Chapter 176: The Fifth Batch
I was so shocked that I almost jumped up!
What kind of people are these people in front of you?
Directly in front of him was a Taoist priest with a peachwood sword on his back, a square face, and a Taoist robe.
Next to him was a tall, sturdy young monk with a large shaved head, a perm scar, broad eyebrows, a dark gray monk's robe, and a shovel in his hand.
There are also lewd men who wear old-fashioned robes and carry packages on their backs, looking yin and yang.
There is also a bhikshuni holding a Buddha string and wearing a Buddha hat, with a cold face.
On the other hand, a strange woman wearing a thin skin, a colorful skirt tied around her waist, a bunch of small bronze mirrors hanging next to her skirt, a five-color flag on her back, and a small leather drum hanging from her wrist with a strap was staring at me.
The leather drum is very special, with a large number of metal rings embedded in the handle, and the wind blows and rattles.
She was very young, and the face under the strange female hat was very strange, her eyes were sunken, and her face was dark, and those who didn't know thought she was poisoned.
After counting, there were five people in total, three men and two women, all of different shapes, wearing unusual clothes.
At a glance, I knew that it was likely that these were all 'masters' from three religions and nine streams.
It's the guys who often say 'eat the food of the underworld'.
As for whether it is a casual cultivator or a decent background? I don't know. Such a guy, when he saw the wooden puppet and the female ghost in white of the evil sect coldly, his first reaction would not be to exorcise evil spirits, right?
Could it be that these people are the 'fifth batch of sacrifices'? As a hole card to ensure that the final number of living sacrifices is sufficient, they were put into the Thousand Burial Bureau?
That's a few more than I expected.
I thought that a reserve of about three would be enough, but it was obvious that the guys who were doing things were more cautious than me, and once they got five people in.
It is very different from the previous four batches of sacrifices, because these five people, regardless of gender, have mana light on their bodies, which is a vision that can only be seen by my vision, indicating that they are all masters of the people. In other words, they all have mana, but they are not ordinary people.
The young Taoist priest with the peachwood sword on his back stepped forward, made a mockery of me and Xuezhutao, and said loudly: "Hao Yingzi from the outer gate of the Taixu Dao Palace in Laoshan Mountain, dare to ask, where is this, who are you, and what is the matter with those corpses?" ”
His eyes fell on the blood bamboo peach, and the meaning of jealousy flowed in his eyes.
Then, his eyes fell to the door that was not closed, and he saw the corpses all over the ground, and anger was generated in his eyes.
Since she is a Taoist priest who has practiced, Hao Yingzi can naturally see that there is no evil around Xuezhutao's body, which means that she is not a murderer, and she cannot harm such ghosts at will.
What's more, the ability of female ghosts is so strong that it makes people's hearts beat drums.
Even if Hao Yingzi doesn't want to deal with ghosts, but when they meet on a narrow road, they can't just do it without saying a word, right? I can only bite the bullet and talk to the blood bamboo.
With his knowledge, he can see that I am a wooden puppet, according to common sense, wooden puppets are controlled weapons, so, the five masters on the opposite side subconsciously think that I am a puppet controlled by female ghosts, therefore, they will only talk to female ghosts.
The other four people stared into the room in unison, their eyes solemn one by one.
Looking at the tense lines of their bodies, I know that once there is an abnormality, such as a sudden attack by Blood Bamboo Peach, they will fight back as soon as possible.
The absence of evil ghosts does not mean that they will never hurt people, and the necessary precautions are still required.
Even if the appearance of Blood Bamboo Peach at the moment was a particularly beautiful woman, they didn't dare to take it lightly.
"Hao Yingdao Chief, fortunately, I am Xuezhu Tao, but I am not good at words, if you have any questions, you should ask him."
With this, Bloody Bamboo Peach dodged a few steps to the side and pointed at me casually.
The five of them turned their eyes to me in great surprise, all of them suspicious.
Obedient and listening, they all understood the meaning of the blood bamboo peach, feelings, this wooden puppet, is actually a free body?
They must be surprised by this, right?
It is estimated that it is very rare for a puppeteer to lose his own puppet.
I raised my wooden hand, arched my hand at them, and whispered, "I'm Jiang Du, dare to ask who you are?" Where did it come from? ”
did not answer Hao Yingzi's question, but asked about their origins.
I saw Hao Yingzi frown in displeasure, but didn't say anything.
"Amitabha, my Buddha is compassionate, the poor monk Dazen Temple is round cooking, and I have seen Jiang Shizhu."
The tall monk carrying a convenient shovel stepped forward and returned the salute.
"I'm Niu Ye, I'm Mr. Yin and Yang, hehe, Mr. Jiang takes care of me."
The young man with a lewd expression took a few steps forward and looked at me with interest.
Apparently, he was eager to ask me why I was a free-walking wooden golem. However, he should have known that it was useless to ask, so he held back in the end.
"Poor Ni Jing Min An Round Pond." The cold bhikshunis saluted together, and their eyes were calm and waveless.
"The shaman of Qitangkou, Qin Lunyin." The blackened woman reported her origin.
Several high-ranking people looked at each other, and it seemed that they didn't know each other, and they had just met.
I guess they've all been brought in here in an instant, and they're still a little dizzy.
They nodded imperceptibly, as if they had said hello, and then their eyes turned to mine.
I nodded, and instead of answering immediately, I continued my previous actions, hooking the door and shutting it shut, and the miserable situation inside the room was isolated.
Only then did he turn to look at the five newcomers, and estimated the time, there was still some time before the plate circle, which was enough.
If so, greet the blood bamboo peach, walk towards the temple on the side, sit down on the steps, and signal the five people who came to sit casually.
They looked at us with wariness, and sat on the ground not far away, looking at us with blazing eyes.
"Ladies and gentlemen, this is the old Xingguan Feng Shui Ring Thousand Burial Bureau, and you may be the last living sacrifices to be brought in."
With my earth-shattering words, the five people who were scared jumped up and down like cats that had been stepped on by their tails.
"Master Jiang Shi, what did you say? The poor monk heard it right, Feng Shui Ring Thousand Burial Bureau, the Thousand Burial Bureau from one of the three major Feng Shui killing bureaus of the evil way outside the party? Didn't you say that it had been lost a long time ago, how could anyone still use it? What a sin, Amitabha. ”
The burly monk Yuanchu had round eyes, and after shouting, he closed his eyes and pronounced the Buddha's name, sympathizing with the innocent people who died here.
My heart trembled, it seemed that these five people had all heard of the Thousand Burial Bureau, but I didn't quite know what the meaning of this name represented.
After stabilizing my mind, I said: "I don't know if this Feng Shui Thousand Burial Bureau is from the evil way outside the party, but it is true that human lives are constantly harvested here. Eleven college students were the first living sacrifices to be brought in, and I was a ...... intruder. ”
I have succinctly elaborated on what I was able to say to them, and I followed along with the speculation that they were the fifth batch of back-up living sacrifices.
But I won't tell my true origins, and some private secrets.
Cold sweat spread all over the foreheads of the five men, and I could see clearly that their hairs were standing on end.
The ignorant are fearless, but these people obviously understand the name of the Feng Shui Ring Thousand Burial Bureau better than me, no, they are all frightened.
Hao Yingzi pursed his lips tightly, frowning, showing a very obvious Sichuan character pattern.
"Fellow Daoists, if what Jiang Jushi said is true, then we are really caught in a large-scale killing situation, looking at the Taoism of all Taoist friends, they are all in the realm of Tibet, right? Caught in such a horrific killing situation, it is really a life of nine deaths.
I suggest that the big guys unite together and never disperse their actions, you have also heard, Jiang Jushi said clearly, there is a secret room in the Yanglu Hall in the forty-first plate area, and there is a tunnel to the outside world in the secret room.
Let's follow Jiang Jushi and Ms. Zhutao to Yanglutang, if we really encounter the human skin demon Sima Chengquan and those four terrible monsters, let's help them, what do you think? ”
Hao Ying finished speaking and looked at the four fellow Daoists.
My heart was pounding as I listened, because this was the first time I had heard of the division of the mage world.
I asked Ning Yuru about this in the past, but she didn't answer on the grounds that I hadn't cultivated yet.
But now it's different, I'm a wooden puppet that emits mana fluctuations, and these guys are mistaken for fellow practitioners, so in front of me, they unguardedly mentioned the mage realm.