Chapter 62: Sacrifice to the Ghosts
"What's wrong?" Seeing Hua Chi frozen in place motionless, Wu Mo asked and walked towards him.
When I got closer, I saw this scene as well.
However, compared to Hua Chi's horror, Wu Mo only narrowed his eyes slightly.
"It's ...... What? Hua Chi's voice was a little hoarse.
He is a cultivation genius, and he has been fighting all kinds of killings since he was a child, and he has not seen bloody and brutal scenes.
But to be honest, he was still a young man in his bones, and he was really much immature compared to those cultivators who had lived for thousands of years and had seen a lot of things.
What's more, he was born in a famous and noble family, and he has always been high-spirited and glamorous, how could such a dark and weird scene be experienced by him?
So the first time he encountered this kind of atmosphere, he only felt cold hands and feet, and he was terrified.
At this moment, there was a sudden movement behind him, Hua Chi was suffocated in breath, and immediately turned his head to look behind him.
I saw a man and a woman coming from outside, and it was Huang Fuchen and Shen Lingqi.
Hua Chi's tense nerves suddenly relaxed, "You guys really scared me to death." ”
"Coward." Shen Lingqi muttered.
"Don't look." Seeing Shen Lingqi approaching, Hua Chi said suddenly.
"What don't you look at?" Shen Lingqi glanced at Hua Chi suspiciously, turned his head to look inside, and when he saw it clearly, he also froze, and his eyes widened involuntarily, "What's going on......
"I told you not to see it." Hua Chi saw that Shen Lingqi's reaction was exactly the same as his, and she couldn't help but feel a strange pleasure in her heart, and even a little complacent, "Let you not listen to me." ”
"Hmph." Shen Lingqi came back to his senses, glared at Hua Chi viciously, and turned his head away from him.
Huang Fuchen ignored the bickering of the two, looked at the scene inside, and couldn't help frowning: "Are these the people who have disappeared these days?" ”
"Not exactly." Wu Mo spoke up, his tone was unusually heavy, "There should be two more parts, scattered in other places." ”
"How do you know?" Shen Lingqi asked.
Wu Mo's eyes swept over the men and women who were kneeling on the ground, and said, "Didn't you notice, all of them here are adults." ”
"What's wrong with the adults?" The flower is incomprehensible.
"There are still children and the elderly among the missing people, so there must be people who are being held elsewhere." Huang Fuchen opened his mouth to explain, and then turned his head to look at Wu Mo, "But how did Miss Yun know that it was divided into three parts?" ”
Wu Mo glanced at Huang Fuchen and didn't answer, but slowly spoke: "The world is divided into three main beings, humans, gods, and ghosts. ”
"Among them, only the ghost is a virtual thing, without a body or a shadow, without a body, and without bloodshed."
Wu Mo looked at the chains that had penetrated the hands of men and women and connected to the pillars, and his eyes were slightly dark.
"For 10,000 years, there has been a rumor in the ghost world that if you can pour your body with human blood, you can create a body with blood, no different from ordinary people, and then be reborn."
"And this blood must be composed of three categories, which are morning, middle, and twilight, which represent a person's youth, middle age, and old age."
"Among them, young children are the court, adults are middle, and the elderly are twilight."
"Take the morning in the morning, the middle in the afternoon, and the evening in the evening."
"One hundred days, one hundred middles, and one hundred twilight, collect all their blood within a month, and the ghost can be reborn and truly become a human."
"This method is commonly known as sacrificing ghosts."