All were in tears.

There are also many people kowtowing, kowtowing all the time.

A young mother with unkempt hair burst into tears, knocking blood on her forehead, and she was hoarse: "The child is only three years old, the child is innocent, the official is merciful!" ”

"I am willing to apologize with death, and beg the official not to kill my mother!"

"I don't want any gold and silver from the field, let my family go!"

In the mournful cry, an official led by him sneered with a face: "What kind of dream are you dreaming, the national teacher has a life, and none of you sinners can escape." ”

At this point, Huo Rongdong already had a vague guess in his heart, and Song Yu and the others also thought of it.

- A Thousand Living Sacrifices!

She had also seen this statement from the miscellaneous books of the Geographical Chronicles of the Zongmen Library. Legend has it that thousands of years ago, there was a sect of evil demons in the Immortal Cultivation Continent, specializing in refining arrays with living people, and the people in the sect killed countless people, drove soul soldiers, and improved their own mana with death qi, slaughtered several human cities, and committed countless killings.

Such a cruel method finally made the righteous sect unite to go up the mountain to eliminate the demons, and in the end, this evil demon sect was exterminated, and none of the monks survived. Even this famous death battle has been annihilated by ignorance.

In order to prevent people from studying with ill intentions, the Gazetteer only records the name of this living sacrifice, and there is no method.

Huo Rendong still remembered that there were differences in the number of people in this kind of living sacrifice, which were the "reincarnation sacrifice" of 7749 people, the "earth evil sacrifice" of 330 people, and the "Hun Tian sacrifice" of 999 people.

She looked at the miserable and innocent people around her who were like purgatory on earth, and she felt hairy in her heart.

They used monsters to kidnap the rural population, and forcibly captured the urban people with unjust cases.

If it is really a living sacrifice, how long has the national teacher of this martial country lasted? How many people did he kill, and what kind of realm did he cultivate? His behavior was so bloody, could he have been able to hide it in the cultivation realm until now?!

Huo Nindong clenched his fists, and the Sunset Sword hidden in the storage bag was about to move. But when they come, they will not stand idly by.

In the middle of the night, there was not a trace of moonlight in the dark sky, and the torches in the hands of the soldiers were dimly lit, illuminating their faces like ghosts.

Then the sky was dark, and the six members of the Sun and Moon Sect began to change formations. They did not come close together, but quietly dispersed to various parts of the crowd, each occupying a position to ensure that they could protect the people.

The people were numb, and there were still some whispered sobs, and more people were desperate. There was no trace of the man who had been beheaded for several meters around him, and a circle was vacant.

And so many people, silently waiting to die in the dark night, barely making a sound, the silence is terrible.

In the surrounding mountains and forests, the shadows of the black and swarthy swayed, as if there were carrion animals hiding, waiting for a full meal later.

At this moment, the soldiers and officers who circled around them suddenly moved, the torches were removed, and everyone looked up stiffly. Seeing the clear sound of horses' hooves coming from a path into the mountain, and a lot of firelight moving, it should be a large number of people and horses.

The tense heartstrings of the people were broken all at once, and everyone was on the verge of despair, crying and rioting again, shouting I don't want to die.

This time, however, the soldiers and officers of the guard did not scold, because a few of the horses entering the mountain suddenly rose into the air and flew all the way to the prisoners in the light of fire.

It was a middle-aged man wearing a Taoist robe and a bun, with fluttering hair, and a white jade whisk in his hand, and two golden boys and girls standing behind him on the left and right, which was very in line with the image of the immortal cultivator in the hearts of the public.

Huo Rongdong's six hearts jumped: It's here!

What magic weapon should the national teacher wearing a robe wear, she can't see through the other party's cultivation, and she can't even see through the two golden boys and girls.

But observing that they came on horseback, their cultivation should not be very high.

Several of them glanced at each other from afar in the crowd, and pressed their hands on the storage bags, ready to attack at any time.

The national teacher waved the dust, looked at the people in front of him who were crying and begging for mercy with compassion, and actually began to preach.

The general meaning is: You have sins in your previous life, and you are the one who atoned for your sins in your previous life, and as long as you atone for your sins, you will be able to live a good life in the next life.

As he spoke, the soldiers around him also began to move, and they stuck their pine oil torches in the ground, buried them in the soil, and circled the people.

Although the people of Wuguo are ignorant, they are not stupid, and this action is as if they are going to burn them alive in the circle. Everyone realized that they would die if they were obedient, so they immediately struggled desperately to resist, pushing and trying to run out.

But the soldiers would never let them out of the circle, they raised their knives, guns and whips, and they were merciless, chopping and whipping, and in an instant, the crowd screamed one after another, and blood splashed in several places.

Under such a violent deterrence, the national teacher was still concentrating on preaching, his face was calm and kind, full of a strange sense of disobedience.

And in the sound of his sermon, a cloudy wind blew in the Yellowstone Col, and thick dark clouds obscured the starlight of the sky.

The golden boy and girl behind the national teacher took out a porcelain vase and a clay pot respectively, both of which were dim and dull. The boy first opened the cork of the porcelain bottle and tilted the mouth of the bottle, and in an instant, the torches surrounding the people turned green, like ghost fire.

And from the mouth of the porcelain bottle, some black gas slowly gushed out, very heavy, unable to float, it actually spread on the ground, and gradually crawled towards the crowd.

The people in the circle were frightened and cried out. Huo Rongdong saw the boy accept the porcelain vase, and the girl next to him opened the clay pot again, and the bored Lai seemed to be waiting for something. She subconsciously felt that there must not be a good thing in the clay pot.

And the original compassionate face of the national teacher showed a cruel and strange smile, he nodded, and said with satisfaction: "There are quite a few people this time, cry, scream, the more painful you are, the stronger the Yin soldiers ......."

The black gas that spread out from the mouth of the porcelain bottle seemed to have its own consciousness, and it went straight to the direction of the pile of people without going to the left or to the right.

The people standing at the front cried and retreated, but the circle was so big, where could they retreat, the crowd was instantly crowded, mothers holding their children, husbands holding their wives, and some men holding their families with their arms, wailing in pain.

The national teachers and officials turned a blind eye to this, and he raised the dust, and the words in his mouth were recited, and as he shouted, many people sat down on the ground in fright, waiting for their fate.

Was the soul extracted, or was it eaten alive and blood spattered on the spot?

However, everyone's hearts were beating out of their throats, and nothing happened.

The surrounding soldiers also looked at each other, and the national teacher was stunned for a moment, and suddenly changed his face suddenly, and was furious: "Who is making trouble!! ”

The people didn't react, but the surrounding soldiers took the lead, "brushing" and pulling out their weapons, looking around vigilantly.

But they didn't see any danger flying outside the mountain, but among the people who were originally imprisoned, Dao Baoguang suddenly appeared.