Chapter 765: The Fallen Altar
The loud clattering sound that I made with this hand was completely unexpected, how did I know that such a casual throw could make this golden gun not fall down the altar for so many years to sway, it's a little incredible, could it be that this Zhao Feng's weight is so excessive that I didn't even realize that I have been able to generate such a lot of stamina, or is this guy himself poisonous?
But if it was as simple as shaking it, I wouldn't be as nervous as I am now, because the altar in front of me, which was round and seemed to be carved from warm jade, burst out at this time with a rather shocking light, which was obviously a direct manifestation of what mechanism on the altar had touched, in short, it was extremely unfavorable to us now.
Just when I was guessing what I had done, and I looked a little like the melon-eating crowd who didn't know the truth, Xia Liu suddenly looked at the altar where Zhao Feng's body was, and said to us in horror: "Brother Bin...... You're really awesome, if I knew you hadn't been here, I'd have thought you were a spy between us by the Ghost Hunter family!"
I looked at Xia Liu's somewhat frightened eyes, but I didn't see any clues, and when I heard him say this, I was really nervous for a while: "Spy...... What kind of spy, could it be that I really did something amazing, or is Zhao Feng's demon really poisonous?"
Seeing that I said these obviously scoundrel shirks in such righteous words, Xia Liu was so anxious that he was about to cry: "Oh, Brother Bin...... When is it, you still have the heart to make this international joke with me, can you be serious, you can take a look first, you threw Zhao Feng to the altar on how many floors?"
This altar is also divided into nine layers before, because we didn't wear masks before, and we don't understand the meaning of the existence of these dried corpses, in this unknown situation, we take it for granted that we are trying to get as far away from these black pressed dried corpses as possible, in the middle of fighting and retreating, the three of us took Zhao Feng to the altar one by one, and when we reacted that our original intention was to delay the progress of the ceremony as much as possible, and when we were far away from this altar, we were already very magical to the top of the altar's flat three gates, And it was at this time that I hid my merit and fame and threw Zhao Feng onto the penultimate layer of the altar.
Seeing Xia Liu's rare and slightly serious expression at this moment, I had some bad premonitions in my heart, and asked a little tentatively: "Could it be that this penultimate layer has any special significance?"
Xia Liu motioned for us to hurry up the altar while the dried corpses were shaken by the movement in front of us, and before there was time for a riot, he quickly walked up the altar, and explained to me: "The place where this altar is used for sacrifice is only the top two floors, the first layer is naturally used by the saint to preside over the blood sacrifice ceremony, and the second layer is ...... It is to use the sinner to completely lose all the origin of the soul and obsession, and the simple body as a sacrifice, so that the eye of sin descends on it......"
"Wait...... You mean what I did before was to make a wedding dress for the Eye of Sin?"
Hearing this, I couldn't suppress the shock in my heart, and hurriedly interrupted Xia Liu's words, if it was really like what Xia Liu said, then this matter would be completely ruined, because Zhao Feng had completely lost all the source of soul obsession like now, leaving only a simple body, harsh to the extreme, it was impossible to happen, and even triggered the ritual, which was all caused by me, to be honest, if I didn't believe in my own words, I really want to think I'm an undercover spy.
"It can be said that ...... It can also be said that it is not, because the identity of the sinner is very special, if Zhao Feng completely loses all the origin of his soul obsession at this moment, and only his body is left to worship, he can only become a sacrifice, from this point of view, you can be regarded as adding a fire to this ceremony......" Seeing my expression at the moment, Xia Liu waved his hand and changed his words, "But if the sinner is allowed to participate in the blood sacrifice ceremony in a complete state, the effect of suppressing the eye of sin is even much better than that of the saint, this can be regarded as the so-called fighting poison with poison, In this case, the altar will baptize the sinful son who performed the ritual in the blood, so that there will be a glimmer of life from the gods, and from this point of view, it seems that you are pouring a basin of water on the ritual that is in full swing......"
In short, I have now added a blazing fire to this ceremony, and then poured a basin of water on it, and poured it a little smaller, which sounds like a nervous disorder, but it is really strange that Xia Liu, who can say this in such an orderly manner.
As we climbed up along this magnificent altar, the shaking of the whole altar began to become more and more violent, and the sound of clattering and tearing continued to spread from around us, and when we turned to look, we found that the divine path when we came had been completely broken in the violent vibration of this altar, and in an instant it collapsed towards the bottomless abyss......
And just when this change abruptly occurred, and the three of us had not fully recovered from this shocking scene, the altar under our feet made a vibration that was several times more violent than before, which was even more exaggerated than the Wenchuan earthquake I had experienced. But the next moment, following the steps of those collapsed stones, he fell towards the bottomless abyss......
With the fall of the nine-story altar, the entire sacrificial pit began to shake violently, and bursts of dust like the dust raised after the explosion of the building roared towards us in pairs, but fortunately, this altar seemed to have some effect of repelling foreign objects, so the dust could be wiped against the altar and slid away.
In such earth-shaking changes, the only thing to be thankful for is that the blood mist that had been lingering around us for a long time has disappeared for some reason, leaving us only because of the continuous fall of the altar, and the darkness that is more and more transparent is not a trace of light, of course, the more dazzling light on the altar is not included as it continues to fall towards the bottomless abyss......
Of course, what is not included is the gloomy blood and long-lasting depression that faintly rises from the bottomless abyss...... (To be continued.) )