Chapter 123: Sacrifice Ding

When Feng Nuwa heard this, she was horrified, she looked at the hideous face of the soap-robed Taoist priest, and asked in a lost voice:

"You...... You...... Who are you? ”

"You don't need to know who I am; As long as I know who you are! Feng Nuwa, I don't have time to talk to you...... Come with me! The soap-robed Taoist priest said, his figure flickered, and in an instant, he disappeared with Feng Nuwa.

Feng Sanniang was lying on the kang, and when she heard the conversation between Feng Nuwa and the soap-robed Taoist priest outside, she felt that something was wrong, she was in a hurry, sat up suddenly, and looked out along the open window, just in time to see the scene of Feng Nuwa being taken away by the soap-robed Taoist priest, and couldn't help but be frightened.

"Wa'er!"

Feng Sanniang screamed, fell on the kang and fainted.

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After Yang Jian delivered Feng Nuwa to the door of his home, he drove the [Magic Spaceship] straight to the "Scholarly Home" where his home was located.

Yang Jian hasn't been home since the last time he went home to borrow money from his father Yang Shugen. Speaking from the heart, at this moment, he really wants to see his old father immediately and enjoy the family fun between father and son with him.

In Yang Jian's view, although the uneducated father has never been accustomed to him, and always adopts the rough education method of "filial piety under the stick" to him, Yang Jian never hates his father, but feels that "beating is kissing, scolding is love", which is another interpretation of his father's true love for him!

Therefore, Yang Jian used to be at home, whenever his father bluffed and carried out "domestic violence" against him, he would ask himself when he was angry and resistant, what was wrong with him? So that the old father was provoked to stick again? If you know your mistakes, you will correct them, and you will not make the same mistakes next time......

Therefore, the family relationship between their father and son is also constantly sublimated in that "domestic violence" again and again. Speaking from the heart, Yang Jian is full of love for his old father who is both a father and a mother!

"On the banyan tree by the pond, I know that I am crying out for summer......"

Yang Jian was driving the [Magic Spaceship] and was about to reach the sky above the "Scholarly Home", when suddenly, his [Magic Mobile] rang a bell.

"Huh? At this time, who will look for me? Yang Jian muttered to himself, then put his hand into the [magic bag], took out his mobile phone and looked at the caller ID, it was a landline number, and he answered the phone and said:

"Hello! I'm Yang Jian...... Who are you? ”

"Brother, it's me!" Wu Nishang's very cheerful voice sounded on the phone, "It's the weekend, I'm going to look for you, I want to go shopping with you...... However, there was no one in the cafeteria or dormitory, so I ran to the school phone room to call you...... Brother, where are you? ”

When Yang Jian heard this, a smile immediately bloomed on his very handsome face and said:

"Little sister! I'm in the sky, driving the [Magic Spaceship] to go home to see Daddy......"

"Really?" Wu Nishang immediately interrupted him and said, "Brother, why don't you take me with you when you go home to see your father?" I want to visit Daddy too! ”

"Great!" Yang Jian said very happily, "Little sister, I was in a hurry to go home after school just now, and I forgot about you!" You hang up now and wait on the school playground...... Brother will pick you up immediately! ”

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Feng Nuwa only felt that it was dark in front of her, and when she opened her eyes, she was almost scared to death when she looked at the surrounding scene!

I saw that this is a very wide stone house, with a pungent smell and a hot steam to roast the face; On the roof beam in the middle of the stone house, three long iron chains are hung, hanging down in a triangular shape, and a large oil pot with a diameter of about two meters hangs. Five meters away from the oil pot, there was a brand-new bronze tripod - the soap-robed Taoist priest stood next to the bronze tripod with bare feet and a cloak, looking at her with a fierce look......

Seeing this, Feng Nuwa couldn't help but be terrified. At this moment, although she was extremely frightened, she was very unwilling to ask the soap-robed Taoist priest:

"Where is this? Why did you bring me here? I don't want to stay here, you let me out! ”

"Let you out? Don't! The soap-robed Taoist priest looked at her as if he had received a treasure and said, "Feng Nuwa, do you know? I've gone through a lot of hard work to get you......"

"You went through so much trouble to get me...... What do you want to do? Feng Nuwa interrupted him and asked in a very panicked manner—she looked at the blackened skulls in the big oil pot, and suddenly had an ominous premonition that she was about to be thrown into the oil pot!

"Hahaha......" but the soap-robed Taoist priest laughed wildly, "Feng Nuwa, are you scared?" Actually, you shouldn't be afraid, you should be proud! - Because among all living beings, there are only two people with the 'Big Dipper' picture on their backs: one is Rulai, and the other is you! ”

"Huh?" Feng Nuwa couldn't help but exclaim, "I have the 'Big Dipper' picture on my back...... How do you know? ”

"Poor Dao will [astrology]." The soap-robed Taoist priest said triumphantly, "Feng Nuwa, I can't hide it, poor Dao lives in this world, I don't like eating, drinking, prostitution, gambling, or smoking, and I have only one hobby, and that is refining magic weapons!"

For many years, Poor Dao has been running around trying to refine a terrifying magic weapon...... Helpless, but always in vain, dreams are always difficult to realize!

For this reason, the poor road has been stuck in the throat, and the heart is painful.

A few days ago, Poor Dao happened to get a volume of [Ancient Secrets], which recorded how to refine a shocking magic weapon?

Poor road to see, like a dream to wake up, it turns out, open the furnace 'sacrifice tripod' is very important!

For example, I just cast a bronze tripod - this is the one: in order to make an amazing magic weapon out of it, first of all, you must 'sacrifice the tripod' properly!

According to the Ancient Secrets, the best 'sacrifices' of the 'Sacrifice Ding' are not the 'Three Animals', but the human beings—to be precise, the humans who bear any of the similar symbols of any of the twelve 'constellations'.

Poor Dao got the hint and was very surprised, and immediately cast [Astrology] for seven consecutive days of divination, and as a result, although he didn't find any people with any 'constellation' signs on his body, he accidentally found two people with the 'Big Dipper' on their backs - that is Rulai and you Feng Nuwa!

Hahaha...... Feng Nuwa, if the [magic] is boundless, the poor road can't afford to provoke it, so I have to use you as a 'sacrifice' to 'sacrifice' for my new furnace!" ”

I see! Feng Nuwa suddenly realized, and couldn't help but scold angrily:

"Demon Dao! For the sake of your own selfish interests, you have indiscriminately killed innocent people and disregarded human lives...... You don't have to die well! ”

When the soap-robed Taoist priest heard this, he couldn't help but laugh wildly:

"Hahaha...... I don't have to die well, that's a story for another time. Today, Feng Nuwa, you're dead! - Now, I'm going to use your 'sacrifice ding'! ”