Chapter 67: The Blood Sacrifice of Redemption

At this time, the cremation pile in the center of the courtyard has been roughly formed, and the structure of horizontal and vertical layers, between each pine tree, has left a convenient spacing for burning, and the people are nervously and efficiently completing the final steps, according to the girl's request, and then laying the last layer of pine wood can be completed.

The girl looked at the bodies of the women who had been brought out of Ivan Stipild's study, properly placed on a large blanket, neatly arranged and showing no signs of damage.

"It's going to be done in a moment. ”

The housekeeper reported that he had accompanied the girl and others throughout the whole process earlier, and had not been able to personally supervise the arrangement of the cremation pile.

Chenxi nodded with satisfaction, in a hurry, the housekeeper was able to do things like this, quite carelessly, neither deliberately delayed, nor prevaricated, and even took the opportunity to mess around, proving that his heart was not bad.

She carried the Countess to the pine pile, ordered one to be taken in the middle of the present layer of wood, to make room for an empty space, and then placed the captured prey beauty on it, and adjusted it a little to fill the empty space.

Needless to say, the Countess knew what was going to happen to her, and began to curse desperately, writhing her ass vigorously in an attempt to break free from the pine.

The maiden is going to use her as a living sacrifice at cremation!

Dawn slapped directly on the countess's mature buttocks, and the additional dark force on the palm dispersed the strength she had so hard to gather, and completely dispelled the beautiful woman's hope of survival, "Take something and block it." It screamed like killing a pig, it was too ugly. I really don't know how she passed the aristocratic etiquette exam back then. Taking advantage of the fact that the prey could not struggle for the time being, the maiden ordered, and taunted the countess by the way.

As the saying goes, if you make a mistake, you must admit it, and if you are beaten, you must stand upright. Dare to act, this is a simple truth that even ordinary people understand. Women in the aristocratic circle must have the demeanor and bearing of seeing death as home, they are arrogant and arrogant on weekdays, they are superior everywhere, they don't take human life seriously, and they scold the street like a shrew in the market when they die, which is too cheap.

After receiving the girl's order, the housekeeper hurriedly climbed up the pile of wood and used a rag to block the broken mouth of the scolding hostess.

Chenxi watched coldly, among the hundreds of people who were busy working on the side, some of them were numb, some were secretly happy, some couldn't help but be happy, and the most angry and funny thing was that it was someone else who was obsessed with color, and at this point he was still staring at the countess's plump body, and he had exhausted all the things in the world, but none of them showed unbearable expressions.

"Sure enough, it's more than innocent. The girl made up her mind, and was even more determined to sacrifice her life to the victims.

The last layer of pine wood was used to hold down the desperately struggling but useless countess, and the large pile of pine for cremation was finally completed, and the fate of the countess as a sacrifice was officially announced.

Normer and Dawn began to move the bodies of a dozen women one by one to a pile of pine wood, where a large blanket was also placed on top.

At this point, the bodies of these poor women who had been brutally tortured and killed had long been abandoned to an unknown place, and some of them were even thrown by the extremely cruel Ivan to feed the wolf dogs, so they could only be cremated to send them on their last journey.

Dawn gently lit the pile of pine wood poured with fire oil with a torch, and then retreated to the back of the offering table, on which were placed the heads of the Stipild family, and the two in the middle of the front row were the heads of the old Stipild father and son, all of which were facing the pine pile, so that the innocent and tragic woman could look at the bloody heads of the enemy's family, and understand that although justice came late, it would never be absent, and that there would always be justice in the world, and that there would always be strong people willing to stand up for them with humble status, avenge them who had no way to seek help, and help them avenge their hatred。

"O great Mother Earth, listen to the prayers of your descendants, and allow the innocent people before you to pass through the gate of blood sacrifice, wash away the pain and sorrow of life, and throw themselves into your warm embrace to the eternal kingdom of peace and serenity......

Plitander took a step forward, stretched out his arms toward the pine pile, and began to chant the eulogy of the blood sacrifice. This is actually one of the thousands of spells, but in general it tends to be obscure, obscure and difficult, very difficult to learn, and there are not many people who are really proficient in it, so after understanding Dawn's intentions, the old butler volunteered to be the priest of tonight's redemption ceremony.

With a low and powerful chanting, centered on the place where the priest was, the aura of compassion quickly enveloped the entire courtyard, and a bloody light rose from the head of Ivan Stipild, and under the guidance of the old butler, flew towards the corpse of the woman above the pine pile, and then another blood light flew up, which was from the head of Ald Stipild, and also threw it at the remains of the victims, and one after another blood light descended on the corpses of the women, so a blood-red virtual arch gradually took shape in the nearby air.

It is the "Gate of Blood Sacrifice", also known as the "Gate of Redemption", summoned by condensing the blood of the murderer who committed the heinous crime, through the power of his blood, and the poor soul of the victim will be washed away from his anger through this virtual portal, so as to go to the underworld smoothly.

From the initial bottom pine wood began to burn, to the entire pine pile was blazing, the more than 100 people of the city lord's mansion surrounded by the outer circle were silent, quietly watching the lifelike graceful bodies on the stage wrapped in tongues of fire, the atmosphere was solemn and solemn, with sadness in the bleakness, and in the silent cold night, there was only a crackling burning sound, mixed with the faint screams of the countess.

The unpleasant smell of burnt skin and flesh came from the air, and even if it was filled with more expensive spices, the human skin specimen was still bloodstained, and no matter how bright and beautiful the surface was, as soon as it encountered the fire that represented the supreme yang and the light and justice, it would naturally expose the filthy side in the ablation.

These subordinates who spontaneously stayed in the courtyard to attend the funeral showed sadness and pity, deep self-blame, and could not help themselves.

Most of the dozen or twenty women who suffered were people they had seen before. Even those who are familiar with them have seen them alive the day before, and the next day they find that they have been dragged to the torture rack, but as the low-level people of the city lord's mansion, they can only sympathize with the tragic plight of these poor women, and secretly wipe their tears, but do not dare to give them the slightest mercy and help, even if they see Ivan Stipild brutally abusing them, at most they dare to clench their fists, bow their heads in silence, and quietly and quickly leave the screaming and crying women on the skinning rack, lest they accidentally anger the terrible Ivan and cause themselves to be killed.

In real life, most of the weak are actually more timid and cowardly than sheep, and they simply lack the courage to face hungry wolves.

Tonight, I saw Chenxi and others doing the right thing for heaven, and they didn't forget to do their best to help the victims.

Normer put his arm around Dawn's fragrant shoulders and silently accompanied her, comforting her as she trembled with anger, and watched as the snow-white bodies in the fire gradually turned to ashes.

"I hope they will never be hurt again in the next life, and there will be no killing. ”

Dawn sighed softly. The tragedy has happened, and it is too late to save the lives of these innocent women, which makes the girl very regretful.

Normo's heart ached, and he hurriedly tightened his arms with the same heavy heart, and Wen Yan comforted the girl: "Don't worry, this is certain." ”

Whether these wives were born into a poor family or from a wealthy family, they should have a warm and happy home, but because they unfortunately met the brutal commander of the city guard, the family was unable to resist the powerful and heavy army Ivan Stipild, so they became his playthings helplessly until they were brutally killed. The helplessness, sorrow and misery of life, due to the unbearable fate, can be said to be vividly reflected in their bodies, how can they not make people cry of sympathy.

"In the name of Mother Earth, grant you true salvation!"

Seeing that the cremation of the remains was about to be completed, Plitander read the last sentence of the eulogy in a rich baritone, which was also the finishing touch, and then waved his hands, and a white light that exuded mildness and serenity slowly covered the place where the body had been placed.

In the void, some kind of wonderful music suddenly sounded, ethereal, but faintly audible.

In the cold night, the raging fire almost illuminated half of the dark night sky, curling pine smoke and not dissipating, gathering above the fire, as if opening up an independent space, at the moment when all the women's human skins burned out, in the smoke, faintly appeared a dozen or tall plump, Or petite and delicate faint figures, vaguely visible in appearance peugeot, beautiful and moving, they to the morning light and Normer and others standing in front of the offering table, posture and bow, bowing down to the three benefactors who gave them great grace of liberation, solemnly bowed, affectionately thanked.

You must know that these women who were skinned alive and tortured to death, due to the inhuman torture suffered in the last moments of their lives, and the great pain caused by the long torture, even after death, they could not be liberated, and their souls could not break free from the shackles and go to the underworld smoothly, and had to cling to the "artwork" made of their own human skin. Now that they have finally witnessed the beheading of the enemy, and then reopened the gate of reincarnation, they have been able to bid farewell to their extremely miserable and painful lives.

Normer, Dawn, and Plitander solemnly saluted the victims with solemn expressions. Failing to save them from the sea of suffering before their death, and being able to do a little bit of their best after death is better than nothing, killing the murderer for them, sending them on the road of reincarnation, and getting out of the sea of suffering, is already the ultimate that can be done at present.

"The hour has come, go. ”

Plitander made a gesture of "please" with one hand and said gently to a figure in the air.

Under the traction of the old housekeeper, one by one, the beautiful shadows said goodbye to the three of them one by one, and then lightly entered the "door of redemption" and bid farewell to this indifferent world.

When the last woman left, the blood-light "Gate of Redemption" burned on its own, quickly turning into a wisp of green smoke and disappearing.

The young man beckoned to the butler and said, "Please allocate a pension from the house for us, as much as possible, to the families of these poor women." Please. He said it sincerely, without a hint of condescension.

The housekeeper's expression was solemn, and Zhengse agreed. Being able to do something for the suffering woman made him feel very relieved while being ashamed and frightened, and a warm current surged in his heart, he didn't expect to be so happy when he did a little good deed.