Chapter 13: The Gods
The black shadow stretched out his hand to choke Mu Fan's neck, turned his head and said to Kong Qian, "If I kill him, will you be sad?" ”
Kong Qian's hand holding the sword tightened, and said, "He is Ye Feng's disciple. ”
The black shadow sighed, and said indifferently, "What is the question I asked you, and what are you answering?" ”
"Yes." Kong Qian said.
"Then you'll die."
Kong Qian nodded, these days he had already exhausted the sword qi and sword qi in his body, and his strength was about to recover. But in the face of the dark shadow, he still has no bottom in his heart, especially when Mu Fan is distracted.
"I will die, but he is also Ye Feng's weakness. With him, you don't have to worry about not being able to catch Ye Feng. Kong Qian carried the sword behind him, "But in the end, he will be spared." ”
The black shadow let go of Mu Fan's neck, looked at it carefully, and said, "The root bone is barely okay, I don't know why Ye Feng took a fancy to you." ”
Kong Qian said: "Qi Haisheng Immortal Mountain, this kind of qualification is not something that ordinary people can have. ”
"When will this kind of goods be able to refine the fairy mountain, there are too many strange things." The dark shadow was puzzled.
His expression was a little stiff, as if he hadn't shown it in a long time.
Kong Qian walked towards the black shadow and said, "What sect is Your Excellency from?" I forgot. ”
It's not that Kong Qian is rude, and it's not that he deliberately provokes. It's really that the sect where the black shadow is located is not well-known, and a sword sect master like Kong Qian generally doesn't care about small and medium-sized sects.
The black shadow and Kong Qian don't have much contact, Kong Qian doesn't know the black shadow, but the black shadow knows Kong Qian very well.
"Five Poisons Sect." The dark shadow said in a deep voice.
Mu Fan patted his head, he still couldn't remember the sect of the Five Poisons Sect. He wondered in his heart: "The Five Poisons Sect has such a master in charge, how can it be a sect that not many people know about?" ”
Kong Qian pointed at Mu Fan and said, "You are curious about why he was able to refine the Immortal Mountain, and I have the same question. But that's the case, I can't believe it. ”
The black shadow looked at Mu Fan meaningfully, and then walked to the other side of the street, "You guys come with me." ”
Kong Qian took Mu Fan to follow, and the black shadow walked in front, every step seemed light, and every step was a hundred meters away.
I don't know what footwork was used, Kong Qian pulled Mu Fan to follow behind, and was not thrown away by the black shadow.
Kong Qian and Hei Ying always maintained a distance of 100 meters, which was the result of the two of them intentionally. Leaving a distance of 100 meters as a buffer between the two is the wisest choice.
The autumn rain stopped, and the autumn wind swept the land with a chill. After being washed by the rain, the remote mountain village looks particularly fresh.
The black shadow slowed down, and Kong Qian slowed down as well.
Mufan strolls through the small mountain village and breathes in the fresh air. At first, he felt that everything here was very natural, and the mountain village gave it a sense of peace and tranquility.
But as he walked deeper into the village, he found more and more unusual places.
For example, the carpenter in the east has been sawing a piece of wood. But the wood had been sawn by him, and he was still tirelessly sawing.
The girl who washed the clothes in the west kept squatting there, and there were only two or three clothes in the basin, and they were washed over and over again......
Mu Fan found that the sound of birds chirping in the trees was unchanged, without a sense of agility.
He reached out and pulled Kong Qian's clothes and said, "Something is wrong here. ”
Kong Qian patted Mu Fan's back and said very calmly: "Don't worry, it'll be fine." ”
Mu Fan saw that Kong Qian looked confident, and his hanging heart gradually let go.
The black shadow was the first to walk into a thatched house, and then beckoned to Kong Qian.
Kong Qian took Mu Fan into the thatched house, only to find that this was the interior of a space magic weapon.
"How?" There was a hint of a smile on the dark shadow's pale face, and he was very proud of the thatched hut he had built.
"It's very good, there are some similarities with Ye Feng's Yihua Pavilion." Kong Qian praised.
The black shadow said: "This thatched house is not as good as Yihua Pavilion, it is an imitation made by me. Whether it is the level of fineness or the construction materials, it is not comparable to Ye Feng's Yihua Pavilion. ”
Mu Fan looked around and saw that it was an altar-like platform. He took a few steps to the side and saw rows of futons underneath.
The dark shadow pointed to the futon and said, "It's almost time for our pilgrimage, so join us in welcoming this great and glorious moment." ”
He raised his head and spread his arms as if to welcome the arrival of the gods.
When Mu Fan saw this scene, his heart suddenly burst out, and he thought of the ghost withering.
"Could it be that this black shadow is also an admirer of ghosts?" Mu Fan thought about it, and then denied the idea.
If this person was really an admirer of the ghost wither, he would never know that he was Ye Feng's disciple.
Mu Fan said in his heart: "Then who is the god he worships?" ”
Kong Qian stretched out his hand and pulled Mu Fan to the stage, but he did not kneel on the futon.
Mu Fan saw that Kong Qian did not kneel, and he also straightened his waist.
The black shadow looked at the two of them not kneeling, and was a little displeased.
Before he could open his mouth to reprimand, Kong Qian said, "He is your god, not my god." ”
The black shadow snorted coldly, if the heart is not sincere, it is useless to kneel. What's more, he never believed in gods, because he hadn't seen them. The reason why we want to make a form is to better control the fools here.
The bell rang in the small mountain village, and everyone in the village hurriedly put down their work and rushed to the thatched hut.
The bell rang eighteen times, and by the sixteenth time all the villagers had reached the thatched huts.
One by one, the villagers knelt on the futon. Their expressions were so reverent, as if they could really communicate with the gods.
After the eighteenth bell rang, the dark shadow shouted, "The great gods are about to descend and offer our sincerest blessings." ”
With the words of the black shadow, a stone statue slowly emerged from the altar.
Mu Fan didn't know how the stone statue appeared, he looked up at Kong Qian, and found that Kong Qian's eyes were also full of puzzlement.
The stone statue began as a shadow, but after a while it became a physical statue.
Mu Fan's eyes widened, he didn't know how to express his surprise. He had seen the stone statue on the altar before, and inside the skull mask, he was very close to the stone statue, and he could see it very clearly.
Kong Qian noticed Mu Fan's abnormality and flicked it behind Mu Fan's back. Mu Fan came back to his senses and hurriedly hid his shocked expression.
The stone statue inside the skull mask was not a simple thing, and the white bone altar was much more eerie and domineering than the altar of the thatched house.
Mu Fan felt that the stone statue above might be fake, but the stone statue inside his skull mask was real.
The people fell on their knees, muttering words in their mouths, not knowing what they were praying for.
The black shadow looked at the pious appearance of the people under the altar, and the corners of his mouth were slightly curved.
"When the time comes, take up the knives in your hands and prove your piety to the gods."
Everyone under the altar drew their knives one after another, skillfully slicing their wrists, letting the warm blood drip onto the ground. As soon as the blood touched the ground, a burst of cyan smoke immediately rose.
Blood slowly pooled along the texture of the floor towards the stone statue. Blood flowed into the stone statue, and a strange fragrance wafted through the space.
Mu Fan smelled the fragrance and finally knew what the black shadow was doing.
"Migami!" Mu Fan's heart couldn't calm down for a long time.