Chapter 281: Blood Sacrifice Ritual

"Shh Shichima simply made a silent motion, so nervous that beads of sweat were rising on his forehead.

Zhu Beichen rarely saw Qijian behave like this, this man has always given himself the feeling that he is content with everything in the world, and he is safe and appropriate, and rarely has such a solemn expression. If even Shichiken is like this, it at least shows how dangerous this fox is.

"It's beautiful." Han Qingxin couldn't help but admire, just this sentence, the innate sense of crisis spread, and the bracelet touched the dagger on the back.

At least for now, the four people in the dormitory are still in harmony with a fox of unknown origin, and there are no excesses.

But the fat man sat on the floor and didn't dare to move, looking at the fox's blazing eyes, beads of sweat almost wetting his hairline, "What should I do, you three have a trick." ”

Damn, the fat man is leading the way, and you guys are so safe on the other side of the coffin. The fat man scolded in his heart, and his pleading gaze moved back and forth, looking at Zhu Beichen and the others, and then at the fox.

The "Empty Fox" is fully exposed to the light, the color of its fur is even more extraordinary, and most importantly, it does not have a tail.

It turned its head sideways and glared at the three people in front of the sarcophagus, still moving its gaze to the fat man, in a lazy style, as if he disdained to deal with the four people.

The nose elegantly took two deep breaths of the tomb air that had been dusty for many years, and the sound of the air surging made the fat man beat several spirits in a row.

The fat man was horrified in his heart, this act was smelling me, knowing how much my flesh wanted to make fun of me, didn't he?

The "empty fox" walked in front of the fat man in an orderly and polite manner, and the fat man retreated backwards in a row, and had pressed to the root of the wall, which was simply a situation where there was no way out, so he had to close his eyes tightly, and he was a sacrificial consciousness that a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water.

The hearts of the three of them were also hanging in their throats, worried that this thing that appeared inexplicably in the ancient tomb would really swallow the fat man directly, not to mention that Qijian described this fox so mysteriously, God knows what kind of ability it has to penetrate the world.

After waiting for a while, the fat man didn't feel that the "empty fox" had done anything to him, and was opening his eyes to understand the situation. The moment he opened his eyes, he happened to catch up with the "empty fox" to stick out his tongue and lick his face.

The fat man had the heart to refuse, but he didn't have the courage, so he insisted on holding on to his nausea: if he didn't bring such an indecent thing, he couldn't resist, and the thief was angry.

Call! The tense nerves of the seven rooms also relaxed at this moment, "It's okay, it should be okay for the time being." The tone revealed the uncertainty of the seven rooms, at least if it was a big murderer, maybe the fat man had already died.

"Fatty, don't move, it looks like you." Zhu Beichen also relaxed and began to tease the fat man.

"Your sister. You let it kiss you two times, or a wet kiss. The fat man reacted unwillingly, and was afraid of alarming the thing.

"Hehe, I also want to try its taste, after all, thousands of years of ancestors. Question: It prefers you. Zhu Beichen said.

"This fox is a female." Seven eyes are firm.

At this moment, the careless "Empty Fox" suddenly turned his head and glanced at Qijian, a rare look of approval.

The meaning of incomprehension is like a kind of recognition of the elders for the younger generations.

The "mother" fat man suddenly felt that the disgusting taste had decreased a little, and then looked at its snow-white hair, and his favorability improved.

"How do you determine the sex of this fox?" Han Qingxin also asked curiously.

Gentle and elegant, with good manners, Seven Rooms recognized his judgment even more, and most of the foxes with cultivation were female.

Even though thousands of years have passed in the ancient tomb, it still retains its graceful temperament.

Ignoring the questions of the two, Shichima took off his leather coat by himself, took out a dagger and slashed it into his palm, and stood outside the sarcophagus to drip blood into the coffin.

Drops of warm blood splattered on the bright yellow satin at the bottom of the coffin, as if performing some ancient ritual.

Han Qingxin glanced at Qijian suspiciously, this person made her more and more puzzled, Qijian claimed to be from the Dao Sect, but his skills were disorganized.

What she was sure of was that blood was taboo in the Daomen, and what the Seven Rooms were using now was some kind of ancient blood sacrifice ritual.

While Han Qingxin was thinking, all the blood splashed on the silk had been absorbed by the cloth, and the blood droplets dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye. After a while, the bright yellow satin color returned to normal.

Looking at the seven rooms again, I saw that he turned around and knelt down without hesitation, knocked his head on the white marble floor, and kowtowed nine times loudly, with an extremely reverent expression.

"Sky Fox" had a pair of blue eyes as if looking down at the sky, and coldly watched Qijian finish a series of movements, and then nodded the fox's head with satisfaction and looked around at the remaining three.

Shichima said to the three, "Kneel down and kowtow." ”

"What? If you want to be fat, I will worship this brute! The fat man gave up and wanted to quit the corner, but he shrank back after glancing at the "empty fox".

Han Qingxin now recognized the ability of Qijian incomparably, and glared at the fat man angrily, "Sacrifices also require tribute, and your body is just right." ”

What Zhu Beichen didn't expect was that Han Qingxin, who had always been tough, actually knelt down, learned the posture of Qijian before, and bowed three times and nine times.

After finishing the matter, he gestured at the fat man twice threateningly, and the fat man's disgusted mood looked at the "empty fox" so he had to close his eyes and kneel.

After the ceremony of the three of them was completed, not only would the three of them look at Zhu Beichen at the same time, but even the "empty fox" would aim the cute fox's head at Zhu Beichen.

"Hmph, my legs, feet and arms are relatively hard, even if it is really a thousand-year-old fox, I will never kneel." Zhu Beichen said.

Han Qingxin spread his hands and didn't threaten him. Zhu Beichen's temperament is like this, he has always said the same, no matter how much he persecuts, it is useless.

Qijian was so anxious that the fat man said: "I knew that your bones were so hard, so I wouldn't worship it, and I don't know if it can bless me to go out safely." ”

Surprisingly, the "Empty Fox" doesn't seem to have anything to do with Zhu Beichen, it is conceivable that things that are thousands of years old naturally have their own measurements, and their insight and tolerance are not something they can peep into.

"Sky Fox" nodded at the three of them, and his face was like a smile, just like a human facial expression.

Is it mimicking facial expressions? Han Qingxin has a certain understanding of biological habits, and no creature can express emotions through its five senses.

"It makes us follow it." Seven rooms did not give any explanation, left a word, and stepped on the white marble platform without any warning. Of course, the bracket seems to have been closed.

Everything seems to be related to this inexplicable fox.