"The Living...... Human sacrifice? ”

Yu Huo deliberately raised his voice, and as soon as these words came out, there was an uproar, which not only made Lai Changqing break out in a cold sweat, but also made the other people present drop their jaws.

I originally thought that Ember would have some tricks, but I didn't want to openly mention the forbidden technique, and this technique has long been banned in the world, and it is also not allowed to happen in the nest.

Sacrificing a living person can be said to be a tragic thing, as the master of the nest, the ghost head naturally will not agree to such a thing, and it will happen blatantly under his rule.

If it weren't for the fact that he was wearing a mask and didn't show his true face, it is estimated that his face at this time would be as ugly as eating.

"That's the way you say? Ember fire, you're kidding, isn't it a bit too big? ”

Lai Changqing was furious, gasping for breath, pointing at the nose of the ember fire and scolding angrily.

Lord Ghost Head can force the anger in his heart, but Lai Changqing can't tolerate it, he thinks that Ember is playing tricks on the nest and treating everyone present as fools.

"I'm not kidding, I'm serious."

"Well, for the living, for the living, for the living, there has to be a living person first, right?"

Lai Changqing stretched out his hands and asked speechlessly, and couldn't wait to say again: "This is not your world, there are living people everywhere, this is a nest, and they have all been registered as ghosts, where do you ask me to find a big living person for you to sacrifice?" ”

Lai Changqing is so anxious to get angry, not because he is unreasonable, but because he states the facts, as we all know, sacrificing a living person in the world is a superstitious act that is expressly prohibited, and if it is not done well, it will run into the law.

But when it comes to the extralegal place of the nest, it is not considered feudal superstition, let alone the so-called crime, but the nest has its own order, and it has its own rules.

In other words, in the Nest, as an alien species, Ember Flame follows the customs of the locals, and there is no reason not to follow the rules here, let alone openly provoke the order of the Nest.

"Aren't you just a big living person?"

Seeing that Lai Changqing was tense and aggressive, he did not provoke Yu Huo, but let Yu Huo calm down, came to Lai Changqing's side, lowered his voice, and said, "Aren't you and Liu Banxian both big living people?" ”

"You! You don't want to sacrifice me, do you? ”

As soon as Yu Huo said this, Lai Changqing was so frightened that he took a few steps back one after another, and his body trembled and broke out in a cold sweat, in fact, Yu Huo had already seen through the fact that he was not a ghost, but a human being.

If at this time, the embers completely pierced this layer of window paper, then the only way to wait for Lai Changqing's fate was to sacrifice.

In other words, the time of his death has come.

However, Yu Huo didn't plan to do this, as soon as he came to hurt the innocent in a hurry, such a hurtful thing as hurting human life and innocent people could not be done by sewing corpses.

If the two want to revive the dead lamp that has been extinguished, it must be the owner of the dark lamp.

And the dark lamp is the ancestral treasure of the sewing corpse, and its owner naturally has to be the descendant of the sewing corpse.

Therefore, the only person who can save the life and death of the dark lamp is the embers.

"Don't worry, I won't let you die, at least not now, but remember, don't keep thinking about coming with me, you and I are not enemies, understand?"

"Yes, I understand, it's not an enemy but a friend."

Giving people a handle, Lai Changqing could only knock out his teeth and swallow them in his stomach, not daring to complain about the embers.

Seeing that Lai Changqing was completely intimidated, Yu Huo let out a sigh of relief, turned to raise his voice, and said to Lord Ghost Head and everyone head-on: "Lord Ghost Head, the beings of the remnant nest, the remnant nest has fallen, and after three hours, the ghost gate will be opened, the remnant nest will be chaotic, and the world will also be chaotic, it is time to make a decision." ”

As soon as the embers finished speaking, a strong response resounded among the people, all of them rushed to sacrifice for the dark lamp, but at this moment, they saw the rare unity of the nest.

Although these unjust ghosts knew that they could not be sacrificed, they showed the courage and determination to be able to spare themselves for the hive, which made the ledge feel deeply gratifying and warm in this cold and evil place.

Enthusiasm and noise are intertwined, and there are several figures mixed in the crowd, which looks extraordinarily low-key, and the low-key makes people have a sense of ignorance.

"The bait has been cast into the net, and if you order it to go down, you can add a handful of firewood to this farce and make the fire burn more vigorously."

The man was crowded in the crowd, and after he finished explaining, he had already disappeared without a trace.

Shenlong sees the head but does not see the end, who is this person? What is this man's purpose?

Unknown.

But there is always an unknown force, operating in the shadows, left and right.

Seeing that everyone was comparing, Ember quickly took control of the scene, waved his hand to silence the sentient beings, and then said: "The sacrifice of the living must be a living person, and there can be no sloppiness and compromise, and I am the one who sacrificed." ”

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar, and everyone present made the same expression, holding their breath dumbfounded, and the scene was so quiet that even an embroidery needle fell on the ground, and they could hear it clearly.

I can't believe that this is the truth, all living beings are afraid of death, people and ghosts are the same, but they don't want to be burned for the dark lamp, and they are willing to risk their lives and exchange their lives for the lives of the dark lamp.

Even the spirit woman on the side was surprised, and even a little moved, and asked again in disbelief: "Young man, the sacrifice is to change the name of the life, and it is to kill the dead, is there no better way?" ”

Lingpo once heard Jingshuilou say that the dark lamp is an ancestral treasure of sewing corpses, but at the same time, it is also a bloodthirsty sacrificial vessel.

Sacrificial vessels are the utensils used in the sacrifice, whether in the past feudal dynasty era, or the continuation of the sacrificial ceremonies, the selection of sacrificial vessels is very important, and the criteria for strict selection are naturally very harsh.

Sacrifice is a solemn thing, and the size, shape, ornamentation, craftsmanship and other aspects of the sacrificial vessel are very particular, and as a sacrificial vessel, the dark lamp naturally plays a special existence.

Although there were not many rumors about the Dark Lantern in the past, there were not many records about it except for the miraculous skill of the Dark Lantern to guide the way, even if the boring people were apocryphal.

Because of this, the existence of the dark lamp is too low-key, the more low-key it is, the more expressive it is, and there are even rumors that those who get the dark lamp can win the world.

Of course, this is just a joke passed down by word of mouth, and it has become a topic of conversation after tea and dinner, and it cannot be taken seriously.

Whether it is rumors or facts, but Lingpo is convinced that the life and death of the dark lamp will inevitably change the fate and destiny between humans and ghosts, because he believes in Jingshuilou and believes in sewing corpses.

Jingshuilou also mentioned that sewing corpses makes money from dead people, and what they do is the work of licking blood on the knife edge, and they must not be high-profile or publicized.

It is precisely in this way that the sewing of corpses will become more mysterious and even hidden.

Lingpo knew that when Ember decided to sacrifice his life, he had already thought that this was the only way to save the Dark Lamp, but she couldn't help but ask this nonsense just now.

Yu Huo did not answer the Lingpo directly, lit three incense sticks, came to the incense burner in the north direction where the dark lamp was placed, put three incense sticks, and turned to the dark lamp that had been extinguished, bowed and bowed three times.

These three worships are very exquisite, this worship is to worship heaven and earth, please ask the gods of heaven and earth, pray for the protection of the gods, so that the dark lamp is safe and sound.

And the second worship is to worship the ancestor master, as a descendant of the sewing corpse, every time he makes a move, he should thank the ancestor for eating.

As for the third prostration, it is naturally a prayer to the lamp.

For the sewing corpse vein, every day is dealing with the dead, facing a dark and gloomy, bleak and irrelevant world, and the dark lamp is the lighthouse in this darkness, guiding the sewing corpse vein to ride the wind and waves and move forward with a heavy load.

The dark lamp is also a beam of light in his heart, and it is he who let the embers ride his horse and whip up, and he overcomes obstacles to embark on this difficult road.

After the preparations were completed, Ember came to the front of the Ling Po, and said firmly in his heart: "Ling Po, everything is ready, the sacrifice ceremony can begin." ”

Seeing that Yu Huo's eyes were resolute and resolute, the spirit woman no longer asked, but instead motioned to the ghost head, and said solemnly: "This is related to the final fate of the dark lamp, and nothing can go wrong, do you know what to do?" ”

"Lingva, everything is ready, and I vouch as the lord of the nest to ensure that this sacrifice is successfully completed."

As the master of the nest, Lord Ghost naturally did not dare to slack off in the slightest, and patted his chest to ensure that he would not let the dark lantern get into danger again.

With the protection of the ghost head, Lingpo came to Yu Huo's side with confidence, lowered her voice, and said: "Young man, I only dedicate my life to you in the name of the nest and myself, and express my heartfelt gratitude and respect, your sacrifice, the nest will remember you, and the world will miss you." ”

Lingpo's sensationalism completely aroused the pain points in the heart of Yu Huo, who originally thought that he would not be nostalgic, but he really faced death, and when he was about to part, he felt a little sad in his heart.

This kind of sadness is nostalgia for the past, reluctance to the people around you, the bond of right and wrong, the reflection on life, and the cognition of death.

Everything was going around in Ember Huo's mind, there was sadness, there was entanglement.

But Yu Huo quickly regained his senses and thought of his master's earnest teachings, because he believed that if it was his mentor Jing Shuilou, he would make the same choice in the face of such a dangerous moment.

"Let's get started."

Ember said three words cleanly, without looking back, and came to the sacrificial hall that had been arranged for the sacrificial rite of the remnant nest.

The Dharma Hall was surrounded by ghosts wearing masks, some holding flags in their hands, some holding spears in their hands, some holding large knives in their hands, and some holding white silk in their hands.

In the center of the hall is a desk covered with yellow satin, and there are two bronze tripods on both sides of the table, the one on the left is a mighty white tiger, and the one on the right is a fierce dragon.

The two tripods are accompanied by each other, the majesty is not to mention, what is more amazing is to make the desk suddenly eclipsed, there are three incense burners on the desk, each incense burner is not three incense, but a pillar of optimus, different.

Behind the desk is a huge ink painting, not landscapes, not landscapes, not figures, but a big word 'lai', which makes people feel depressed and extremely uncomfortable.

That scene was as if entering the scene of the mourning hall.

Before the embers could react, the Lingpo officially appeared, waving the white silk satin in her hand with her hands dancing, baring her teeth and grinning words, and the look and mask made people a little panicked.

The little black cat on her shoulder, seeing this, let out a scream, jumped onto the desk, and then scurried into the ghost, and disappeared.

I saw that after the Ling Po finished doing the Dharma back and forth, she yelled, and then looked up to the sky and said, "Apocalypse...... All things in heaven, the door of the nest, open! ”