Chapter 373: Human Sacrifice
Song Xin'er did not enter Tang Qianshu's residence, and she didn't know Tang Qianshu's skills and didn't dare to go rashly. But she didn't need to get closer, as long as she could cast an enchantment to probe her memories, then she would have a way to destroy this person.
No matter how high her skill is, drinking her blood in her body can still allow her to enter the door of her memory.
Song Xin'er thought so.
Thought the odds were in hand......
However, when her consciousness forced her into the door of memory, she only saw the vast white snow, a prone begonia, and then wanted to explore further.
Suddenly, she saw a pair of solemn eyes, looking at her like a sword in her perception, and her sharp gaze directly bounced her out of her memory.
Song Xin'er took a few steps back in shock.
Thinking about it again, Tang Qianshu suddenly opened the door......
Song Xin'er had disappeared in her original position.
There was no one around, Tang Qianshu looked around and searched, the disciples standing guard at the door were still standing guard strictly, and they did not notice any signs of invasion of foreign objects.
Tang Qianshu frowned slightly, could it be that he drank too much? I actually had a dream about the past just when I lay down. But I always felt that something was wrong, and when I lay back on the bed, my eyelids began to heavily.
But as soon as I closed my eyes, I began to dream.
I dreamed that Emperor Yuanxun bought a lantern for Beigong Ling, I dreamed that Beigong Ling grew up in his arms overnight, and I dreamed that he kissed Beigong Ling under the flowery begonia tree......
It was so beautiful that it woke up.
Suddenly I felt a sore heart, turned over and continued to sleep.
But I saw the heavens slaughtering the city again, and the father and brother were separated......
The repetition is extremely painful.
I'm sleepy, but I don't want to sleep, I can't sleep.
I can't wait to tear up the dream, I can't wait to kill Emperor Yuanxun right now, and I can't lie down anymore and get up and leave the room. But when I got out of the well house, I saw the moonlight shining into the patio, and I thought of someone transforming a snowman there.
Sleepy and angry in her heart, she suddenly rushed towards Lingyun Hall as if she couldn't control her emotions!
The palm of his hand had already conjured white spiritual power, and his chest rose and fell violently, almost wanting to blast open the towering gate with a punch. Rapid breathing rushed into his chest, and his eyes were red......
It's not her, it's not her! But the memories and hatred were so surging that she could barely control herself, Tang Qianshu closed her eyes fiercely, her fingers curled into fists, and she stiffly turned around and left the Lingyun Palace.
Emperor Yuanxun walked out of her corner, looking at the thinly dressed figure, and the hand behind his back slowly clenched into a fist.
The cold ice behind him asked, "Your Excellency, ...... Tang waiter?"
"Stand down." Emperor Yuanxun said.
"Yes."
Emperor Yuanxun stood where Tang Qianshu was, looked at the door of Lingyun Hall for a long time, pushed it open, and walked in, an empty courtyard.
He turned and closed the door.
His gaze froze.
He took a step by step, into the ground nailing, the ice and snow where he walked through solidified, when he walked to the top of the main hall, the entire Lingyun Hall had frozen the whole hall, and the ice edge hung upside down......
Tang Qianshu wandered all night, and came to the Wenting Pavilion in the back mountain.
Standing on the terrace, looking at the gray surface of the lake for a long time.
Suddenly, a few red suns bloomed on the surface of the river, and Tang Qianshu turned back suddenly......
Chonglou covered her face with a mask, she quickly turned her head to dodge, Chonglou's slender arm stretched out to stop her waist, and she half hugged her in her arms when she turned around.
Seeing that she frowned, she asked lazily: "The little lady doesn't sleep in the middle of the night, is she hiding here and crying alone?" β
She pushed him away, "Why are you here again?" β
"I heard that you became a waiter of the Nine Gates, come to congratulate you on your letter?"
"Didn't you come to test me if I received an order to kill you?"
"Then try it by the way......" he teased her nonchalantly, "are you going to murder your husband?" β
Tang Qianshu suddenly pulled out a dagger and put it against his neck: "Of course." β
He looked down at the shiny dagger around his neck, although he couldn't see his expression with a mask, his voice was full of banter: "Are you really willing?" So I hope to kill this seat to curry favor with Hua Yinxun? β
"Hope."
"The little girl seems to be in a very bad mood, who made you angry."
He was not afraid of the dagger on his neck, and he wanted to light her lightly, Tang Qianshu pressed the dagger against him fiercely and did not back down, so that his neck was crushed by the dagger and a bloody wound.
Blood flowed out......
"Oh, it hurts, it's real?" His eyes lit up, and then stepped forward, Tang Qiansu accepted the dagger, and he took the opportunity to pick her up. Tang Qianshu's technique was also fast, his hand circled his neck, and the dagger went around the artery against his neck.
I don't know what's going on tonight, the emotions are so strong that she can't hold it down.
can't say that the grudge is vented on the body of Emperor Yuanxun, it can only be on this big devil.
"If you mess around again, I'm sure this dagger will penetrate your neck, do you believe it?"
"Faith." The sharp tip of the dagger was next to his skin, and he smiled, "Okay, I'm not messing around, let's just sit down for a while, okay?" β
ββ¦β¦ Let me go. β
"Okay."
He did put her down, but instead of standing up, he sat on the mat. Tang Qianshu also let go of the dagger that was going to take his life.
He sat down with him.
"Girl, don't you see that I've been letting you?"
I can see it, otherwise how could I not fight back at all? "You can not let it."
"Who made you a little lady of Benjun, otherwise I will bite off your neck."
Who bites off whose neck? Tang Qianshu turned her head to look at his blood-stained neck, in fact, she was also mad, and she really dared to attack him. And what he didn't expect was that he wasn't angry at all?
Seeing that she turned her head to look at his wound, he leaned over and licked her lips viciously.
"Don't feel guilty, that's the case."
It was disgusting, she glared at him and asked, "What the hell are you doing here?" β
"How did the resurrected people around you come from?"
Who is he referring to Li Zhuobao?
"The Demon Lord still cares about this?"
"I don't want to care, but I'm curious to know, who has the ability to resurrect such a large number of people, girl, haven't you thought about it?"
"How do you know?"
"This seat naturally has a way to this seat, Feng Feiye is just a demon fairy, no matter how great his ability is, he really can't think of a serious way to resurrect three thousand people, unless he ......"
"Unless what?"
"Unless it's a human sacrifice."
"You mean...... Dark Demon Sacrifice? β
"That's right, it's an ancient dark spell that has been banned by the Demon Realm for many years."
"Could Feng Feiye be able to do such a technique?"
"Of course not, the living sacrifice must have a demon body, and the cultivation of this demon must be extremely high in order to withstand the living blood sacrifice and breed a new body."
About this, Tang Qianshu knows.
In the annals of the Demon Realm, many years ago, a tree demon used human sacrifice, absorbing a lot of blood and spiritual power of living people through his branches, and after many years, the tree began to bloom and bear fruit.
The fruit is a living human body.
At that time, it took more than 10,000 people to worship the tree demon, and in the end, more than ten living human fruits were hung on his real body.
Those living people grow on the branches of the trees, just as humans grow from infants to adults.
This kind of human sacrifice is too cruel, and it is included in the forbidden spell of the demon race, and it cannot be activated for eternity.
Eventually, the Tree Demon was destroyed, and the living human fruit on the tree fell to the ground and lived in the world like a human for decades. No one has ever studied in detail what is the difference between these living human fruits and ordinary people.
But those old legends have long been a thing of the past, and who can start again?
Moreover, Li Zhuobao's resurrection is very different from the living human sacrifice of the tree demon, I can't be sure if it is a living human sacrifice, but I can't help but think, who can have such a great ability to bring back the three thousand people who died?
Tang Qianshu looked at Chonglou.
Chonglou looked at her eyes and sneered: "Even if a husband has that ability, he can't resurrect those three thousand people for Feng Feiye." After speaking, he looked at Tang Qianshu dissatisfied, "Besides, Feng Feiye is my rival in love, and I hate him too late." But you, dare to have another man besides me? β
Although it was an abnormal situation, she temporarily used a delaying tactic, and told him that if he could use Emperor Yuanxun's life as a dowry, she would agree to marry him.
A little bit of a brain knows that this is just a prevarication, but this person is acting more and more like that.
"I said I was a mercenary......"
"I'll give you whatever you want, so forget about Fengfei Night immediately."
Forget about it right away?
In addition to being naΓ―ve and lustful, what is left of this big devil? Suddenly a little uncertain, will it be a little inconsiderate to partner with this person?
"The Demon Lord is thinking too much."
"So Feng Fei Ye is nothing to you, right?"
Chonglou is nothing to her.
"Yes."