Chapter 321: Turning into a Evil Dragon with a Body
"Didn't Jing'an Si send someone to deal with it?"
Ye Qing asked.
Wu Zhao replied: "Why not, but I tried my best, but I couldn't eliminate the weirdness of the Dragon Bay, but I lost a lot of Jing Anwei." ”
"Fortunately, the weirdness of Sacrifice Dragon Bay only appears at night, and as long as you hide in the room and don't look at the weirdness, there will be no danger. ”
"That's why I asked the waiter to tell you not to go out at night, no matter what you hear, for your own good. In fact, there is only a few miles of river in Sailong Bay, and it only takes half a cup of tea to pass through, and as long as you cross Sailong Bay, you will be safe. ”
"I see, thank you for your doubts. Ye Qing arched his hand.
He didn't doubt what Wu Zhao said, he just came out because he felt weird.
"It's good that the guest officer understands. Wu Zhao breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Then bother the guest officer to rest here for a while, and it will be safe after the sacrifice of the Dragon Bay." ”
"Good. Ye Qing nodded in response, he was not so strong that he didn't listen to the old man, and besides, he didn't have the arrogance to solve the problem that Jing'an couldn't solve, so it would be better to have one less.
Immediately, Ye Qing sent a message to Chu Nianjiu and Lin Yuhuai, briefly telling the strange things and telling the two not to go out no matter what they heard.
Chu Nianjiu and Lin Yuhuai, as the old men of Luoshui Jing'an, naturally heard about the sacrifice of Longwan, and they didn't do anything to themselves.
Gu Suitang let them come out to practice, not to find death.
"Knock Knock Knock ......"
After about ten breaths, there was a sudden sound of gongs and drums outside, accompanied by the sound of gongs and drums, as well as strange sounds of sacrifice and prayer.
The content of the prayer is nothing more than asking the dragon to bless them with good weather, disease, and disaster.
In the midst of the prayer, Ye Qing only felt a strange and evil aura rising from the bottom of the river, covering the entire surface of the river, and even he could clearly feel that the ferry was surrounded by a terrifying aura.
Ye Qingqiang endured that he didn't use his demonic thoughts to perceive the weirdness outside, for fear of causing unnecessary trouble.
It's not that he's afraid, but he's not the only one here, there are many innocent people, and if something happens and affects others, it's not good.
But he didn't want to cause trouble, but some people were upset.
Just when the sound of gongs and drums and prayers became louder and louder, someone finally couldn't help the curiosity in his heart, pushed open the door, and walked out.
"Damn, why don't these people listen to persuasion!" Wu Zhao had obviously been paying attention to the situation outside, and his face changed greatly when he heard the door ring.
"Guest, stay in the house, don't go out. After hesitating, Wu Zhao still opened the door and rushed out.
After all, he is the steward of the ferry and is responsible for the safety of the passengers.
Ye Qing hesitated for a moment, but still separated a wisp of demonic thoughts and followed Wu Zhao, Wu Zhao is a good person, if he can save it, he doesn't mind helping the other party.
After Wu Zhao rushed out of the room, he closed his eyes tightly and stopped the three warriors who were about to go to the deck: "Guest officer, there is danger outside, please return to the room." ”
"What danger can there be, you little old man?" said a strong man with a hideous face among the three.
The three of them are all in the Refining Gang Realm, and they don't have much respect for the stewards in the later stage of Tuomai.
"That's it, don't get in our way, isn't there something good out there, you want to stop us and swallow it alone?" another skinny man with a pair of mouse eyes laughed strangely.
"The three guest officers misunderstood, there is really danger here, this is Sacrifice Dragon Bay, there is weirdness. Wu Zhao was sweating anxiously.
"Hmph, fuck off. The strong man impatiently pushed Wu Zhao away and walked onto the deck, leaving the remaining two people behind.
At the moment when they landed on the deck, the three of them suddenly had an ominous premonition in their hearts, and they saw a strange picture emerging on the river in the distance.
In the picture, a group of strangely dressed people are kneeling and praying in front of a hideous-looking dragon statue, looking crazy, and under the statue, two children, a man and a woman, are tied, the children keep crying and shouting, but everyone is unmoved.
On the altar, an old man wearing a dragon mask read out the sacrificial documents loudly, and after reading the sacrificial documents, someone stepped forward, grabbed two boys and girls, and threw them into the river.
The surging river instantly submerged the two children, leaving only a wisp of crying that echoed in the air.
And after the two children were thrown into the river, the river was tumbling, as if something huge and terrifying was swimming in the water, and a stream of red blood came out of the bottom of the water, staining the surface of the river red.
Then, the blood red continued to spread and flow, and in the blink of an eye, the entire river turned red.
It's like a flowing river of blood.
What's even more terrifying is that in the eyes of the three of them, not only the river in the picture has become a river of blood, but even the Luoshui in front of them has also become a river of blood.
The whole ferry, as if walking on the river of blood, is eerie and weird.
A chill rose from the bottom of the hearts of the three of them, and the three of them suddenly felt remorseful, they were outsiders, and they didn't know the weirdness of Sacrifice Dragon Bay, when Wu Zhao persuaded them before, the three of them boasted of their strength, and they didn't care, but now they regretted it.
"Quick...... Come on. ”
The strong man swallowed his saliva, and just as the three of them were about to retreat, the people in the picture raised their heads and looked at the three of them in unison.
The bodies of the three of them froze, and great fear welled up in their hearts.
The next moment, in the frightened expressions of the three people, the people in the picture actually walked out together and walked towards them.
The three of them were pale, but they could not speak or move, and could only watch as the villagers approached, pulling them into the sacrificial scene and becoming a strange part.
After being pulled into the sacrificial scene, the three were tied up like cattle and thrown into the river.
The river churned, and a stream of blood gushed out.
"If you don't listen to the old man, you really suffer in front of you. ”
Inside the house, Ye Qing used his demonic thoughts to witness the whole thing happening, he didn't care about the death of the three people, he didn't listen to persuasion, and he deserved to be finished.
In addition, because Wu Zhao didn't open his eyes from beginning to end, those villagers turned a blind eye to Wu Zhao, who was close at hand.
Sure enough, as long as you don't look at the sacrificial scene, you will be fine.
As for him, he used demonic perception and didn't seem to be affected.
"Steward Wu, those three people are no longer saved, come back. ”
In the corridor of the cabin, Wu Zhao was still hesitant to go out, and suddenly, a voice sounded in his head.
Wu Zhao was startled, but immediately realized that it might be someone talking to him, arched his hand, sighed, and walked towards the room.
But just as he was about to go back to the room, a seven or eight-year-old girl chased a kitten and rushed out of the room: "Xiaobai, Xiaobai, don't run, don't run." ”
The room where the little girl was was was also close to the deck, and by the time Wu Zhao reacted, the little girl had already rushed onto the deck.
"Damn. ”
Wu Zhao didn't think about it, so he chased out, hugged the little girl, turned around and rushed to the room.
But the next moment, Wu Zhao's body stiffened, a huge fear arose from the bottom of his heart, he couldn't move, and he could clearly feel that a cold was slowly approaching him.
He couldn't see it, but the little girl he was holding could see it clearly, only to see a group of villagers with crazy expressions, smiling evilly, walking towards them step by step.
The little girl was so frightened that she began to cry, but the strange thing was that she saw it but did not hear it.
And in the room where the little girl was, there was also an anxious voice, it should be the little girl's father and mother who found that the little girl was missing and was ready to come out to look for it.
"Alas, trouble!"
Ye Qing sighed, he could be indifferent to the three martial artists, but he couldn't bear to be innocent people such as Wu Zhao and the little girl.
In the middle of his thoughts, a wisp of demonic thoughts was divided, and a man and a woman who were about to look for the little girl were detained in the room, and then Ye Qing tapped the void, and the invisible demonic thoughts swept, and the villagers who were walking towards Wu Zhao and the little girl disappeared like bubbles.
But Ye Qing's actions seemed to be annoying, and the blood-red Luo water surged violently like boiling water, and the faces of children slowly revealed the water.
The blood-red surface of the river was suddenly occupied by a dense crowd of children's faces, like lotus leaves floating on the surface of the river.
Lotus leaf He Tian Tian, human face, also He Tian Tian.
The child's face is the most innocent, innocent, and innocent existence in the world, but the child's face floating on the river is full of resentment, distortion and resentment.
Strange and intertwined, evil pervasive.
"Knock"
Suddenly, a soft sound sounded in the air, as if someone was tapping the table with their fingers, and in the light sound, the strange and evil intertwined in the air melted away like ice and snow.
The faces of children on the river became even more hideous and distorted.
"Whoa......
The next moment, the river swelled, rushed up to the sky, and then fell, and the whole ferry began to shake endlessly, and when the blood fell, a terrifying dragon appeared in the air.
The dragon is huge, but the strange thing is that the dragon's body is covered with children's faces, or in other words, the whole dragon is composed of children, and countless children are squeezed together to form a huge dragon.
The faces of the children that Ye Qing had seen floating on the surface of the river before were only a small part.
"Alas, he was eaten by the evil dragon when he was alive, and he turned into a evil dragon after death, pitiful. ”
Ye Qing showed a trace of pity in his eyes, and used his demon thoughts as a knife to slash diagonally.
Red lotus blossoms, falling from the sky, spread all over Luoshui.
"Karma Fire Red Lotus Knife"
Under the red lotus, wisps of red lotus karmic fire rose from the dragon's body, and the karmic fire became bigger and bigger, and the child's face on the dragon's body became more and more hideous, screaming endlessly, distorting the void.
But as the karmic fire burned, the sins on the dragon's body became less and less, and the child's face began to become gentle.
But Ye Qing's face was solemn, he knew that weirdness would not be so easy to solve, if it was really so easy, where could it be his turn, was it really Jing'an's people who ate idle meals?
Sure enough, slowly, as the karmic fire dissipated, the resentment and evil in Jiaolong's body gathered again, and the kindness on the child's face was replaced by hideousness again.
Fortunately, Ye Qing had expected it, and let the immeasurable Demon Buddha who had not yet been unsealed protect the ferry with the power of the Buddha Gate and rushed forward quickly.
"Woo woo woo ......"
After the karmic fire dissipated, all the children on the dragon let out a loud cry on their faces in unison, full of evil distortions, and Ye Qing only felt a splitting headache.
Fortunately, as soon as those evil and distorted powers entered his sea of consciousness, they were absorbed by the Demon Lotus and turned into nutrients for the growth of demonic thoughts.
With a whining cry, the dragon chased down the river towards the ferry.