Chapter 184: Sacrifice of the Living

Zhang Chaoyang is a famous traitor in our city, he was shot after a public trial, and thousands of people witnessed his death.Chinese

After his death, his body, like other traitors, was buried in a mass grave. At that time, the Zhang family was scattered, and it was impossible for someone to commit a crime against the wind, digging up the body and burying it here, what did Zhang Bald mean by howling like this?

"Ahh The next moment, Zhang Bald's screams stopped abruptly, and a pair of blue and purple palms broke out of the coffin and inserted into Zhang Bald's two ribs.

Zhang Bald looked down in a daze, looked at the palms inserted into his chest, and opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something!

With a thud, his body flew out with the lid of the coffin, and the contents of the coffin were revealed to us.

There were two corpses in the coffin, the outermost one was the one we saw, he was first called immortal by Zhou Xianming, and then he was ambushed, and now, he is in a very bad state.

He was wearing a bag armor that represented a white or white flag, and although he had been hit by a five-thunder talisman from me before, the armor was still intact, but now, there was a large hole in his chest, through which his charred bones and broken organs could be seen.

"Ready to run!" The gentle female voice rang out again. This time I don't need to say it, I'm ready, I can easily break through the armor, hollow out the chest of a zombie, and wait for death if I don't run?

"Long time no see, Muxi City!" At this moment, a hoarse voice sounded from the coffin, and the big blue and purple hands pushed the zombie outside, and the zombie who had no way to escape from us before fell to the ground, and a middle-aged man's face appeared in front of us.

"You're still alive?" The village chief took a step forward, his tone full of surprise.

"What's the situation?" I asked quietly. Bai Jingjing shook her head, indicating that she didn't know. If I'm not mistaken, the village chief's surname is Wang, but in the coffin, this middle-aged man who is suspected of being Zhang Chaoyang actually called the village chief Mu Xicheng, the key is that the village chief should still go down, and it seems that he still knows Zhang Chaoyang.

Zhou Xianming did not propose to escape this time, but looked at the village chief thoughtfully.

"Grandpa!" Zhang Bald was not dead yet, and with a desperate voice, he interrupted the conversation between the village chief and the middle-aged man.

He crawled on the ground little by little, blood seeping out from his ribs, but he didn't seem to feel it, struggling to crawl to the middle-aged man on the side of the coffin.

"Good grandson, come!" The middle-aged man's eyes softened, and he stretched out his hand to Zhang Bald.

"Grandpa!" Seeing hope, Zhang Bald stood up and staggered towards the middle-aged man.

"Good grandson!" The middle-aged man's tone became more and more gentle, and he even took two steps forward, and at the moment when Zhang Bald threw himself into his arms, his big blue and purple hands inserted into Zhang Bald's chest.

"Why?" Zhang Bald spit out three words with difficulty, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

"Good grandson, your grandfather's body is very useful, in order to thank him, I decided to send you down to see him!" The middle-aged man's tone became softer and softer, and his hand was withdrawn suddenly, and there was an extra beating heart in his palm.

Zhang Bald's eyes widened suddenly, and he slowly fell to the ground softly, without a sound.

"The taste is terrible, the quality is even worse!" The middle-aged man glanced at the heart in his hand, tasted it with some disgust, threw the heart in his hand and smashed it.

Dark red blood spread across the soles of his feet, and he sniffed, shook his head in disgust, and said

"Do people smell so bad about blood now?" He said as he turned his gaze to me and smiled thoughtfully.

Being stared at by those eyes, the hairs on my whole body stood upside down, and a layer of fine goosebumps appeared, and my heart beat rapidly twice, and even the sleeping Gu Seed showed a hint of awakening.

Without even thinking about it, I immediately agitated the air flow in the six acupuncture points, and clenched the short sword in my hand again, ready to fight hard.

This man is too dangerous, killing a person is about the same as killing an ant for him, and in his eyes, human life is not important at all.

His conversation with Zhang Bald revealed a lot of information, he said that this body was Zhang Chaoyang's, but there was no scar left by a gunshot wound on his head.

I wondered what had happened! Judging from the current situation, the most likely thing is that the person who was tried and shot was not Zhang Chaoyang, but a stand-in he prepared in advance.

The real Zhang Chaoyang came here with his family wealth, what his purpose is unknown, the only thing that is certain is that half a century has passed, although his body is still there, but his soul is no longer Zhang Chaoyang's!

No matter who he was, I had a hunch that if he wanted to kill me, I would never be able to run away, and the only thing I could do was fight.

If you fight, there is still a chance to live, and if you escape, I don't have a chance.

"Mu Xicheng, you are still alive, why can't I live?" Just when I was about to be tempted to make a move, the middle-aged man withdrew his gaze from me and looked at the village chief on the other side.

"What do you want, Doron?" The village chief asked in a deep voice.

"What do I want?" The middle-aged man known as Duolong chuckled, his face suddenly turned cold, and said

"You broke into my house with someone and asked me what I wanted?"

"Little fox, don't move?" As soon as the words fell, he turned his head sideways to his sister-in-law and said gloomily.

The sister-in-law froze suddenly and didn't dare to move again. Since her sister-in-law hit Zhang Bald on the coffin, she has a mentality of watching a play, and she plans to take the opportunity to make some benefits, but things change too quickly.

Zhang Bald died in the blink of an eye, and by the time she wanted to escape, it was too late.

"Let's draw a path, what do I need to pay to let me go?" The village chief said coldly. He was showing weakness, and I noticed that he was saying let me go, not us, that is, the village chief had no intention of going with us, he had abandoned us.

"Your vision is getting worse and worse!" Duolong shook his head, stretched out his hand to nod at the village chief, and asked

"How many bodies are you changing?"

"The fifth!" The village chief coldly spat out three words. As soon as these words came out, I was shocked again, one body lived for one lifetime, and the village chief changed five bodies, adding his original body, that is, he lived for six lifetimes.

"After living for six lifetimes, the more you live, the more you go back, and the less courage you have, you will never negotiate terms with me back then!" Doron said playfully.

"Prepare to fight hard!" The gentle female voice sounded again, only this time, there was a touch of solemnity and helplessness.

Bai Jingjing never said a word, but she protected Doudou behind her and quietly made an escape gesture to Doudou.

The father-in-law and mother-in-law also looked very solemn, and they didn't know what to think!

"If you live for the sixth life, you will be the same as me!" The village chief sighed and said

"The world has changed, it's not the same as before, you and I can join forces to make shamanism reappear in the world!"

"Mu Xicheng, you don't believe what you say, and you still want me to believe it?" Duolong sneered, stretched out his finger and pointed at his mother-in-law, and then at the little fox, and said

"These beasts can be on an equal footing with you, so what else can you talk about bringing shamanism back into the world?"

"And him, and him!" After speaking, he pointed his finger at Zhou Xianming and me again and said

"They smell of animals, what are their identities, do you think I don't know?"

"And what do you want?" The village chief asked in a deep voice.

"What do I want?" A grim smile appeared on the corner of Duolong's mouth, and he said slowly

"I want to eat you!"

"Do it!" As soon as the words fell, Zhou Xianming stomped his foot violently, and a few silver needles flew out with his hand. The sister-in-law also let out a sharp howl at the same time, but it was not to attack, but to flee.

The village chief's behavior was strange, he tore off his coat, revealing a small bell wrapped around his waist, which twisted in a strange position.

As he writhed, the bells made a crisp sound, as if they were dancing gods.

"Come on, come on!" Doron didn't move, but closed his eyes and took a deep breath, his big blue and purple hands stretched out, made a gesture of hugging, and said in a strange tone

"I will use your blood as a sacrifice to celebrate the resurgence of shamanism!"

"What shamanism is, it's just a bunch of garbage that uses human sacrifice to keep living in the world!" Bai Jingjing sneered and blew the small snail horn hanging around her neck.

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