Chapter 6: Blood Sacrifice
After two days of rest, Wu Feng finally recovered. He got up early in the morning, and after having a meal, he thought about it and went to the side courtyard where the treasure digger was.
Sitting down in a pavilion in the side courtyard, he slowly sipped his tea, with no expression on his face, and Qiu Zhu at this moment was also expressionless, long lost the naughty mischief when the master and servant were alone, and had a little more cold and serious look of the personal maid.
The man was called up sleepily, and he lazily lay on the bed for a long time before he sat up suddenly. In the past few days, I have been accustomed to the days of comfort and wealth, eating and sleeping well every day, and I am very happy. I woke up early today, and I really couldn't react. I was dizzy for half a day before I remembered that I was in the mansion of the gods, and the gods wanted to pass a message to themselves!
Thinking that he was about to carry a bunch of treasures back, his head, which was still drowsy, woke up in an instant, immediately washed and dressed, and walked briskly with the man who led the way.
When he came to the pavilion where the fairy was, he rubbed his hands with some excitement. Wu Feng waved his hand at him and motioned for him to sit down. The man sat tremblingly, his buttocks against a small piece on the edge of the stone bench, looking extremely nervous.
"How have you been these days?" the cold voice of the man in white sounded.
"Okay, good...... "The man has no other words than a good word.
Qiu Zhu took Wufeng's empty delicate teacup, poured him a cup of tea, and handed it to him respectfully with both hands. Wu Feng took the teacup, held it in his hand, warmed his palms, and said lightly: "You, are you here to find treasure?"
This sentence has no foreshadowing, it seems to be a hammer hitting the man's heart!
β...... That's right!" the man knew that he couldn't hide it, so he said calmly. Then, he asked cautiously: "Immortal...... How do immortals know...... You know?"
Wu Feng looked at the man in front of him and smiled slightly: "You are not the only one who is destined, since you can enter the maze, it means that you and I are quite fateful." Since you can come here, the deity will promise you one thing...... However, in the past, people who were destined to want countless gold and silver treasures were also asked for more than that, so I guessed it. Qiu Zhu listened expressionlessly, but he couldn't stop laughing in his heart.
When the man heard this, he was overjoyed, and hurriedly moved his ass away from the edge of the stool, plopped and knelt at Wufeng's feet, and knocked his head a few times with a bang: "Immortal God counts! Immortal God counts!" Qiu Zhu rolled his eyes in his heart, and his face was still serious.
Wu Feng nodded, struck twice with both hands, and the two subordinates next to him came over with a gold box, put it down next to the man's side, and opened the box, inside were all kinds of rare jewels and jade. The man looked at the golden chest, and then looked at the jeweled objects inside, and almost fainted, and turned his head to kowtow to Wufeng again.
Wu Feng waved his hand and asked his subordinates to help him up. The man swallowed, his lips dry as he looked at the immortal in front of him, and glanced sideways at the boxes full of jewels and gold. I was so excited that I felt like I was about to run out of breath.
"Treasure, I'll send someone to transport it back with you, but you need to promise me one condition. Just when the man felt that his non-existent heart disease was about to become sick, the words of the man in white saved him.
"What...... What conditions ......?" the man asked nervously.
"You will have to spend your days after you return to earth, and you will have to be as vocal as possible. If anyone asks you where your treasure is, tell me in silence. Wu Feng said lightly.
...... What are the conditions...... The man was a little puzzled, but how to see how easy this condition was, so he didn't think much about it at the moment, and agreed.
"If you agree, you must not repent, and if you do, you will be punished by God. "No Blade.
"Yes. The man said and kowtowed.
"Alright, you can go back. Wu Feng waved his sleeves, one person made a "please" gesture to the man, the other two carried the box, and the four walked towards the courtyard.
After only the master and servant were left, Qiu Zhu sat down and thought, "Master, this is ...... Do you want to use a blood spell or lure the snake out of the hole?"
Wu Feng looked at her and smiled slightly: "What's the point of using both?"
Qiu Zhu raised his eyebrows and looked in the direction where everyone had disappeared. "It's strange to say, this time the Lord didn't punish you, and you haven't come to find fault in the past few days. My fears have been in vain for the past few days. β
Wu Feng looked at the teacup and said, "After I told me about this, she didn't move, she didn't move." Now I'm just afraid that I'm busy trying to find a way to contain me, and where can I have the heart to punish me. β
"That'...... What are we going to do next?" Qiu Zhu asked with a smile as he looked at Wu Feng with a delicate little face.
"Has the little palace master come back from going out on errands?" Wu Feng asked.
"Well, I came back the day before yesterday. Akitake replied.
"I'm going to find the little palace master. Wu Feng stared at the tea in the teacup and said slowly.
"The host...... It's not good to involve the little palace master in this way...... After all...... People have always been nice to us. Your herbs are still ......"
"I know" Wu Feng interrupted Qiu Zhu's words, sighed, "That's why I chose her." It's good for me and for her. β
Qiu Zhu nodded and did not speak again.
Let's say here, since the man returned to his town with the gold, silver and jewelry that fell from the sky, he really lived up to his expectations, eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling every day. He spends money to buy a mansion where he likes, he falls in love with the top girl in the Red Sleeve Shop and redeems her, and he spends money to hire a chef who makes a dish...... With money, there is the world!
Gambling, in his eyes, is not for winning, but for losing, and giving alms to beggars on the street is not for sympathy, but for showing off.
For a while, all the miles knew about his windfall, and people came to visit everywhere, saying that they were talking about experience, but in fact they were talking about clichΓ©s. And after his wife spent a few days with him, she couldn't get used to seeing the fox concubine room full of houses, so she took the initiative to ask for half of her money and split up the family.
Half of the money, where did the man will, so the husband and wife, who had been quite harmonious, quarreled day and night, beat and scolded, and it was not long before the wife finally could not resist the man's more and more rude violence, and took a little gold, silver and jewelry that had been rewarded and went away to another country. But even if it's a little bit, it's enough for her to live a good life.
In the past few days, Wu Feng has heard the most sentence: "Zuo Quan, the maze has been invaded." And what Wu Feng is most happy to hear is also this sentence. Wu Feng calculated the time, ordered the maze to be canceled, and opened the Long Ridge Barrier.
At the beginning, Wu Feng lied to Huo Quanlian and told her that the outsiders directly entered the Changling Enchantment, not the Songwugang Maze, firstly, to make Huo Quanlian more panicked, and secondly, to make excuses for a group of outsiders to enter the enchantment easily "unexpectedly" today.
"Lead directly to the Hanhai Desert!" Wu Feng briefly instructed the guards who came in to report their worries. The guard was only slightly stunned, but he didn't ask much, just saluted, and turned to leave.
The so-called "one day in the sky, one year underground", although the cold realm is not a "sky", but it is also different from the time on earth.
At this tea time, more than a month has passed in the world.
Wu Feng's slender white fingers, lightly clasping the teacup, seemed to be waiting for something. When the teacup was struck by the fingertips for the forty-seventh time, the fingers that knocked the cup stopped.
"Take the people and go" Wu Feng got up and said a few words briefly, and then walked towards the location of the Hanhai Desert with Qiu Zhu and his subordinates.
The Hanhai Desert is an unbounded boundary and a land of chaos. There are no birds, beasts and insects here, no wind, rain, thunder and lightning here, and no one here. There is no distinction between heaven and earth here. In front of him is a gray darkness, but there is a faint surging of colorful glass brilliance in the gray, and under his feet is a void.
And today, in a certain corner of the Hanhai Desert, it is crowded with uninvited guests. They each opened their egg-sized eyes, looking at this peerless wonder in amazement. Everyone is pinching themselves from time to time, as if convinced that this is not a dream.
Wu Feng led a group of people to these "treasure hunters", however, in the face of such a bizarre scenery, no one paid attention to whether there was something more or something missing around them.
The man looked at the group of people, shook his head slightly, walked to a lotus altar in front of him, silently cut his wrist, and poured his blood into the raised lotus heart groove in the lotus platform; With both hands in claws, he grabbed the void in the direction of the crowd. Suddenly, the throats of hundreds of people in the arena seemed to be choked.
By the time the people in the venue who were originally marveling at the strange landscape of the Hanhai desert reacted, it was already too late.
Everyone's hands were waving and scratching between their necks, as if trying to pull the invisible hands around their necks apart, their legs were kicking and struggling, their eyes were wider than before, their mouths were open more round than before. However, the difference is that just now it was because of the sigh, and now it ...... It's because of the horror of approaching death!
I don't know how long it took, a faint translucent blood-red thin line was drawn out from everyone's seven orifices, passed through the chaotic heaven and earth, and slowly converged to the lotus heart in front of Wu Feng. And as the thin red thread was withdrawn, the souls of those people seemed to be stripped away, and the frequency of struggle gradually decreased, their eyes rolled and their eyes cracked, and their bodies turned from white to gray at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then to purple, and then their flesh and skin shrank......
The whole process of casting the spell was extremely strange, and the noisy sound with some surprised tone a moment ago instantly fell silent at the moment when Wu Feng made a move, and then, under the silence, that person turned a group of living people into countless "air-dried bacon".
On the other hand, looking at Wu Feng's side, seeing that his innocent complexion was slightly gray, his body only shook, and he was immediately stabilized by Qiu Zhu. Qiu Zhu looked at him with a worried look, he waved his hand, stood still, and said softly to Qiu Zhu, "Invite the little palace master over." β
Qiu Zhu nodded, gestured to his subordinates, only to see a person slowly walking under the lotus altar, the same white clothes and white face, the same posture like a fairy in the painting, the difference is that this is a woman, and this woman has a blank look at the moment, her eyes are looking straight ahead, and she walks in front of Wu Feng with great obedience. This is obviously being ...... by something Controlled ...... Wu Feng looked at the picturesque woman in front of him, a little silent, he had never apologized to anyone, but at this time he showed some guilt, he said softly: "Little palace master, please give me your hand." β
At the moment when the woman stretched out her hand to Wu Feng, an angry voice exploded in this silent space.
"What are you doing!"
You don't have to look up to know that it was Huo Quanlian who made the sound.
Huo Quanlian glanced at the "dried meat" all over the ground, looked at the blood trough of the lotus altar that was already full of blood and water, looked at the red light flowing of spiritual power in the blood trough, and then looked at the black mist on the lotus heart jade pillar, which was like being locked and constantly writhing. She finally understood what this person was doing at the moment!
"Let Bing'er go for me!" Huo Quanlian snorted angrily.
Wu Feng raised his eyes slightly, looked at Huo Quanlian, who was embarrassed and angry, and said with a smile: "It's late, now, she's in my hands." Why did I let her go?"
Huo Quanlian took a deep breath and said: "You know how Bing'er usually treats you! Wufeng, don't take revenge! Let her go, it's still too late!"
Wu Feng lowered his head and sneered twice, and said coldly: "If you come a moment earlier, before I launch the blood sacrifice, maybe it will be too late, now, the little palace master has been contacted by the blood array, if she doesn't complete the blood sacrifice, she will always be like this." β
Hearing this, Huo Quanlian's heart that wanted to try to calm down couldn't calm down anymore, and her hand in her sleeve clenched tightly.
Wu Feng, this bastard, laid his eyeliner at the entrance of the Hanhai Desert, trying to follow him to find the place where the man was being held. And this kind of trick naturally can't be concealed from the master. After seeing through it, Huo Quanlian wanted to lead it into the wrong route, so that he would not be able to help. But who knew that when he returned, he was besieged by a group of men in black who came from nowhere. She didn't want people to know about that person's existence, so naturally she only brought a few henchmen, but the other party had seventy or eighty people! The Hanhai Desert is an unbounded realm, except for the golden amethyst frost bloom that can use its own bloodline to guide the casting of spells, no one else, whether it is a demon or a demon or a god or something else, has no way to cast spells in this realm.
So a few people against dozens of people...... Only hand-to-hand combat remains.
Fortunately, Wufeng ordered to drag Huo Quanlian, but did not order to kill her. As for why she didn't just let someone else kill her, she didn't have time to think about it. But she wasn't grateful.
Seeing that Huo Quanlian didn't speak, Wu Feng smiled faintly and said, "I know that after you learned that someone could break into the enchantment on your own, you guessed what I wanted to do, and I also guessed what you wanted to do." In fact, why do you want to transfer him? I'm afraid that the heavens and the earth are so big that all the hiding places can't compare to this vast sea desert. β
Huo Quanlian looked at Wu Feng with a sneer.
If not, Wu Feng would use the method of blood sacrifice to lure him out like now, and if he transferred, during that time, Wu Feng didn't know how many eyes he would send to stare at him, and his actions would be easily exposed. Is she trying to do that? but it seems...... Whether it turns or not, it is useless, and her actions are superfluous.
Huo Quanlian clenched her teeth, and she missed the particularity of this man!
"I am only loyal to the previous king, and it has nothing to do with me whether the others are dead or alive. Huo Quanlian, don't say that this little palace master has nothing to do with me, even if you sit on the throne now, you still can't get into my eyes!" Wu Feng's head raised slightly, and he said with some disdain: "You can feel the fluctuations of spiritual power and walk here, but what kind of ability do you use to stop everything?!"
Huo Quanlian subconsciously looked around, and unconsciously she was already surrounded by people without a blade, and her own people had already been damaged in the previous siege. Now, the Hanhai Desert is unable to cast mana.
The unprecedented sense of powerlessness and helplessness swept over, Huo Quanlian was stunned, looking at her skirt, it seemed that she had returned to that immature and delicate girlhood.
Wu Feng didn't pay any attention to the stunned woman, he took the little palace master's hand, and gently swiped it with a small dagger, and a shocking red appeared in the woman's white and tender palm, and the blood dripped down the palm of his hand and merged into the blood groove below.
One drop, two drops, three drops...... Drop by drop of blood, there seemed to be a flow of air that was both existing and absent in the strange and silent air around it, and as the more blood droplets fell, the air flow that appeared and disappeared slowly condensed into a clear wind. This wind blew from all directions and gathered at a single point, and this point was the lotus altar in front of everyone.
Seeing that the wind had condensed into a small whirlpool in the altar, Wu Feng put down the little palace master's hand and handed it to Qiu Zhu to bandage.
He said to the subordinates surrounding Huo Quanlian: "There's nothing for her here, escort her back." After receiving the order, the subordinates left with the confused woman.