Volume 1 Sect Chapter 41 Sacrifice (I)

People who don't have a break for a long time will be very tired.

Lu Zhaozhao woke up to the sound of Ah Lai's knock on the door, and although his mind was a mess, he still opened the door in a daze.

Knowing that Lu Zhaozhao was safe and sound, Lu Xuan slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ah Lai, Brother Lu, it's so late, is there anything wrong?" Lu Zhaozhao said, her brows furrowed slightly, although she couldn't see, her other senses became extremely keen, and she could smell the smell of blood in the air: "Are you injured?" ”

"The goblin in the mountains is here again." Lu Xuan's voice was low and hoarse: "We can't live separately tonight, light the candles and get through the night first." ”

After realizing the danger, Lu Zhaozhao did not hesitate and reminded: "Ah Lai, the candle is in my baggage." ”

The faint light flooded in the room, but Lu Xuan's hanging heart never let go.

Thinking of the belly cut by the ghost, there was still a sharp pain, he asked Ah Lai for a long strip of cloth, and then stuffed back the large intestine and small intestine that might have flowed out, and then wrapped it with a strip of cloth, and then leaned on the side of the bed, thinking about the current situation.

The situation he is facing now is just as dangerous as that of Langyuan Wonderland.

The goblin he met halfway through the road was already eyeing them.

More precisely, it's like staring at yourself.

From the beginning to the present, its goal seems to be itself from beginning to end.

After thinking about this, Lu Xuan's brows furrowed slightly.

Could it be because of Dao Immortal's physique?

From the words of the human-faced snake, it is not difficult to judge that the physique of the Dao Immortal can not only be used to refine the elixir of the immortals, but also the great tonic of the spirits.

But what does the Dao Immortal physique represent?

Lingqi can listen to the wishes of others, and the two flowers can travel through the world of the outside and the inside.

So, does the physique of the Dao Immortal refer to the mandarin duck eyes, or is it something deeper?

will attract the peeps of Zhen Yuanzi and ghosts.

How can he be like Tang monk meat, Lu Xuan has a trace of bitterness buried in his heart.

"Brother Lu, what should we do, if this ghost follows us all the time......" Lu Zhaozhao said a little tiredly: "We can't never rest all the time." ”

Lu Xuan pondered for a moment and said slowly: "I have already thought about this question, the place where the ghost appeared is very close to this village, but there are still people living here, and the old man mentioned that there are sacrificial activities in the village." This means that there is something in the realm that is protecting them from the ghosts, so it is likely that the villagers will need help to solve this problem - but we need to be a little more cautious until we find a solution. ”

Lu Xuan didn't think about relying on the talisman in his hand to deal with this ghost.

But the stakes are too high, and if they don't deal with each other before they run out of talismans, then they will be like lambs to the slaughter.

Lu Zhaozhao understood that Lu Xuan's current way of dealing with it was already the best way, but she was still faintly uneasy in her heart, and this feeling had been lingering around her since she entered the village.

"Brother Lu, you can rest first." Ah Lai yawned and said: "Sister Zhaozhao and I have already rested before, you haven't slept since last night, don't worry, I will stay by your side this time, there will definitely be no problems." ”

Lu Xuan is not a hypocritical person, he really needs to rest now.

After hanging the purple gold copper bell brought out from Langyuan Wonderland on the deadbolt, he still held a talisman in his fingertips, and before he knew it, he fell asleep groggily.

Knowing that the environment was extremely dangerous, Lu Xuan wanted to try his best to maintain a half-dreaming state even if he was tired, but this was not something that people could control after all, and in an uncontrollable state, he still fell asleep.

When I woke up again, it was Li Xiucai's old voice that sounded outside the room: "Little brother, the time for the sacrifice is coming." ”

Is it dawn?

After resting for a while, Lu Xuan felt that his physical condition was much better, and with Ah Lai's support, he and Lu Zhaozhao walked out of the room.

A slight cool breeze blew on his face, and Lu Xuan knew that they had spent another day safely.

In Lu Xuan's impression, there will be some taboos in various places in a similar situation of sacrifice, so he asked: "Uncle, if we participate in the sacrifice, are there any taboos or anything else to pay attention to?" ”

"There's no rush on this, I'll talk to you about it later on the road." Li Xiucai said curtly: "It's just that I still have to bother the little brother to wear a veil, and I rarely see people in the village." ”

Although he said it very vaguely, Lu Xuan could understand what he meant, and he also knew that his face after the fire was burned, I am afraid that it was very terrifying: "How did we first arrive, many things are not clear, just arrange it." ”

"Hehe, little things, little things." Li Xiucai smiled and handed the hat prepared in advance to Lu Xuan, with a black veil hanging on it: "Little brother, just put this on, and you can throw it away when you get out of the village." ”

"Okay." Lu Xuan put on the hat, and the three of them followed Li Xiucai's family out, and on the way, Li Xiucai smoked a dry cigarette and said: "In fact, our Wutong master is still relatively easy-going, compared to the rural gods in many places, they are much better, and men and women can participate as long as they are believers in Wutong master." ”

Now this place is called Daqi, and the people worship a god called Wutong God?

Lu Xuan was trying his best to extract useful information from Li Xiucai's words.

"You don't have to do anything then, just recite the prayer with everyone."

"Zhuwen?"

Listening to Lu Xuan's question, Li Xiucai patted his head: "Look, I'm an old fool, just thinking about the sacrifice, I forgot to tell you the blessing." ”

Lu Xuan smiled dumbly: "It's too late for the old man to talk now." ”

"Hehe, this blessing is still quite long, but you don't have to worry, after all, the sacrifice is to the gods, as long as you remember the first half, the back of the inexplicable can be recited, tsk, that feeling is really mysterious."

After Li Xiucai finished speaking, he took two puffs of dry cigarettes, and without shaking out the burned cigarette ash, he pinned it to his waist, and recited the blessing, his voice became hoarse, saying that it was recitation was actually more like a strange singing:

"Wuxian, Wulang, Wusheng, Wurampant, Wuge~ Joy, anger, sorrow and sorrow are gone! Three mountains and five mountains seek wealth........ It is difficult to find seven hardships and eight labors, and many sons and grandchildren are blessed - the heart, liver, spleen and lungs are not seen, and I only hope that God will raise his head, ah, ah, ....... ”