Tribute is a sacrifice, sacrificing the land, offering to the gods, praying for a smooth wind, a good harvest, and even promoting good and punishing evil, and even having more children and more blessings...... This is not a singular act of a particular era or region, but it has spread all over the world, and has followed the development of human culture since the beginning of time.

In the west, Abraham, who had a son, was ready to sacrifice his son Isaac to God, and in the east, Shakyamuni cut meat and fed it to the eagles, and they sacrificed their own flesh or blood, and paid tribute to their faith.

As for the Aztecs' almost crazy human sacrifices, the Duke of Di Wengong killed the son to sacrifice to the Shrine of the Second Ju, or the left nose cut in the front row as shown in Cave 158 of the Dunhuang Grottoes, the right in the front row stabbed the chest with a sword, the person wearing a hat in the middle pierced the chest, and the left ear cut in the back row are all counted.

In the final analysis, it is still about power, but some belong to God, and some are in the hands of people, a sacrifice, a tribute, and the scope is much wider than imagined. This is placed on people, and the main ones are divided into two categories: human sacrifice and human martyrdom. Although the difference in meaning is a bit wide, it is no different.

At this time, if the guys who suddenly came from behind knelt on the ground, one by one like animals waiting to be slaughtered, and even raised their necks, just waiting for a knife, as if they had been hit by a demon, they lost their minds at all.

Jin Li just wanted to go over and ask, but was stopped by Ning Meng.

"Killing people and sacrificing ghosts, it's late, there's no help."

Jin Nanliang next to him obviously heard about killing people and sacrificing ghosts, his eyes shrank, and he set his eyes on the person who didn't know life and death on the high platform.

"What do you mean? What kind of murder and sacrifice ghosts? ”

"Sacrifice heaven and earth, sacrifice to ghosts and gods, people, many times what they can't do, they pin their trust on others, and often ghosts are more willing to respond to this exchange than gods, and they are more willing to accept blood sacrifices to people, saying evil ghosts, saying evil gods, the key is here, the attitude towards people."

A familiar voice came from not far away, answering Jin Li's doubts, Ning Meng's face instantly rejoiced, and he saw Ku Ding, who seemed to be a long-lost person, walking slowly, and next to him was Meng Po, who was never half a step away from him.

"Mr. Ding!"

The feeling in Jin Li's heart was very complicated, and he couldn't tell it clearly, but Jin Nanliang's eyes flickered, and he carefully moved a step back, standing behind Jin Li and Ning Meng.

It seems that Ku Ding, who has been away for some time, reappeared in front of everyone again, so that everyone must be sure, but his face is a little tired, and a lot of damage can be seen in the corners of his clothes, obviously there have been very fierce movements, and Meng Po is much better, still so beautiful and moving, but her right hand is pinned behind her back, which is a little unnatural.

"It's time to put an end to it."

In addition to his eyes still not shocked, Ku Ding seemed to be really tired, and he lacked the spirit of before, he crossed Jin Li and walked directly towards the high platform, passing by those guys who had lost their minds again, he stopped for a moment, and pinched his hands in front of his chest, but he didn't finish it, but hesitated for a moment and let go of his hand.

"Maybe this is your end, but you shouldn't face me, just if he doesn't take your souls, I'll take them."

As if in response to Ku Ding's voice, the body on the high platform that was almost exactly the same as Ku Ding slowly opened its eyes, but those eyes had no whites at all, and the black was unsettling, and the guys in the audience suddenly seemed to have received some kind of blow, and everyone's bodies began to shake violently, and then, they either grabbed their necks, or pulled out the dagger from their waists and plunged them into their chests...... Jin Li didn't have time to react, and those guys were already dead in place.

A sacrifice is a sacrifice, and there is no right to choose a tribute, not to mention that their current situation is very strange, and that kind of expressionless death is just enough, several people stabbed through the chest with knives, and there was no blood coming out.

Jin Nanliang opened his mouth to say something, but he didn't make a sound, he gritted his teeth and finally made up his mind, and then carefully took out something from his arms, and stuffed it into his mouth when everyone's attention was on that side.

At the same time, the bodies of all the sacrificed people began to change dramatically, and in an instant, as if they had been sucked dry, they quickly dried up, and only skin and bones remained, and a large amount of white flowing light floated out of their bodies in the dimness, like a little fluorescent.

Not to mention others, Ning Meng, who was standing close, had a misty look in his eyes, and he actually drooled some saliva.

And the person on the high platform suddenly opened his mouth, which was completely impossible for ordinary people to open to the extent, almost the whole face was cracked, and as he swallowed it alive, the little starlight floating out of the "sacrifice" was directly connected to the mouth of the person on the high platform, and finally the "sacrifices" even broke their bodies and turned into a little white light, which was sucked into the stomach by the person together.

It wasn't until all the white light was completely swallowed by the man that he stood up, and he showed that he was different from Ku Ding.

If it is the norm for Ku Ding to be indifferent as water, after opening his eyes, this thing is like an evil spirit descending into the world, and the demon is terrifying, even if he is clean and naked, it still makes people feel that he is floating with death around him, as if just getting close will make people die.

As if he had eaten enough, he set his eyes on Ku Ding, and although his eyes were all black, there were still some doubts flashing, as if he knew Ku Ding.

But also, if there is really no connection between the two "people", it is absolutely impossible.

"I thought that the evil ghost was playing some tricks, but he made such a move, you will die if you die, and if you get the sacrifice, you should go back, and the chair will be guarded, so let's go quickly."

Ku Ding was a little reluctant to face this thing, he didn't go up to the high platform, but the thing was bent down, as if trying to remember something, as time went on, his eyes became more and more unkind, and then he grinned, bared Bai Sensen's teeth, stretched out his hand, and didn't know where to pull out a mourning stick, from top to bottom, directly to Ku Ding.

Ku Ding didn't move, but Ning Meng moved in the back, he couldn't allow anyone to dare to do something to his husband, even if he looked like his own husband.

He is not a human being, in this hall, the yin qi is pervasive, making him like a fish in water, his shriveled body looks as if it has no muscles, but it is extremely keen, and the strength is even stronger.

No one can hide from a stiff mouth, no!

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