Moreover, there are also poor Masami and Tong Lingji, who also came to accompany me...... Thinking of this, Jing Changfeng actually had a trace of comfort!

After all, there is someone to accompany you when you die, isn't it? ……

When my thoughts were flying, I heard a loud shout:

"Tie up these three necromantic possessors for me!" This is the voice of Rocherchi!

Jing Changfeng felt that in tonight's exorcism ceremony, Luo Sheqi's role was unpredictable. What's so strange about this, Jing Changfeng still can't figure it out for a while.

"Burn them all!" Luo Sheqi shouted again.

"What? Burn it? That's too ruthless, isn't it? ”

When Jing Changfeng heard this, his whole body trembled! No way! I'd rather be cut open with a big knife than burned!

"That's right! Burn it! "Burn it!" ……

But these voices in my ears are too high and too high! Alas, stupid humans!

Jing Changfeng raised his eyes vigorously, but such a grotesque scene appeared in front of him-

The herdsmen, dressed in all kinds of clothes, all stood up and began to raise their right arms and shout incessantly!

It's like they're all possessed by the dead, and they're going crazy!

"You can't kill them! They are all good people! ”

A crying voice came, and suddenly, everyone's voices stopped instantly.

This is Elken's voice! It's Elken!

Jing Changfeng's tears immediately welled up!

Good brothers! Dark Horse! You dead horse, where are you dead! Why did you speak out at this time!

A little later, your Brother Dafeng will be made into a roasted whole sheep! How can you still hear what you're saying......

I thought that on the Huangquan Road, I was the only one who died miserably in this vast grassland! It turns out that I also have a half-brother!

Tonight, if you say this to my brother, my brother is dead, and it's worth it!

At this moment, not only everyone, but even Wu Saman seemed to be shocked by Erken's voice!

I saw that after standing for a long time, he stretched out his arms and said to everyone:

"Ladies and gentlemen! Ladies and gentlemen! The spirit of the deer will never kill innocents! Now that we've found the Necromantic Possession, as long as one of them is sacrificed to the Spirit of the Divine Deer, the Spirit of the Divine Deer can help everyone expel the Necromancy, so that the Scourge of Blood Mist will leave the Wolf Tribe! Make your choice now! Just choose one of them! ”

"Then burn the half-pulled ears to death!" Someone suggested.

"Yes, burn the half-pulled ear!" "Yes, burn him! Burn this dead cripple! The crowd immediately agreed.

After listening to everyone's reactions, Jing Changfeng felt a burst of sadness...... Sure enough, it's not my race, and its heart is ...... Ruthless!

Why do these people think that it's not a pity for me Jing Changfeng to die alone?

In fact, Jing Changfeng knows that no matter what choice everyone makes, as long as they make a choice at the beginning, they have already fallen into the trap of Wu Saman!

One has to die - can't someone else die? Yami ...... No, no, Yami is so beautiful, so gentle and wise, it's a pity to die!

Then there is Tong Lingji...... No, forget it, it's better for me to die!

Come on, I, Jing Changfeng, half pull my ears, and die if I die! Burn me! ……

Suddenly, Jing Changfeng had a flash of inspiration: What about the master?

Yes! Genzan Road Chief! Where are you! Come out quickly! Save your grandchildren! …… Jing Changfeng prayed in his heart.

But...... Jing Changfeng understands that this is useless!

Because he couldn't be clearer, Xuanshan Dao Chang will not fall from the sky for a while, he is not an immortal!

That means that you will definitely die tonight? And to gain eternal life in the fire!

…… Maybe when you are "cooking", you will emit a burst of meaty aroma!

It's a pity that by then, I'm afraid I won't be able to smell it anymore...... Forget it, let's do a good deed for the people of the wolf tribe!

Isn't there a precedent for high monks in ancient times to bathe themselves in the fire and serve the Buddha?

No! How can it be just like that! Even if you are dying, you have to move your arms and legs, don't you?

"Folks, don't be deceived by this Usman! He's the worst guy! Even if you burn me to death, you will never be able to stop the blood mist from reappearing! ......," Kyocho shouted hoarsely.

But no matter how Jing Changfeng shouted, everyone's "Burn him!" Burn him! The voice was still coming and going, and his voice was pale and powerless in front of these people who were already in a daze!

"Bring the half-pulled ears here!" Roscheqi shouted.

Jing Changfeng was pulled up from the ground, and several people tied him into a dumpling, pushing and shoving him in front of Wu Saman.

"Get on your knees!" Usaman commanded.

"Phew! You demon! Jing Changfeng struggled hard, resolutely not kneeling, "I, Jing Changfeng, am a ghost, and I will never let you go!" ”

Usaman said, "Hahaha! You dare to be stubborn when you die! I'll give you a taste of how good I can be! ”

Saying that, Wu Saman stretched out his claws with long nails, and was about to stab at Jing Changfeng's eyes!

Jing Changfeng opened his eyes wide and thought, there is a kind of you to dig! I'm going to watch you dig with my own eyes!

……

However, what should have happened, in the end, did not happen!

When he saw that Wu Saman's pointed nails were about to pierce Jing Changfeng's eyes, a trace of hesitation flashed in Wu Saman's fierce eyes!

The thin and black claws that stretched out were also frozen in front of Jing Changfeng's eyes, and they didn't move for a long time!

Jing Changfeng's brow furrowed - why? You demon, why didn't you gouge out my eyes? Didn't you say that you want to use Lao Tzu as a barbecue? Come on!

Could it be that he was calmed by the scar on Lao Tzu's left eyebrow? Isn't it scary?

I saw tears suddenly flow from Wu Samman's eyes!

Here we go again! Just now, with tears in his eyes, he gouged out the eyes of the little black sheep and sent them into the fire; Now, I'm going to shed tears again, and I want to send you away Uncle Jing, right?

"You...... I can't kill you! Wu Saman's voice was very low, but Jing Changfeng also heard it clearly, because Wu Saman had already bent down at this moment and put his ugly face in front of Jing Changfeng! That big ugly nose is about to hit the tip of Jing Changfeng's nose!

Usaman did say, "I can't kill you," and it was in a woman's voice!

Jing Changfeng couldn't believe his ears! Is it really ...... He didn't dare to think about it anymore!

At this time, Wu Saman stood up and glanced at the audience again, and the audience was suddenly silent.

"Just now, the spirit of the deer told me that the spirit of the deer does not want to enjoy the sacrifice of a living person today! So, for the time being, spare the life of this half-eared person! Lock up these three necromantic possessees first, and wait for the spirit of the deer to be happy one day, and then decide which one to kill! ”

"Don't kill today? Alas! "If I had known this was the case, I wouldn't have come!" "It's really ......" was heard in the crowd!