Chapter 9: Blood Worship
After climbing over several small hilltops in a row, Wang Luofan still didn't get rid of this group of people. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Finally, next to a dry well, Wang Luofan couldn't run anymore, lying on the edge of the well full of dry grass and panting exaggeratedly.
"You're awesome, why don't you keep running." Liu Cheng almost sat on the ground.
Wang Luofan, who had already run to the point of collapse, was set up, and Liu Cheng was so tired that he didn't even have the strength to beat people. had to let someone else do it for him. Lian Jiazi's punch and kick, the power above can be imagined, and every blow is greeted by Wang Luofan's body. Fight until Wang Luofan faints and dies.
"The man seems to have fainted." The man holding the iron lotus in his hand said.
Liu Cheng walked up to him and pulled a few times at random, only to see Wang Luofan's head swaying weakly from side to side.
"I'm really fainting, I haven't had time to say anything I'm ready to say." Liu Cheng slapped Wang Luofan's head hard.
"Boss, it seems to be out of gas." The man who was originally holding the long sword said with a tremor voice.
Liu Cheng hurriedly tried it too, but he was really out of gas. This is a big incident, originally it was just a hard lesson, but I didn't expect to be killed. It's all because this grandson ran so far in one go, and he was so angry that these martial arts students beat him hard. Forget it, it's already like this.
As soon as he looked up, the dry well appeared right in front of Liu Cheng's eyes. can only do this, Liu Chengyi didn't do anything, and let people throw Wang Luofan, who was already out of breath, into it. Immediately, he took out a large sum of money and distributed it to these martial arts students. After leaving the forest farm, they all sent out of Dongshan City.
Is Wang Luofan dead? If judged by normal medical standards, he is indeed dead. At the bottom of the dry well, Wang Luofan, who had lost his breath, was lying there, and his spine and leg bones were all broken due to falling from the wellhead at a high place. The spleen and lungs were also broken by the huge force, and blood continued to spill from the corners of the mouth.
Gradually, the temperature of his body began to become cold, Wang Luofan's body was dead, but he still felt his existence, no breathing, no sense on his organs, but he could just sense his existence. Could this be the legendary soul? When a person dies, the body decays, but the soul clings to the body for a period of time. Such a plot has been seen in many books.
If it is said that people are completely separated from the physical body after death, but Wang Luofan has a feeling that has not been lost, that is, the feeling of blood, through the blood that continues to flow out of the body, he feels the world. Isn't that weird? Where there are sensory organs in blood, there will be no one in this world who perceives the world through blood.
Slowly, he felt his own blood grow into his eyes. After a while, he could smell it through his blood, a huge musty smell coming from the bottom of the dry well. Such a strange feeling made Wang Luofan sure that he was not dead, and this feeling of being between death and life made him feel amazing.
Looking at the sky at the mouth of the well from the bottom of the dry well, something in the depths of memory seems to be awakening little by little, it is a memory in infancy.
Finding that he could have such a small memory, Wang Luofan was more surprised than happy. On that day, someone slowly put down the swaddling Wang Luofan from the mouth of the well with a wooden barrel. At that time, it seemed that he was still eating something due to hunger.
Wang Luofan was trying to recall that he was shocked by the sudden appearance of the fact that what he was drinking was not milk but blood, the blood of a live sheep. It didn't take long for him to be pulled up again. There were a lot of people talking, but Wang Luofan couldn't hear it, he only remembered that there were many people who were about to rush up and kill him, and it was Officer Lin who stopped these people. Later, he was hugged back by Wei Laodao.
Bright red blood flowed upwards along the walls of the well, a direction that almost defied the laws of nature. Until a pool of blood crawled over the edge of the well and piled up on the ground next to the wellhead. What was originally a small pool of blood began to undergo mitosis, and a tiny drop of blood split itself into two drops, and this process was repeated for a long time. It wasn't until in these bloods that Wang Luofan's new body reappeared. When he opened his eyes again, the midday sun made him feel extremely harsh.
Now that he has detached himself from the vision of blood and regained the normal vision of human beings, such a fantastic experience has completely destroyed Wang Luofan's worldview.
On the other side, Officer Lin took advantage of the gap in moving vegetables and successfully got out of custody. Now he can finally move freely in the forest farm.
Walking freely inside the forest farm made Officer Lin suddenly feel like he was in a different world. Thinking of the sheep loss case fifteen years ago, Officer Lin has basically not been to Dongshan Forest Farm since then. All the buildings here have been remodeled and completely changed.
Looking at the tallest building in the distance, Officer Lin's professional sense of smell made him feel that the answer to everything must be there.
Opening the unguarded side door, Officer Lin walked smoothly into the building. Hide behind a long fence and peek at what is happening in front of you.
In front of the cloth was a large hall, and below it were two rows of neatly arranged benches, the front of which were full of people. Almost everyone was doing the same motion, their hands folded and their eyes staring ahead.
On the high platform at the front, a man in a blood-red robe was basking in the sun with his arms outstretched. Countless rays of light shine through the huge glass windows, which warmly sprinkle into every corner of the hall.
"Once you enter the Blood Cult, you will have eternal life." The man wrapped in blood-red robes shouted.
"Once you enter the Blood Cult, you will have eternal life." The countless followers below chanted in unison.
Officer Lin even saw a familiar face in this group of believers, wasn't that the local fishing tycoon Liu Tianfu? What happened next shocked Officer Lin even more.
I saw that everyone was given a porcelain bowl in their hands, and everyone performed almost the same movements, skillfully taking out a knife from their pockets, cutting their arms, and catching the blood flowing out of the porcelain bowl. Officer Lin found that many people's hands had been scarred by the knife, but they still had a fanatical expression on their faces, and they were excited to cut them again.
It was as if blood was shed, a ritual on their way to eternal life. For each porcelain bowl full of blood, someone came to the inner room, and this meeting estimated that several white bowls of blood were collected. Officer Lin wondered what the blood was for, so he quietly walked along the cloth to the door to the back room.