Chapter 638: Destroy Your Own Eyes
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The picture just flashed, and suddenly it was gone.
I sneered: You're great if you've messed with the Dark King? I'll go. When it's in my hands, I should clean you up, or I want to clean you up!
But when I say this, I don't have a way to target her in my heart, I can't go without sleeping, and I can't keep staring at her with wide eyes, and if we send people to guard her in turn, I don't think I can do this, after all, even if she escapes, she will still run to the shrine in the woods, after all, she is practicing the method of worship, and she needs the respect and worship of everyone in the world.
I asked Su Zhen next to me and said: Is it a person who cultivates the method of worship, he will be invulnerable, and water and fire will not invade.
"Almost, the method of cultivating pilgrimage itself is a peculiar method of cultivation, if you can't make it invulnerable, then it's very likely that you won't be able to cultivate before you succeed. It is destroyed by external forces. Su Zhen said.
No wonder this demon bone is so arrogant, dare to love her is pinching me and taking her wrong.
Although her skills are not enough to kill us, we can't kill her, so she is so proud and arrogant.
Throwing away the demon bone, I said, "No, I have to think of a way to crack her."
I immediately went out to look for the patriarch, and said simply and clearly: First, I want you to help me find a way to deal with demon bones as soon as possible, and disdain all costs, otherwise your people will always be like this, and the baby born will always be a strange baby. Secondly, I need to save a lot of time to find the Ten Peerless Dragons, and I need to meet the Dark King quickly. I want to live a peaceful and happy life.
The patriarch kept nodding, but when it came to checking the life of the demon bone, he suddenly said to me: You wait for me for a day, just a day, okay?
I said, "Yes."
The next day, I hadn't woken up. I was woken up by the lively village, where gongs and drums are beating, I got up and rubbed my eyes, and asked Su Zhen, who was combing his hair next to me, and said: What's the matter?
Su Zhen said: I don't know, but it looks like there is a sacrificial ceremony being held in the village.
Get dressed. When I went out, the road in the whole village was paved with broken pine needles, and some white powdery stuff was sprinkled, I don't know what it was.
In the north of the village, a wooden shelf five or six meters high was erected, and three animals of cattle, sheep and pigs were hung on the shelf, and it seemed that it was really planning to hold some kind of sacrificial ceremony.
I poked my head out of the crowd and searched for it, but I couldn't find the figure of the old patriarch, so I finally pulled a young man next to me and asked: Where is the old patriarch?
He said, "The patriarch has not yet come out."
Just as he finished speaking, a group of sturdy men in the village carried a large cauldron, and the soup in the pot was already boiling.
That cauldron is huge. It's the kind that my grandmother often told me that when I was a child, the big pot in which the production team ate together used a shovel to stir it when cooking.
The group of sturdy men in the village put the wooden shelves on their shoulders on the ground, and the cauldron on it was still boiling, at this time, in the southernmost part of the main road of the village, the old patriarch walked slowly with his eyes closed, supported by two children.
When I looked at the old patriarch, I thought it was strange, because the old patriarch had his eyes closed, and his eyelids were sunken in, as if he had no eyeballs. When the old patriarch came to the boiling cauldron, the two children helped him to the cauldron.
Then, the audience fell silent, and I whispered to Su Zhen: What are you doing?
Su Zhen shook his head and said: This is not a traditional sacrifice, it should be a unique local sacrifice, but I don't think it's that simple.
Things really weren't that simple, because next, the old patriarch directly stretched out his withered hands and groped his way into the hot cauldron.
I was about to rush out to stop me, but Su Zhen stopped me and said: Don't worry, wait and see.
It's strange to say, seeing that the cauldron is boiling hot, I don't know that the water temperature has reached hundreds of degrees, but the old patriarch's hands are stretched into the cauldron, as if no one is fine.
I thought to myself: This old patriarch can't be a god, right? Because I know that there is a trick of reaching out to the oil pot, and artists who go to the rivers and lakes will play this trick.
And I don't want to expose their tricks here very disgracefully, because this trick is indeed known to many people, so I will mention it more.
Many people have seen artists who walked the rivers and lakes in ancient times, as well as many performances in modern times. In fact, there is vinegar added to the oil pan, and generally speaking, the ratio of oil to vinegar is one to two. After pouring evenly into a large pot, start to bring to a boil.
Gasine oil is lighter than vinegar, so it floats on the top layer, and the next layer is vinegar, which has a very low boiling point, much lower than oil. Therefore, many people see the oil pot being boiled, but in fact, the vinegar at the bottom is boiled, and the blisters keep rising up, creating an illusion, an illusion that the oil is very hot.
Actually, the oil is not hot at all.
I thought to myself, this old patriarch can't also play this trick to fool the villagers, right? In remote mountain villages where science and technology are not developed, not to mention, such a thing really exists. But what the old patriarch did next was different from what I thought. Soil private pool talent.
His hands reached into the cauldron, and after stirring a few times, the boiling cauldron miraculously stopped, as if it was a large pot of hot water, and suddenly cooled down.
This shocked everyone present, and the people in the village looked at the old patriarch reverently and were very impressed.
When the old patriarch's hands stretched out from the cauldron, I suddenly saw that there were two eyeballs in each of his hands, and those two eyeballs were clearly his own eyeballs.
I saw him pinching these two eyeballs, raising them towards the sky, and then his mouth vibrated with words, and after two or three minutes, he took two steps back and directly threw the two eyeballs in his hands into the cauldron again. Unexpectedly, as soon as this eyeball was thrown in, the cauldron immediately began to boil again.
My God, this makes Su Zhen and I both confused, what kind of ability is this?
You can control the temperature of the water in the cauldron with your eyeballs at will, and let them boil when they say they are boiling, and they will be cold when they say they are cold, which is too powerful, right?
After watching the next scene, I completely admired the old patriarch, he did it back and forth a total of three times, and every time he fished out his eyeballs, the water in the pot stopped boiling, as if it had become frozen.
And every time he threw his eyeballs in, the water in the pot immediately smoked and bubbled, boiling, and after three consecutive times, the old patriarch raised his hands to the sky and slowly stuffed the eyeballs into his eyes.
After he plugged his eyeballs, as soon as he opened his eyelids, the whole village was frightened.
The old patriarch's eyes had turned white, and he couldn't see where the pupils were, as if the old patriarch's eyes were two white stone beads.
Some old people in the village couldn't help but shed tears when they saw the old patriarch like this, and some of them had turned around and gone home in secret.
I thought the old patriarch must have done something, for he was now completely blind and in need of help, and he took off a ring from his index finger and handed it to a young man. The young man knelt on the ground and took it, looking at it like this, he was ready to give up the position of patriarch.
Without waiting for all this to be done, I hurriedly looked around, found an old man who understood these things, and chased after him and asked: Uncle, what happened to the patriarch's eyes just now?
Because everyone in the village knew that Su Zhen and I were guests invited back by the patriarch, this old man didn't dare to offend us, but he said in a friendly tone: Hey, don't hide it, don't ask, it's really inconvenient for me to say.
I asked again and again, but the old man just sighed vigorously, saying that he would not tell us the facts, and I said: It's okay, you just tell me something, I promise not to tell others.
Suddenly, a sentence came from behind him: Hehe, if you want to know anything, I will tell you.
It was the voice of the patriarch that the old man was startled, and immediately quickened his pace and disappeared from our sight.
I couldn't help but ask: Old patriarch, why did you enlarge your eyeballs and cook them in a pot?
"I'll kill you and let you come here to kill your own eyes, just to help you deal with the demon bones."
"Huh?" I was stunned, and I was stunned.