Later, it was no longer possible to distinguish what the sound was. These sounds are definitely not the sounds that people can hear in their lives.

The voice seemed to come from another mysterious world. Moreover, these voices grew louder and louder, so much so that all of them could not stand it and had to cover their ears tightly.

The bonfire in the venue, also shrouded in this sound, gradually dimmed.

The light of the fire on people's faces gradually turned from red to gray, and then even people's faces became blurred, and only their eyes still shone in the darkness.

And Usaman, under the shroud of this sound and darkness, began to gradually become more and more excited.

I saw that he seemed to be enjoying music, and his whole body trembled violently one after another with this mysterious and terrifying sound.

After a while, the mysterious and terrifying voice finally faded away.

At this moment, the campfire has gradually regained some light, but it is much dimmer compared to the beginning.

Everyone saw this, but no one dared to step forward to add wood to the campfire.

The temperature was getting colder, and people had to curl up and tuck their necks into their collars.

Erken whispered to Jing Changfeng: "Brother Dafeng, are you cold?" Do you want me to go back and fetch the sheepskin mattress? ”

Jing Changfeng said: "Don't move! Beware of Usamon blaming you! ”

At this moment, Usaman's voice suddenly stopped! And turn your head to Elken's side!

Elken hurriedly retracted and lowered his head. Jing Changfeng pretended to be calm and coughed lightly.

Usaman turned slowly, as if remembering something, and walked straight out of the square.

It turned out that outside the square, it was not known who had tethered a black sheep the size of a few months there.

Needless to say, the poor little sheep was used as a sacrifice.

What's even more pitiful is that it doesn't know what it's about to face at this time!

When he saw Usaman coming towards him, he even took the initiative to meet him, bleating, as if welcoming his master.

And when Usaman put his hand on its little head, the black boy realized the danger, and his whole body began to tremble!

Usaman untied the rope and led it to the campfire. The little sheep faced the bonfire and poked forward with its little nose, as if greeting the bonfire.

And Usaman stretched out his arms and hugged the black sheep tightly in his arms, "Wow! - " He suddenly roared, and tears rained down at once!

The little black sheep was obviously startled by his strange scream, but then accepted his embrace again, meekly pressed its little head to his chest, stared at the two little black eyes, and stupidly enjoyed the caress of his big hands, looking very happy.

Suddenly, a red light suddenly appeared in Usaman's eyes, as if it had been extended from the campfire, or rather, it had been ignited by the campfire.

Everyone opened their mouths wide in surprise!

I saw that Wu Saman used the long nails of his black index finger and middle finger to insert it into the eye socket of the black sheep, and pulled it out, and the eyes of the little black sheep were dug out alive! Then, there is the eyeball on the other side......

The poor black sheep lost its light and direction in an instant, and it screamed like a little baby crying!

In the entire sacrificial square, there was silence, only the miserable and helpless cry of the little black sheep, which pierced the hearts of all the herdsmen one by one!

"Blackie! It's Blackie! Elken suddenly shouted! Jing Changfeng was startled and hurriedly covered Erken's mouth!

The little black sheep on the field, because they have no eyes, has lost their sense of direction.

I saw it stumble and walk, walking, and the blood in the eye sockets of the two black holes flowed and fell to the ground with a click.

"Don't make a sound! Watch out for this Usaman! Jing Changfeng said in a low voice.

"Brother Dafeng, that little black sheep is the sheep in Lord Rodo's flock! I'm still playing with it today! But how could he treat it like that, I ......" Erken whispered to Kyocho with resentment.

"Shhhh ...... "Jing Changfeng was afraid that he would make some special move and attract the attention of Wu Saman.

I saw Wu Saman holding the two bloody eyeballs in his hands, holding them in the palm of his hand, and then holding them high, as if he was sacrificing to heaven, and he didn't know what to say in his mouth.

Then, he made an even more disgusting gesture - he threw these two bloody eyeballs into his mouth and chewed on them, and the blood juice splattered everywhere!

Then he threw his neck up and swallowed all the contents of his mouth into his throat!

In the crowd, there was a low sigh......

Wu Saman let out a low "snort" and turned around, and the blood stains on the corner of his mouth were impressive!

Then, Usaman let out a long laugh, "Hahaha! ......" is even creepy!

And this poor little black sheep on the field, with two black holes in the bloody holes, is still stumbling forward!

As it walked, it was still screaming "baa~~baa~~", with tremors in its voice!

"My little pathetic! You must be in pain! I'm sorry, I'm sorry......" Usaman muttered as he stretched out his hands and held the little black sheep in his arms once more.

He stroked the little black sheep's head, and the blood in the sheep's eyes rubbed against his black robe, leaving a dark mark.

Wu's tears, as if they had been prepared, flowed down in a loud voice, and his mouth made a "woo" cry!

If people hadn't seen it with their own eyes, Usaman had eaten the eyes of this little lamb into their stomachs, and they might have expressed their understanding and sympathy for Usaman's actions, thinking that this Usaman was a good person!

"Humph! Hypocritical! Who will see what this looks like! Erken couldn't help himself again, and roared in a low voice.

Jing Changfeng's teeth also clenched! I want to step forward and fight this ruthless guy! But he still tried to restrain himself, and at the same time held Elken firmly in force, for fear that he would leap out and do something stupid.

And at this moment, Wu Saman took out a black dagger from his black robe and slowly plunged it into the neck of the little black sheep!

A fan of blood splattered out, stirring up the hideous face that was scattered all over the place!

And he, on the other hand, closed his eyes, tilted his head and inhaled deeply, showing that he was enjoying it very much!

Then he plunged the dagger into the neck of the little black sheep again, and again, again......

The little black lamb's blood had been drained, and there was not a single drop of blood left in its wounds. Its hooves slumped a little, and it stumbled a little, but eventually it could barely stand there trembling!