On October 15, the lower yuan sacrifice, the folk sacrifice is the water official, praying for the water official to relieve the misfortune. And Baijia Village also sacrifices ghosts while worshipping water officials.

Ghosts are born in six ways, and the ghost door is opened on July 15. According to legend, on this day, all the ghosts came out together, and the yin qi was extremely strong. Therefore, on that day, the Bai priests only focused on the souls of the undead and the ancestors to worship the lonely ghosts and ghosts.

On October 15, the Bai priests sacrificed ghosts for the purpose of using ghosts, that is, they took the summoned ghosts for their own use, took the plague of Baijia Village on their bodies, and then drove them to the distant realm.

The altar is set up in a shrine built in Baijia Village after settling here a hundred years ago. After passing through a mountain forest in the mountains behind Baijia Village, an extremely secret location that finally stopped was the ancestral hall of Baijia Village, which enshrined the priest tablets of the Bai family in the past dynasties.

In fact, because of the innate ability of the Bai priests, they reversed many fateful things that should have happened in their lives, and broke the balance of the six realms, so after death, most of them were wiped out before they could even leave their bodies, and the end of their souls was also a punishment for their actions against the sky. After death, there is no soul and no soul, leaving only a telekinesis to gather in the tablet, and these things are known only to the priests of the ages.

In the early morning of the same day, within the calculated hour of Ruoxin, the sacrifice began on time.

On the altar in the center of the altar, the candles are blazing and the cigarette smoke is curling. In the center of the offering is a sacrificial animal, surrounded by plates of fresh fruit and melon cakes.

The villagers of Baijia Village knelt around the altar at this moment, silent, with incomparable piety and respect on their faces.

Ruoxin stood behind the desk in red.

The red dress on her body is not as simple and casual as she usually wears, but it is a little complicated. The long skirt is swaying to the ground, and the skirt is embroidered with many dark pictures that cannot be seen, and the sleeves are wide and long. The red dress is bright like blood, which makes Ruoxin look a little more glamorous.

The long hair is not pulled up, all of them are scattered behind her back, and Ruoxin's face does not have the smile of the past and the lazy and slow, but her solemn and calm face makes people can't help but feel awe, and they don't dare to force their eyes.

She picked up the Yin sword on the altar, reversed the blade, and made a cut on the middle finger of her right hand with the tip of the sword, and the bright red and wet blood overflowed. The wound was deep and long, Ruoxin's face did not change, and the blade of the sword was aligned with the wound, and then, as if the sword had life, it sucked up the blood that slowly flowed out of the wound.

The blood from the wound slowly seeped into the Yin Sword. After about a bowl of blood, the wound on the middle finger gradually stopped bleeding, and Ruoxin placed the Yin Sword horizontally between her palms, and raised her hands flat between her eyebrows.

She closed her eyes tightly and began to slowly recite the incantation in her mouth. In the process of reciting the incantation, the black and clear yin sword in her hand also seemed to faintly ooze a kind of power, as if it was condensing all the filthy and evil qi around her.

Ruoxin was reciting a mantra to pray for blessing and disaster, and in the process, the Yin Sword gathered all the plague and evil spirits, and then she poured these evil qi on the ghosts she had summoned.

And the most important part of the spell is to avoid disaster and avoid misfortune. In fact, the so-called prayer of the Bai priest is only to transfer the disaster.

A hundred years ago, the priests of the Bai clan prayed for the royal blessing and disaster. Every time they sacrificed, they prayed to God to keep the royal people safe. However, the fate of all things in the world is already predestined, and how can it be changed at will, and the disasters that the royal people have avoided will be transferred to the priests who pray for them, not that the priests will also have the same disasters, but that the evil consequences of the disasters will be directly put on the priests.

One day, however, a hundred years ago, the priest calculated that the royal family would have a calamity that even she could not fully bear. If the priest could not fully bear it, then the consequences of those disasters would also be directly transferred to the people of the same clan as the priest, so the priest risked the death penalty in order to save the people and took them all out of the capital.

However, the people of the Bai clan have yin qi in their bodies, and they must be balanced in the capital city where the dragon qi is extremely strong, and away from the capital, those yin qi will also bring them diseases.

In order to ensure the normal reproduction and long-term survival of the Bai clan, the priests of the Bai clan in the following dynasties, although they no longer protect the peace and health of the royal family, but also have to assume the responsibility of praying for the blessing and disaster of their own people, and driving away evil spirits and avoiding yin.

Whether it is for the royal family or for his own people, the consequences of their calamities are transferred to themselves, and the consequences of the priests for their calamities are to hurt themselves.

Therefore, the short life of the Bai priest is also helpless.

......

Ruoxin gathered her mind and expertly chanted the incantation that she had recited no longer than she knew how many times.

And Bai Ruxue, who was dressed in flowing white clothes, was dancing a light and graceful blessing dance, while gently singing a blessing song, the song was soft and blurry, making people feel as if they were in a worry-free fairyland.

Ruoxin is a priest, and Bai Ruxue is the current saintess of the Bai clan.

The saint does not have to take on the duties of a priest, she mainly recites the blessing song at the time of the sacrifice and prays for the priest's sacrifice to be smooth. The beautiful singing voice can confuse the spirits who have been summoned by the priests, so that they will be unconsciously controlled by the priests, and thus reduce the burden on the priests.

The blessing dance danced by the saint is like a fairy light and graceful, and it is like a newborn baby is pure and immaculate, which makes people feel a sense of closeness. Therefore, in their hearts, the priests are majestic, and in their hearts there is more awe, while the saints are pure and beautiful, and they are more favored by the people.

When the mantra in Ruoxin's mouth reached the middle of the section, the red dress on her body was unexpectedly windless at the moment, and her sleeves made a "whirring" sound, and her face seemed to have changed, and her makeup-free face actually looked a little ghostly at this time, both enchanting and glamorous. It's almost unsteady to breathe, but you can't take your eyes off it.

It's just that no one in Baijia Village dared to look at it directly, and they all just projected their eyes on Bai Ruxue, who was dancing the blessing dance in front of the altar.

However, at this moment, there was a person who was staring intently at Ruoxin behind the case.

Unfathomable black eyes stared at her with indescribable meaning, the corners of her mouth were lightly raised, and she smiled slightly, it was Huang Fuxian, who appeared here at some point, her slender figure was hidden in the darkness, and people's attention was focused on the sacrifice, but no one noticed a person who suddenly appeared in the hall.

Huang Fuxian couldn't understand what Ruoxin was reading, the pronunciation of the incantation was very difficult, but there was a different meaning when it came out of her mouth.

While he was looking at Ruoxin, Bai Ruxue was also looking at him at the same moment.

From the gate where he entered the ancestral hall, Bai Ruxue found out. Seeing Huang Fuxian appear, her beautiful eyes lit up, and then she stared at Huang Fuxian while dancing and singing.

Huang Fuxian noticed Bai Ruxue's gaze at him and raised his eyes to look. When the four eyes met, Huang Fuxian bowed his head slightly to her, lightly hooked the corners of his lips, and smiled faintly.

The pretty face of Bai Ruxue turned crimson like a glow, revealing shame, and hurriedly withdrew her gaze.

Because the attention was pulled away by Huang Fuxian, there was a small mistake in the middle of Bai Ruxue's singing of the song, and others couldn't hear this subtle mistake, but for Ruoxin, there could be no mistake in such a solemn ceremony as a sacrifice, so there was a slight deviation, she heard it as soon as she heard it, and just thinking about it, she heard Bai Ruxue sing the wrong word.

Ruoxin frowned, but because of this distraction, the Yin Sword in her hand shook. In an instant, a powerful force drilled into her chest, Ruoxin's whole body was violently shocked, and she threw herself forward, knocked down the table, and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

Bai Rong and Rouge were kneeling not far behind her, and when they saw Ruoxin suddenly being shaken, they were taken aback, and hurriedly got up and helped her up.

"Girl, what's wrong with you?"

"Girl." Seeing Ruoxin's pale face, Bai Rong's expressionless face also showed a look of panic.

Ruoxin covered her chest in severe pain and was speechless for a while.

It is extremely unlucky to be interrupted in the middle of the sacrifice. And she hadn't finished her spell yet, nothing like this had ever happened, and she didn't know what the consequences would be.

When Bai Rong and Rouge shouted, the Bai family villagers who were kneeling around also noticed that something was wrong with Ruoxin.

Finally, a person close to the door found that the door that had been closed in the hall had been opened at some point, and a villager who was not their Baijia Village appeared in the hall.

The man exclaimed, "How can there be outsiders here?" ”

So more people looked in this direction, and when they saw Huang Fuxian, who shouldn't have appeared here, they all stared at him with wide eyes and different expressions.

"Who is he?" For a while, the villagers kneeling around the square were talking.

Ruoxin's eyes flashed with fierceness, since the Bai family village moved here, no outsiders have ever seen the sacrifice of the Bai family.

Their sacrifices were not as good as those performed by ordinary people, and anyone with the slightest sense of observation would find their sacrifices unusual.

His heart sank, if he found out about this, told the government about this matter, or publicized it, then Baijia Village would be in big trouble.

Now, no matter who Huang Fuxian is, he can't stay any longer.

Ruoxin took a deep breath, endured the sharp pain in her chest, jumped out of the altar with a little feet, and at the same time used the most fierce moves with both hands to attack Huang Fuxian.

Seeing Ruoxin's murderous and awe-inspiring moves, Huangfu Xian's deep black eyes narrowed slightly. Then he raised his eyebrows, and he also reached out to take it, but after a few moves, Bai Ruoxin found something strange, Huang Fuxian's skills were above her, needless to say, but what surprised her was that his kung fu was actually the same as her. He was able to defuse her moves with ease without hurrying.

At this moment, two black shadows flashed into their battle circle.

It's white face and rouge. Rouge pulled out a long whip like a silver snake from his waist, and swirled the whip around Huang Fuxian, Bai Rong had already drawn his sword and stabbed him like lightning.

After just a few moves, Rouge was beaten out of the battle circle by Huang Fuxian, only Bai Rong was still holding on to him with difficulty, but Bai Rong already had a little sweat on his forehead, and Huang Fuxian still looked like he was easy to deal with.

"Bai Rong, stop." Picking up the rouge that fell to the ground, Ruoxin pressed her chest, which seemed to have countless air currents circulating, took a deep breath, and shouted to Bai Rong.

The person who knows the times is Junjie, not to mention that he may have a friendship with her with the sect, even if he has unfathomable kung fu, she can't fight against him for the time being.

Bai Rong's kung fu is already unrivaled in Baijia Village, and with rouge, he can't even touch a corner of his clothes, which is really terrifying.

At the same time, Bai Ruxue also ran up and shouted anxiously: "Sister, don't fight, Brother Huangfu is the ...... I brought"