"Xu Zu. The guards at the entrance saluted respectfully.

Xu Zu did not return the courtesy, straight into the ancient building, this is the difference between ancient etiquette and modern etiquette, in ancient times, courtiers, subordinates should salute, the emperor and the master can not return the salute, in modern times, if others salute you, you do not express, it will be regarded as rude.

Lin Tian and the others followed Xu Zu into the room, and when they saw the situation inside, Lin Tian frowned, because there were many people sitting in the ancient building, each of them wearing black robes and onmyoji costumes, surrounded by a circular altar.

Between the altar and the Onmyoji, there is a circular pool more than three meters wide, but instead of water, the pool is filled with red liquid. With zombies' sensitivity to blood, Lin Tian intuitively felt that it was blood. The whole pool is full of blood, enough for people to swim!

"Your uncle, it's really a blood sacrifice!" Lin Tian muttered.

"Of course, it's the Blood Sacrifice, where the blood of nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine zombies is condensed. Xu Zu said lightly, as if tens of thousands of zombies were just insignificant in his eyes.

"Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine zombies, you ......" Lin Tian's eyes widened instantly, his heart was very shocked, and he didn't know how to describe the Xu family's generosity.

Tens of thousands of zombies, tightly for this pool of blood, extravagant, ruthless, cold-blooded? Anyway, Lin Tian couldn't find the right words.

Xu Zu looked indifferent, and said calmly: "This is their honor, their death will be exchanged for the rebirth of the ancestor of the general." ”

"You mean, these tens of thousands of zombies are dead?" Lin Tian asked in surprise.

Xu Feibai lowered his head slightly, lowered his eyes and face, and said softly: "The Xu family has been preparing for this for more than two thousand years, and the zombies cultivated have basically become blood in the pool. ”

"Cow, you guys really go to heaven. Lin Tian gave a thumbs up and was speechless for a while.

"When the time comes, enter the coffin ......" Yuan Lumen sang loudly like a poem, and the long tail reverberated in the ancient building.

Click......

The sound of the machine running, and I saw that the ceiling directly above the altar opened, leading to the second floor, and then the ceiling of the upper floor also opened, opening to the third floor again.

Looking up from the first floor, you can see a crystal coffin hanging from the top floor beam, which moves slowly and descends to the middle of the altar.

Through the crystal coffin, I faintly saw that there was a person lying inside, no need to guess, it was the complete body of the general.

"Kneel, the ritual begins!" Yuan Lumen sang again.

Then, everyone knelt down in front of the crystal coffin, including Xu Zu and Xu Feibai, Lin Tian squinted his eyes slightly, and still stood still.

It doesn't matter if you are a zombie ancestor or not, Lin Tian will never kneel, he has always been bold, even the zombie ancestor wants to soak, how can he kneel to the generals.

He was the only one standing in the entire ancient building, which seemed very abrupt, but no one paid attention to him, because everyone else was carrying out the ritual.

Xu Zu took out a short staff from his waist, raised it above his head, and began to chant in his mouth, his tone was very strange, and it was not a language that Lin Tian knew, so he couldn't understand it at all.

But his chant has a peculiar rhythm, and the sound seems to resonate with the air, filling the whole space, and it is completely a live-action stereo surround.

This resonance grew bigger and bigger, and the blood in the pool began to ripple, and the ripples became larger and larger, and finally it shook up. At this moment, Lin Tian felt that the voice seemed to be coming from all directions, and it seemed to come from above the nine heavens.

I don't know how long it took to sing, Xu Zu finally stopped, and pointed at the altar with the short staff in his hand, and a black gas rushed out from the short staff and drilled into the altar.

The altar shook slightly, and it began to descend slowly, and the entire altar was falling, as if it was about to sink into the blood water. The altar was getting lower and lower, and the blood water crossed the altar and followed the lines on it, converging towards the crystal coffin.

When the blood touched the crystal coffin, the altar shook and finally stopped falling.

All the onmyoji opened their mouths to chant, and it was a strange rhythm and mysterious language, and Lin Tian still couldn't understand what they were singing.

Just knowing that these sounds were not ordinarily loud, they resonated with each other, and Lin Tian felt that his eardrums were about to burst. He is a zombie, and he has this feeling, so you can imagine how powerful this voice is.

The blood and water gathered more and more, and then it actually flowed up the groove of the coffin's texture and towards the coffin lid.

Just as the blood was about to burrow into the gap in the coffin lid, a figure suddenly burst out, jumped over the ring of blood, and jumped onto the crystal coffin.

"Yasuo?" Lin Tian narrowed his eyes slightly, it was the secret master Yasuo who jumped into the crystal coffin, this guy didn't know what was crazy.

"Hahaha......" Yasuo laughed, his eyes radiated a light of greed and excitement: "Now, the blood pool is mine, Lao Tzu has absorbed the power of the blood pool, you all have to die, no, you all have to become my slaves!"

As he spoke, his hands reached into the water of blood, which was about to burrow into the crystal coffin, but as soon as he touched Yasuo's hand, he suddenly changed direction, and all of them converged on Yasuo's hand.

The blood seemed to come to life, quickly converging towards Yasuo, crawling up his hand, penetrating through the pores of his skin, spreading the rest to his head, and then through his eyes, ears, nose, and mouth.

"Ho ho ......" Yasuo's Adam's apple rolled, making a suppressed and low voice, and a violent aura emanated from him, faintly, with the power of a superior person.

Yasuo has always had a heart of disobedience, and now it has finally broken out, and he chooses to absorb the power of the original resurrected generals at the critical moment of the blood sacrifice ceremony to achieve an invincible body.

The whole process was very fast, Yasuo's strength was rising, and the air around him began to twist to a degree that was visible to the naked eye due to the agitation of energy. Lin Tian was about to make a move, but after glancing at Xu Zu, he stopped.

Xu Zu didn't have any intention of panicking, on the contrary, he was very calm, he stood up, stretched out his hand, and shouted in a deep voice: "Bring the bow!"

A guard quickly ran in from outside and handed a large bow and an arrow into Xu Zu's hands. The bow was pitch black, even the string was black, and a strange beast was carved into it, and the beast's jaw was where the arrow was placed.

The arrow was also black, with black feathers, a pitch-black body and an arrowhead.

"Hahaha, I'm not even afraid of bullets now, you want to shoot me with a broken bow?" Yasuo laughed again, his sound vibrating and full of contempt.

Xu Zu didn't make a sound, just took an arrow, bent the bow, and pulled the huge bow full circle at once, the robe on his body, his hair, no wind and automatic, his eyes were cold and sharp, and his eyebrows were mighty and domineering.

For a moment, Lin Tian was a little convinced that the Fang Shi in the story was not a real Fang Shi, but Qin Shi Huang, and he was right in front of him.

But soon, Lin Tian denied this idea again, and with Xu Zu's strength, it didn't seem strange that he pulled the bow so violently.

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