Chapter 297 Shura Dao Payne's Fit

A masked man who knelt on one knee under the astrological platform immediately said in a deep voice:

"Understood. ”

Then he disappeared.

In the Cybertron Empire, deep in the Black Li Mountains, there is an ancient castle, almost no one knows such a place, but anyone who occasionally finds this place in the fog and wants to go in to find out will disappear inexplicably. And in the dozens of small towns and hundreds of villages that live in the Heili Mountains, every once in a while, there is always a sudden disappearance of pregnant women.

This terrible and strange situation lasted for many years, and later, under the auspices of a respected mayor, dozens of towns united, paid for spirit mercenaries, went into the depths of the mountains to search, and finally found this ancient castle, and also found a lot of women's jewelry and tattered clothing fragments around the castle, only to finally determine that the disappearance of women over the years was related to this ancient castle. However, the mercenaries and some of the villagers who chose to enter the castle never returned. The next day, a row of bloody heads was placed at the door of the mayor's hall, all of them dead and terrifying.

The people in the town were all panicked, thinking that this was the terrible devil mountain god doing trouble, and they couldn't afford to provoke it at all, so they formulated a sacrificial ceremony, and every year a beautiful pregnant woman would be selected as a tribute, and the sacrificial brigade would escort it to the castle for the mountain god to enjoy the tablet of the mountain god.

It worked, and since then, there has been no disappearance of a pregnant woman in the town, and this twisted tradition has been passed down for more than a hundred years.

this day. In the family of a mountain man surnamed Long in the town, his father Long Dashan was sighing. Mother Li Fanghua kept crying, their only daughter. Long Xiaohan, who has a big belly, has a calm expression, beautiful eyes, but is silent, and her husband is already crying next to her, but she can see it better than anyone else.

"Don't cry, when my daughter was pregnant, I thought that the quota for the mountain god sacrifice might fall on my daughter, and this was not the mayor's assignment, but the mother's decision was made by drawing lots on behalf of our family and the families of all the pregnant women. This is the will of God, this is the daughter's life, but it's a pity that women can't serve their parents, and they can't fulfill their responsibilities as wives, let alone give birth to Meng'er......"

At the mention of his child, Long Xiaohan wanted to cry, but after all, he endured it and did not shed tears, when he heard the noisy shouting of gongs and drums and a large number of people outside. She got up slowly, took one last deep look at her loved ones in the room, and was the first to walk out.

The old witch dressed her up and dressed her in the showy costumes peculiar to the tribute. Sprinkled holy water, recited the mantra, and sat in the palanquin of the sacrificial brigade. Gongs and drums are beaten, and flags are fluttering. All the way to the depths of the mountains, followed by a crying family of three and comforting neighbors.

This kind of thing has become the norm in small towns. Once a year, one corpse has two lives, and whoever draws it is unlucky.

After driving for a long time, the sacrificial brigade placed Long Xiaohan in front of the gloomy castle, and then the old witch jumped for a long time, burned incense and kowtowed, wishing the mountain god to be safe, and the group hurriedly slipped away, leaving Long Xiaohan, who was trembling all over, sitting on the offering table, she didn't think about escaping, but she knew that the tributes that had escaped in the past generations would die extremely miserably and be discarded in front of the gate of the mayor's hall, and the families of the tributes would also suffer one after another, and none of them would survive.

The sun gradually sank into the clouds, the sky was red, and the beauty of the sunset and dusk was originally extremely spectacular and beautiful in this mountain range, but Long Xiaohan was already standing on end, staring at the gate of the ancient castle with wide eyes, because at this moment, the dark red gate covered with dust and cobwebs slowly opened to both sides.

Whoa, whoa-

A series of swarthy bats flew out in a strange roar, revolving around Long Xiaohan, and Long Xiaohan, who trembled even more violently, was also a strange woman, although she was scared to death, she also had the energy to observe the shape of these bats, and to her surprise, these bats were not alive, they should be bat-like puppets made of copper, iron, wood and other materials that cannot be named.

Then, inside the dark gate, a group of skeleton horses with four hooves and fire slowly walked out, and a figure wearing a black hat and a wide white bone pattern robe sat on the skeleton horse and walked to the offering table where Long Xiaohan was.

"This year's tribute is of high quality. ”

There was a gloomy sound in the cloak, Long Xiaohan endured extreme fear, staring at the cloak, her only obsession now was to be able to see what this devil mountain god who had scourged herself and the child in her belly looked like before she died.

The mountain god jumped off the skeleton horse, picked up a peach on the table and gnawed on it, Long Xiaohan clearly saw a mouth exposed under the cloak, and it actually split to the root of the ear!!

The two rows of teeth that showed out were like jagged teeth, flashing with bloodthirsty coldness, and the tongue was obviously beyond the length of a normal person, and it was as red as blood.

"Is it pretty?"

Suddenly, the mountain god had already put his face against Long Xiaohan less than a foot in front of him, as if it was an ugly and gloomy face sewn up by a pile of minced meat, which frightened Long Xiaohan and immediately closed his eyes and screamed.

"Do you think someone is going to save you?"

The mountain god pinched Long Xiaohan's neck, pinched it so that his bones clicked, until his face turned purple and he was about to lose his breath, then he slowly let go of his hand, gave Long Xiaohan a slap, slapped him to the ground, and then took out a syringe and injected a residual green liquid into Long Xiaohan's neck artery.

"You...... What injected me?" Long Xiaohan asked in a low voice.

"Hmph. ”

The mountain god chuckled, and said indifferently:

"It's just an ordinary anesthetic, when you disembowel, you don't feel pain, and then I give you the right to be a mother, and I see my child cut the umbilical cord by me, and I catch it in front of you, so that you can see enough, and then I will wash it in front of you, soak it in a vat, and then I will let you euthanize you to death. ”

Although Long Xiaohan was weak and weak, his eyes widened angrily, and he said in horror:

"You...... You are not a human being, you brute, why do you do this to me! Why do you do this to our town! How many children have you harmed over the years! What a cruelty to nature! Your conscience has long been eaten by dogs, and it is enough to die a hundred times!"

"The Inferior ...... of Human Beings"

The mountain god snorted coldly and took out a pair of scissors, while slowly cutting the clothes on the abdomen of Long Xiaohan, who was paralyzed and unable to move, while sneering:

"Every day I know that I only have a hundred years of life, and my strength is not much stronger than that of an ant, which is why I am unwilling to continue to be this stupid human. (To be continued......)