Chapter Forty-Eight: The Soul Bottle

The fat uncle shook his head, "Sacrifices are generally human sacrifices, or blood sacrifices, which are all killed on the spot, and no one uses ashes to sacrifice." ”

"Why are they all women and children?" I asked.

"The use of children as sacrifices is probably related to immortality, and women are sacrificed to provide beautiful women for male gods. In ancient times, due to the lack of physical strength, women lost the dignity of the matrilineal clan period, and gradually became male slaves. Nominally, they let their souls be the wives and concubines of the gods, but in fact they are for the gods to play with. You have always heard of Hebo marrying! ”

"Huh? Aren't men also born of women? ”

Han Ye said faintly: "If there is no man, you can give birth to one yourself!" ”

Lu Laojiu circled around the soul bottle, looked up and said, "Is it interesting!" Then he pointed to the spirit: "Do you want to open it and take a look?" ”

"Don't!" Han Ye and I hurriedly stopped: "If something comes out again, I really have to jump off this altar!" ”

"If you don't touch it, you won't touch it! Look at your little bit of interest. Lu Laojiu put down the soul bottle, and was about to go this way, when he accidentally kicked the soul over, and the silence was terrifying at this time, and the soul rolled down the steps, and only the sound of the soul rolling down was left in the air.

The original order of the soul was also disrupted, and it wasn't until the voice stopped that Lu Laojiu reacted: "He's fat, according to your experience, is it okay?" ”

"Get down!" Cold Wood shouted.

I didn't care about three-seven-twenty-one, and immediately followed the cold wood to lie down, there was a swishing sound overhead, I was just about to look up to see what it was, but the cold wood reached out and pressed his head, I smoothed the hairstyle that was messed up by him and asked, "What was it on it just now?" ”

"Dark Arrow."

I patted my chest, fortunately, it's okay, snapped, Lu Laojiu just turned over, and rolled down a bottle, I wanted to slap him immediately, just about to speak, but was held by the cold wood and turned over, lying down next to the sacrificial table, I saw a boulder fall from the top of the hole, right in the middle of where I and the cold wood just now, and then rolled down with the steps, the clanging sound, in this silent ancient tomb is particularly harsh, I am weak like a child who has done something wrong, being pressed under the cold wood, a little embarrassed, I had to don't turn my head, this twist of my head was not tight, but my head was facing the sacrificial table, and I was instantly frightened, "Wow! A cry came out.

I held the cold wood in both hands, and I didn't dare to open my eyes anymore, and the fat uncle standing next to me was puzzled and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Leng Mu glanced under the sacrificial table, "There is a charred corpse." ”

He helped me up, and I dared to open my eyes, shook my head at the fat uncle, and cried and said, "No, that's not the point, the key is that its eyes are still open, and they are so big, like the eyes of a living person!" ”

When the fat uncle and my dad heard this, they leaned down and looked under the table, "Nothing?" ”

"You're taking a closer look! It's all charred, it's black! ”

Han Ye also followed and went down, and looked at it carefully: "There really isn't!" Believe it or not. ”

"I don't dare to look at it!" I panicked.

Leng Mu patted me on the shoulder, motioning for me to calm down first, "There's something wrong with that charred corpse, it's really gone." ”

My brain was buzzing, and I had no thoughts in an instant, but Han Ye reacted quickly, and said to Lu Laojiu in the middle: "You stay away from the soul bottle!" ”

Lu Laojiu symbolically moved a few steps and looked at the sacrificial platform: "Isn't this sacrificial platform for worshipping the gods!" Why is this place still so wicked! ”

The fat uncle gave him a blank look, "Have you ever seen anyone who would sacrifice a god in the grave!" ”

He actually pushed this word on me: "Didn't that girl say that it was Xingtian!" ”

I was frightened, and when I heard him say this, I cried, "I also said that it was your father who was sacrificed here!" Do you think it's your dad too! ”

"No, I think they're more like your dad."

"You!" Before I could fight back, the big black fat kicked him in the stomach first, "If you dare to talk nonsense again, be careful that the black master sends you to the sacrifice!" ”

Lu Laojiu was simply lawless with the cold wood, "Hey! You Ninth Master really don't believe it! With our Brother Ling, **a few capable you! As he spoke, he poked the big black fat with his fingers, but fortunately my dad was not a big person, so he pulled them away, "Okay! It's not messy enough! Or you're just going to fight! Shred all the soul bottles here and see how many traps there are?! ”

The big black fat snorted coldly, and they let go of each other, Lu Laojiu was glared at by the fat uncle, shook his body and bypassed the big black fat, and there was a sudden movement under the stone table, Han Ye fell down suddenly, and shot at the bottom of the stone table, and we hurriedly asked, "What do you see?" ”

He stood up and shook his head, "I just saw a pair of withered hands dragging the charred corpse away. ”

"A pair of withered hands?!" I swallowed, feeling cold all over, and gripped Cold Wood's arm tightly.

Han Ye thought back to the scene just now, "Not bad, and its speed is very fast, as if it will disappear in an instant." ”

"Could it be the two who guard the door?" Lu Laojiu guessed.

"No, they have been beaten into their original form by Brother Ling, they should be something else."

At this moment, "crunch, crunch....... There was a strange sound in the air, and the cold wood tore my hand away, "You wait here, I'll take a look." Before he could lift his feet, "Ah...... Yes....... There was another woman's cry in the darkness, echoing in the hall, and it was terrifying to hear, and I immediately threw myself into Leng Mu's arms, "Don't go!" I'm scared. ”

The fat uncle looked around, looked back and forth, and said angrily: "Fuck someone must be pretending to be a ghost here!" It's best not to be caught by Lao Tzu, otherwise Lao Tzu will shoot him! ”

Lu Laojiu pointed to the jar on the stone table and asked, "What are those jars with charms for?" ”

The fat uncle didn't know him at this time, and almost blurted out: "It's probably a ghost." ”

"Are you sure?" Lu Laojiu's voice was almost about to cry.

In this depressing environment, he finally provoked the fat uncle, "Damn sealed with a charm, it's not a ghost, it can be filled with water!" ”

Lu Laojiu cried: "One of them is broken!" ”

We looked at the broken jar on the stone table at the same time, and suddenly there was a bang behind me, and I reflexively turned around, and my scalp was numb and screamed: "Ah! There are ghosts! ”

The remaining four soul bottles actually rolled down, and the fat uncle's green tendons were about to burst out, and he said sharply: "Who did it!" ”

After the fat uncle finished speaking, the sacrificial platform under our feet suddenly began to shake violently, I looked down, God, this is four meters high! Everyone lost their center of gravity in an instant, and Lu Laojiu worried: "How can it be like an earthquake, could it be that explosives are buried under the sacrificial platform?" ”