[178] Living sacrifices
Speaking of this, Hong Yan's expression also became stern. He shook his head helplessly, "I don't have any clue." ”
"What about the common ground?" In such a big case, even if you don't have a clue, there should be a pattern of crime. However, Hongyan's answer gave Ling'er a headache too.
"One thing in common is that the dead are all human."
"......" can this special thing be considered a common denominator?
But for such a big thing, Hongyan wouldn't joke with her. This sentence is equivalent to suing her, and so far, I have not found even a little bit of the law of the crime.
Involuntarily, I began to worry about Emperor Killing Heaven.
This incident is more bizarre than ever......
The mountain peaks are in the clouds, and on the ruins of the mountainside, a gloomy palace is built.
The black bricks and tiles, dotted with humanoid skeletons, are there any strange sounds coming, just looking at them from a distance, it feels oozing.
A man dressed in a black hood hurried over, glanced inside the palace gate, and then walked in with his head bowed.
The cloak covered his entire body, and there was also a spacious hat on his head, making it impossible to see his face clearly.
In the palace, it was very quiet. There was only the sound of the braziers burning on both sides, and the roof, with its black bats standing upside down, motionless, as if watching, and as if asleep. But no matter how weird the situation is, whether they are asleep or not, no one should have the heart to think about this.
Walking to a place that looked like a large hall, the man in black stopped, and then knelt on the ground respectfully, not daring to raise his head and wait.
After a long time, he only heard a gust of wind blowing, and a man in a black silk python robe appeared in front of him.
"See Your Excellency." The voice sounds muffled, as if it could change the original timbre.
"You've been doing well lately, get up." The sound was loud, as if it had been used as a loudspeaker, and it resounded in every corner of the hall.
Immediately, the man in black immediately stood up, but his body was still slightly bent, and he never dared to raise his head.
"What are you looking for? Didn't the deity say that there is nothing important, don't come to see the deity? "Word by word, although it is very slow, but it is full of pressure.
As soon as he heard this, the man in black hurriedly explained: "Your Excellency, the reason why your subordinates came here is to report to Your Excellency. The Emperor of Tianze has already proposed to establish an alliance of various countries to jointly investigate and deal with this case. The subordinates are worried..."The man in black was interrupted before he could finish speaking.
"Worried? What are you worried about? How can a few small human beings treat the deity? Besides, didn't you say that the handling was foolproof? Since you are so confident, what are you worried about? He said in a contemptuous tone, with a slight mockery of humanity, dismissively.
's words made it difficult for the man in black to speak.
He can call the wind and rain, and he is not afraid of anything. But he can't say that he's worried about himself.
This time, once it is discovered that he did it single-handedly, then for him, it will be an unprecedented disaster, and he will be the human race.
In this way, his wish will not be fulfilled.
"The deity knows, so don't worry. With the deity, you will be assured of worry-free. Seeing through the inner thoughts of the man in black, the man in the python robe said lightly. That kind of feeling, old acquaintances talk about protecting the life of a little ant.
But for him, protecting the life of the man in black may be easier than protecting an ant.
With this sentence, the subordinates will rest assured. This time, the sacrifice has been prepared, so please enjoy it. ”
The man in the python robe took out the space bag for him in advance, and as soon as he read the password, several bound living people appeared in the center of the main hall.
They are plainly dressed and appear to have various identities. And there are differences in clothing, so it's not hard to see that they are not from the same country.
That's right, this is really the group of people who have disappeared recently in the recent disappearances.
"Good, good."
With a wave of the man's cuffs, the people who were originally asleep gradually woke up.
"Hmm~ Where is this?" Because I was in a coma for too long, I can't remember what happened before. Just blank, looking around.
"Strange, aren't I farming? Why did you fall asleep. ”
"Where is this, what's going on?"
"What the hell is going on?"
……
Everyone slowly came to their senses and looked around.
Seeing that these innocent people were about to be brutally killed, the man in black also felt a little unbearable in his heart. But there was no way, he had to do it if he wanted to fulfill his wish. So, their death is worth it. One qiē is all for the purpose of achieving one's own hegemony.
Thinking like this, his heart hardened again.
"You're awake, aren't you?" the python-robed man's voice turned evil, and then slowly turned around.
On his face, with a half-mask. A pair of eyes, as they swept over the offerings, turned from black to red. It's like a nightmare, and it makes people panic.
"Ahh
"Who are you?"
"Why am I tied up? Let me go! Let me go! ”
"I want to go home, I want my mother, I'm so scared."
Looking at those demonic eyes, everyone panicked, frightened, began to scream, began to cry for help, and began to struggle.
"Scream, scream. The deity loves to see you human beings, dying and struggling. The more painful you are, the more happy and exciting the Buddha-figure feels. Hahaha..."
Evil laughter echoed in this empty hall. People who were already scared are even more scared.
The shouts, cries for help, and cries were intertwined for a while. The entire hall became a downtown area in an instant.
Yet no one could hear them
And no one could hear their cries, and no one came to save them. Instead, it just makes the demon feel more happy.
The man in the python robe looked at the different expressions of pain on these people's faces excitedly, and he enjoyed it very much. Every time before they die, he will deliberately scare them like this, a perverted psychophilia.
When they had had enough of arguing and making enough, the man in the python robe folded his hands together and formed palm prints, and then danced towards the sacrifices. A round bright circle appeared around them, enveloping them in it.
The next moment, a slight flame ignited in the light.
Little by little, the heat came towards the people in the circle, burning their skin through their clothes.
"Ah, it's hot, it's hot, it's painful."
"Come on, help, who will save me, I don't want to die!"
"Help, I'm in pain, mother, mother, mother, where are you, Bao'er hurts, woo woo woo woo ......"
……
The flames were not big, but they were not small, and they scorched their skin and flesh little by little. No one paid attention to their pain, no one heard their cries for help, no one could help them.
It hurts, it hurts to the bone.
Some people can't stand such torture and bite their tongues and commit suicide. There are some people who do not have the courage to die, and can only be tormented by the flames there.
The longer it passes, the more brilliant the color of the flame becomes. In the end, all the living people were turned into bones. And the flame also became the color of blood.
The python-robed man reached out and sucked the flames into his palm.
Luck, concentration, and skill have increased a lot.
After a moment of pranayama, the python-robed man opened his eyes. "It's nothing, you just step down."
"Yes, yes, my subordinates retired." Hearing him speak, the man in black cautiously left the main hall.
After the man in black left, a shadow guard appeared in front of the man in the python robe.
"Congratulations to the Demon King, the magic is about to be completed."
The python-robed man took off the mask on his face, looked at the kneeling shadow guard, a smug smile hooked up at the corner of his mouth, and then said confidently: "As early as eighteen years ago, the demon cultivation world should have been this king's. Now, albeit eighteen years later. But the position of the Demon Venerable still can't escape from the palm of this king's hand. As long as you practice this demonic skill that is yin to poison. Not to mention a Xia Ling'er, a Yunhai City. Even if the Nine Demon Venerable is reincarnated, this king is not afraid. ”
When it comes to the Nine Demon Venerables, bloodthirsty can't help but feel angry.
Last time in Fengguo, I was frightened by a dead man's seal, and I was seriously injured, which is really embarrassing.
However, Xia Ling'er would have the guardian seal of the Nine Demon Venerables on his body, which was indeed unexpected. It's really infuriating to be dead for so many years, and it's really infuriating to spoil his good deeds.
"Last time you were asked to investigate the situation of the Nine Demon Venerables, how did you investigate?" I don't know why, since he was hurt by the seal, he always had a vague sense of foreboding in his heart. I always feel that the Nine Demon Venerable will come back. That seal is a foreshadowing.
That's why he is so anxious, risking the world's big disregard to cultivate evil skills, just in case.
"If you want to be the Demon King, your subordinates have investigated in many ways and have not found any signs of the reincarnation of the Nine Demon Venerables. Therefore, Lord Demon King doesn't have to worry too much, the Nine Demon Venerables have long disappeared from this world. ”
As soon as the shadow guard's words fell, a powerful aura came towards him and directly knocked him out.
"Poof~"
"Damn it, who told you that this king is worried about what bullshit Nine Ghost Demon Venerable, this king just wants to confirm. Talk nonsense in the future, be careful of your dog's life! ”
"Subordinates should be damned, thank the Demon King for not killing him." didn't have time to pay attention to the pain on his body, the shadow guard immediately knelt down and said firmly.
"It's good to know, don't get out of here."
"It's the Demon King."
Although Ling'er was very worried about the situation of the Emperor Killing Heaven, she really couldn't distinguish her background.
After Ling'er agreed to be the empress, Feng Xian'er immediately began to make arrangements, and let people release rumors, saying that Prince Yun was actually the queen's bloodline, not General Shangguan's own child. As for the statement of life experience, it is even more bizarre, which arouses the suspicion of ordinary officials. However, this is exactly what Feng Xian'er wants to achieve.
Only suspicion can motivate people to want to explore the truth.