Chapter 123: The Living Sacrifice

"Shut up!"

I yelled.

There was a moment of silence.

"Wang Zhumo, why are you ......" Yan Xun came over to ask me about the situation, but before the words were finished, I slapped her out and pushed her far away.

When I came back to my senses, I saw Yan Xun looking at me with that very strange eye, as if he was looking at another person, I didn't know why I did that just now, but for a second, I felt as if I wasn't myself.

"I'll give you an answer for today's events, and I don't want to hear anyone say anything about wanting to burn a living person!"

After speaking, the white-robed little brother helped the woman full of runes and walked back.

Back in the house, I locked myself up for almost half a day, thinking about what had just happened, but no matter what I thought, no matter how hard I pushed myself, the voice never came again.

I pushed the door open just as I bumped into Yan Xun passing by.

"Yan Xun, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it just now!"

She shook her head, didn't say anything, and left with a basin of dirty water.

When I saw that she didn't say anything, I couldn't help but mutter, she should have forgiven me, right? She forgave me, didn't she? Hey, no matter how much, if I dare to do anything to Yan Xun next time, I will pump myself hard, thinking, I have made such a determination to myself.

When I arrived at the white-robed boy's house, I saw that the woman's hair had been tied up, revealing a pale and bloodless face.

The woman was curled up on the edge of the bed, shivering, as if she was terrified of what was going on around her.

The white-robed little brother sighed and said, "From the time I came back to the present, no matter what method I used, she refused to speak or eat, so she shrank by the bed alone!" ”

It occurred to me that this woman had been holding me as soon as she came out of the coffin, and perhaps she would not have much resistance to me.

"Little brother, let me try!"

With that, I stepped forward and sat on the edge of the bed and held out my hand.

It took a long time for the woman curled up on the side of the bed to look up at me slowly, she tentatively reached out her hand, and the moment our fingertips touched, I seemed to be drawn into her thoughts.

As soon as I opened my eyes, it was suddenly so dark.

Suddenly, a lot of torches lit up the night sky, but the people with the torches were looking at me with strange eyes, like they were looking at a monster, and when they looked down, I was already dressed in red, brand new.

I don't know why I was here, but suddenly someone behind me was urging me to move forward, and there was a very small temple not far away, and I wanted to stop, but my body was not under my control, and I walked over.

At that moment, suddenly someone pushed me forward, and I fell into a huge coffin, and many pairs of eyes were staring at me, and I tried to climb out along the side, and they pushed me in again, and I begged them not to do this to me, but the lid of the coffin was closed little by little, and it was getting darker and darker...... It's getting darker and darker...... "King Zhumo, wake up!" ”

There was a shouting in my ears.

When I opened my eyes again, I was sitting on the ground panting and breathing, as tired as if I had just finished running a marathon.

However, what I had just seen in the woman's mind made me feel cold in my heart, and even a little sorry for her, if I guessed correctly, this woman should have been sacrificed by their entire village in the first place.

The so-called living sacrifice is that in ancient times, people believed in the gods and nobles, and specially built the temple, in order to pray for good weather in the coming year, they would offer the best things to the gods in the temple, and even a small village would have a special temple.

But in the end, I don't know when it began, and suddenly there was a saying that there was a living sacrifice, and naturally, the living sacrifice also became a ritual, but generally because of the living sacrifice, most of the people who died turned into evil spirits and came back to take revenge.

"Are you alright?"

Yan Xun hurriedly ran over to ask.

I shook my head and said, "This woman should have been sacrificed alive by the people of the village, and I just saw what happened to her before she died!" ”

Speaking of the living sacrifice, I saw that the white-robed little brother's face sank, and he said lightly: "It seems that there will inevitably be a bloody storm in this village!" ”

"What? No way! ”

As soon as I heard him say this, I couldn't figure it out, could it be that the trembling woman in front of me would still be able to ask for her life from the villagers? Looking at her weak appearance, it's completely impossible! It was getting late, and the three of us were busy all day, and after a brief tidying up, we went back to our respective rooms, while the woman stayed in the room of the little brother in the white robe.

It was supposed to stay in my room, but I didn't want to live or die, and it was strange that I didn't lose sleep at night staring at a woman who was more than alive and dead.

Lying on the bed, I quickly fell asleep, and after a while, my ears suddenly became very noisy, and there seemed to be the sound of someone shouting.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I was tied to a tree trunk like a big flower, and there was a pile of dead branches under my feet.

When I looked up, I saw that there were all the villagers in the village, they were holding torches in their hands, shaking and shaking, and they were still talking about something, and I couldn't hear what they were saying, but it was very rhythmic anyway.

"Someone! Does anyone take care of me? ”

My shouting was hoarse, but it didn't work, and the villagers followed me one by one, completely ignoring me.

"I advise you not to struggle, let's think about how to escape!"

The voice of the white-robed brother came from behind me, I turned my head sideways to look over, and saw that he was tied up like me, and the two of us were really a pair of outlaw mandarin ducks.

"Didn't I say little brother, why are you also tied up?"

I said incredulously.

The white-robed brother has always been a very decent and awesome image in my heart, but now that there is a sudden reversal, I still can't accept it.

He was silent for a moment: "Don't mention it, the three of us must have been drugged, but now I don't know where Yan Yanren is, you hurry up and find her, I'll help you untie the rope!" ”

The next second he finished speaking, I seemed to see a few villagers walking in my direction from the entrance of the village not far away, carrying a square sedan chair, and I don't know where to get this ancient thing.

But what is frightening is that through the window on the sedan chair, I seem to see a woman in red sitting inside, the sedan chair is swaying, but my eyesight is very good.

If...... If I'm not mistaken, that woman is Yanxuan.