next life!"

After Zhou Hao continuously shouted out the arrangements for the Tibetans and the old monks, they folded their hands and bent down deeply to Zhou Hao, and a white gate slowly appeared, sucking them all away and disappearing. After Zhou Hao looked at the only two waves of human souls and the souls of a large number of animals, his heart moved to urge Wu Ding to absorb all the souls except for the Chinese soldiers into the Ding, and it happened that the demand for Styx liquid was a bit large recently, especially there were many psychic golden eagles, snow leopards and other spirits that were just used to protect family and friends.

Wu, it's not easy!

After disposing of so many souls at once, Zhou Hao actually felt a little tired, but he still waved to Wu Zimo casually.

"Zimo, let's see if there is your uncle here, I have invited all the heroic spirits of all the Chinese soldiers in the nearby mountains!" Zhou Hao dipped his fingers in two drops of Styx liquid from Wu Ding and wiped them on Wu Zimo's eyebrow bone, and then at the center of his eyebrows, he whispered, "Open!"

A world with only black and white appeared in Wu Zimo's sight, looking at the wonderful world in front of him and the heroic spirits of the Chinese soldiers who had formed a standard phalanx in front of him, Wu Zimo was stunned, so many people looked at the past one by one, when they could finish reading.

At this time, Zhou Hao grabbed Wu Zimo's hand and shook it, Wu Zimo felt a slight pain in his fingertips, and a drop of blood glowing white in his sight appeared, quickly shuttling through the phalanx and then suddenly disappeared. Then I heard Zhou Hao's surprised whisper in my ear.

Then the soldiers suddenly saluted in unison, and then walked into a gate that suddenly appeared in mid-air. This situation is exactly the same as the situation that Zhou Hao passed on to himself, the only difference is that Zhou Hao sent a scene with colors, but what he saw was a black and white world.

Zhou Hao determined one thing the moment the blood beads suddenly disappeared.

It wasn't that his witchcraft suddenly failed, but that there was no Wu Feiyang's soul here at all, and he suddenly felt a conspiracy looming over him.

Whether Wu Feiyang is sure to sacrifice Zhou Hao is still uncertain, the power contained in Wu Zimo's blood is too thin for Zhou Hao to use the bloodline traction technique to find Wu Feiyang's information.

But why did Wu Zimo get the information that his uncle died on Mount Everest?

At first, Zhou Hao didn't care when Wu Zimo said that Wu Feiyang sacrificed the location, but when he checked the strategy later, he checked the height and terrain of the C1 camp by the way, and Zhou Hao once doubted it. That area is close to the forbidden area for humans, the oxygen is thin, and there are thousands of years of snow and 10,000-year-old glaciers everywhere, why did the director of a secret service run to such a high place to go on a mission?

It's just that Zhou Hao also saw the post of the mystery of the wild man on Mount Everest, so he subconsciously thought that it was possible that the secret service was interested in the wild man and did not continue to investigate the matter. However, just now, his spiritual power covered a range of nearly 100 kilometers around him, and he didn't find any wild people, nor did he have any hidden spaces, supernatural animals, and secret military bases. Even Zhou Hao checked all the ice crevices, and found nothing except for the killed climbers.

The information Wu Zimo got was absolutely wrong, which Zhou Hao was very sure of.

Zhou Hao is also very sure that the place of Wu Feiyang's sacrifice is definitely the Red Palace's purpose to cover up the truth, and even Wu Feiyang's family members are also blinded.

As for Wu Lao...... Zhou Hao carefully recalled Wu Lao's resume. If this incident happened ten years ago, Wu Lao's position at that time should also be within the scope of ignorance, but now whether Wu Lao knows or not, Zhou Hao does not dare to confirm it.

"Ah Hao, Ah Hao!"

Just when Zhou Hao was thinking about his thoughts intently, Wu Zimo's anxious voice woke him up. Reaching out to close Wu Zimo's heavenly eyes, Zhou Hao waved his hand weakly to relieve the comatose state of Tsering Tenzin and others.

Tsering Tenzin and the others opened their eyes in a daze, and saw their brother-in-law coming over, and said with a smile: "You didn't do anything good last night, you can actually fall asleep while standing, brother admires!"

"No, I just made love with Zhuo Sang once last night?" Tsering Tenzin touched his head suspiciously, and couldn't help but laugh and muttered. Dai Lin, on the other hand, laughed a few times and kept patting his shoulder with his hand, with an expression of "everyone is a man, I know".

At this time, Zhou Hao had already pulled the somewhat reluctant Wu Zimo off the altar, and explained to Wu Zimo in a low voice as he walked: "Your uncle didn't sacrifice here at all, what else is there to sacrifice!"

"What did you say?" Wu Zimo was taken aback, grabbed Zhou Hao's shoulders tightly with both hands, and saw that his whole body was trembling in surprise, Zhou Hao sighed and nodded.

"How can this be?" Wu Zimo, based on his trust in Zhou Hao, instinctively believed Zhou Hao's words, his whole body strength seemed to be drained in an instant, and his legs were about to fall to the ground as soon as he was weak, and at this time he was still talking to himself, "How can you be so ......."

"Zimo, cheer up!" Zhou Hao hugged Wu Zimo's body and straightened his body hard, but Wu Zimo's legs were weak and he couldn't stand at all, and then he simply leaned on Zhou Hao's arms.

"Zimo, wake up, your uncle didn't die here, it's possible that he is still alive, this is a good thing, get up!"

"Really?" It seems that Zhou Hao's mention that his uncle is still alive brought Wu Zimo some strength, he staggered to his feet, put his head against Zhou Hao's forehead, and his eyes were blood-red and faintly jumped with the color of hope.

"My ability can cover a radius of 100 miles, and if your uncle goes on a mission for the last time, I don't think he will be able to go out of a hundred miles from a peak of more than 7,000 meters. So there must be something strange about your uncle's affairs, let's go back and talk about it!"

"Yes, yes, let's go back and talk about it!" Wu Zimo nodded hurriedly, at this time, there was nothing more important than getting more information about his uncle from Zhou Hao's mouth.

A few people didn't go all the way back, just saw the base camp from afar, Zhou Hao suddenly saw that the water vapor over there was highly concentrated, and after a little sense, his face changed greatly, and he grabbed Dai Lin and said, "Hurry, the two sisters are going to have an accident!"

Dai Lin exclaimed in surprise when he heard this, and his body shook and he actually pulled out countless figures and disappeared in place. Looking at Tsering Tenzin and the others, who showed a shocked and inexplicable look after witnessing this situation, Zhou Hao shook his head playfully and said, "You still say that you are not tempted?" After speaking, his right hand was raised in the air, and the five fingers turned at the same time as the five fingers were extremely mysterious, and his left foot stomped lightly, and he said silently, "Seal!"

After a white light on his fingertips, everyone in the entire base camp, including Tsering Tenzin, sneezed in unison, and then felt that his head was a little confused. The people didn't care, and after a slight pause, they continued what they were doing, as if they hadn't noticed anything out of the ordinary, unaware that a sorcerer had silently taken a small part of their mind's memory.

Because of the situation in the tent, Zhou Hao hinted that Wu Zimo would break the guards before entering the tent, and he was startled by what he saw in front of him as soon as he entered.

The whole tent seemed to be turned into an ice cellar, with ice ballast everywhere on the wooden couch, quilt, four walls of the tent and the ground, and the air was so steamy that it seemed that a few drops of water could be grabbed with a single hand.

"Oh my God, is this the movement of your cultivation?" Wu Zimo couldn't care about his concerned uncle at this time, stood at the door of the tent and stretched out his hand to break off an ice ridge on the door curtain, and showed it to Zhou Hao in his hand.

"The two of them have a really good physique, and they are cultivating in the ice and snow world...... Zhou Hao was also speechless, even though he had countless inheritance memories in his mind, he couldn't find something similar that had happened before. can only put the culprit on the physique of the two sisters and the special environment here.

Wu Zimo threw away the ice cream casually, it seemed that he cared about the two younger sisters he just received last night, and he didn't care about the ice on the ground, so he wanted to go to the rest area but was pulled by Zhou Hao.

"Which ...... It was not convenient for us to get in. Zhou Hao pulled Wu Zimo funny, and his smiling face actually showed an inexplicable taste in Wu Zimo's eyes.

"Why?"

While using witchcraft to quickly melt all the ice and drain the water vapor to restore the dryness of the tent, Zhou Hao squeezed his eyes at Wu Zimo and said, "What would you do if you found a beautiful girl who was about to freeze outdoors in the cold weather?"

"It must have been the two of them stripped naked and hugged in ...... "Wu Zimo had just said half of it, then he bit his tongue and burst into a few foul words while jumping in the tent. (To be continued.) )