After being dressed as the evil god

Chapter 106

The lake in the night is still so calm, without any ripples.

During the day, the lake water is so transparent that you can see the bottom at a glance, but at night, the mirror-smooth lake surface reflects the light of the stars and the moon.The soft light seems to diffuse from the surface of the lake, holding a pool of moonlight in the deep valley.

This is an extremely beautiful scenery, but it's a pity that under the radiant light of the lake, there is a touch of blood, and it is inevitable that there will be a coolness in this scenery.The bloody moonlight concealed the appearance under the lake, one by one figures came to the lake from all directions, the sound of the hem of clothes and the soles of shoes scraping the grass gathered together, and no one made a sound.

When Xun Xun walked to the front, he was wearing a colored weaving dress. The patterns on it were not dyed or embroidered, but were woven directly with colored threads when weaving.Red, yellow, black, blue... stripes, checks, and rhombuses are arranged alternately, forming a regular beauty.The same was true of his hat, which was a very peculiar shape, neither round nor square, but with a flat edge at the top, sort of like a roof ridge.The hat is also woven with regular color patterns, but on the top ridge of the hat, there is an additional embroidered beast, which looks like a sheep or a deer, with a single horn on its head.

He also held a wooden staff in his hand, with branches protruding from the staff, tied with nine silk ribbons of different colors, and a bell was tied at the end of the silk ribbons.Zha held the stick and walked towards the closest position to the lake. The moonlight reflected in the lake illuminated him dimly. The silk ribbon on the stick was gently swayed by the night wind, but the bell at the end did not make a sound. .

Dawu also stood in the front position, beside him was the old grandmother.The old grandmother's hair was all white, tied into a small bun at the back of her head, and her shoulders were slightly bent.She didn't seem to be in a good condition, and she came here with the help of Dawu.Although she is called an old grandmother, she is not Dawu's grandmother, but his grandmother's grandmother.At her age, although some cultivators have used methods to make up for it, the lost qi and blood can no longer be recovered as easily as young people.At this time, she should rest in the room and sleep peacefully for a while in the night, but she still insisted on coming to the lake.

The old grandmother didn't smile, and Dawu couldn't smile either.Sacrificing totems is originally a happy thing, there is no need to be serious, and there is no need to make it so solemn.It is a totem, it is the clansman connected with their blood, they are elders and relatives, they don't need to be superior, just like the old grandmother at home.In every sacrifice in the past, there were fires, dances, bell music, competitions, laughing and scolding, and some people even cried loudly to vent their emotions, but there was no such suppression.

But now... I just hope that this time the sacrifice will end smoothly, and then I can find a way to completely end this situation.

In Chancha's hand, the wooden staff was raised high, and then it was thrown down suddenly. The tail of the staff landed heavily on the lake, as if it was on the ground, and it only sank to a depth of less than two fingers before it stopped.The surface of the lake was hit by the wooden stick, like pieces of moonlight splashing, with the wooden stick as the center, the ripples of moonlight swayed to the distance, wave after wave, awakening the silent lake.

In the splashing moonlight and the waves of light one after another, the nine bells on the wooden staff suddenly rang together.

The silk bell rang nine times, and the sacrifice began.

The timbres and tones of the nine bells are different, and they sound rhythmically on the wooden staff, playing a simple and light bell music.Attracted by the nine bells, bells gradually rang on the people beside the lake.

Every villager wears a bell, and each bell is different.The high or low, clear or dull bell tones gradually sounded and merged into the bell music.

Like a trickle of water merging into a brook and gradually converging into a rushing river, the sound of the music changes from lightness to grandeur, the delicate wind blows up the flowers and leaves dancing wildly, the quiet mist suddenly lifts up the wild waves, like ethereal and subtle stars gather, Then the vast and boundless galaxy was created!

And in this environment where everyone had bells ringing, the only two people who were silent became particularly conspicuous.

However, the silk bell rang nine times, and the sacrifice began, so it couldn't be interrupted any more.

Outside the crowd, a villager hurried over, watched the sacrifice that had already started, and walked back and forth anxiously for several steps.

He is the person arranged by Dawu to pay attention to Ding Qin and Bai Hong.It was a critical moment in the village. Two strangers with no background came. He couldn't let them go. He had already arranged someone to watch their actions.But he just discovered that Ding Qin and Bai Hong were missing.

The only thing that can make the two of them disappear under his nose, avoiding his eyes and ears, is to investigate.As for what the scout wanted the two of them to do, they could figure it out without guessing.

He hurried to inform Dawu, but he was still a step too late.

The sacrifice cannot be interrupted at the beginning. This is not because of rituals, but because after the sacrifice begins, the ringing of the bell will form a force that will bring all the people involved in the sacrifice together. If the sacrifice is interrupted, the people participating in the sacrifice will inevitably be injured, and if the priest's power stabilizes after a while, then it will be impossible to interrupt at all-at least he does not have such power to interrupt.

It was just a moment of hesitation, and the ringing of the bell had already converged into music. He stood outside the crowd of sacrifices, only three steps away, but he was already unable to get close.The sound was like a tidal wave, repelling him to the shore.

Now he didn't have to hesitate to interrupt the sacrifice, he could no longer interrupt, and he couldn't tell Dawu about the matter.

But Dawu also knew at this time, not only did he know that Ding Qin and Bai Hong were not in the room he arranged, but he also knew where they were - they were in the sacrificial procession.The two people with unrelated bloodlines and who did not wear the bell containing the power of the totem were as conspicuous as icebergs on the sea during the sacrifice.

But now he is equally helpless, and the sacrifice has already begun.

The bell music is like a tide, connecting the spiritual power between the heaven and the earth and using it to form a vast power, but it only covers the place of sacrifice, ten feet away from the shore of the lake, the night is as quiet as usual.

Within ten feet, people sang the sacrificial words devoutly in the bell music, and the clumsy singing called for the totem hidden in the lake.

This kind of sacrifice does not have the ferocity of the usual blood sacrifice evil method, but is full of solemnity and solemnity. Concentrating and concentrating, ordinary people's thoughts are mixed, but they can be condensed into one body by a ceremony, at the same time and place, toward the same heart Isn't it also a kind of shock to read a prayer?

"Have you seen what their totem is?" Bai Hong asked secretly in his spiritual thoughts.

Ding Qin replied in her spiritual thoughts: "I feel like I am relieved, but..."

Xie Bai was a famous strange beast very early on, but he had never heard that he transformed into a totem and had a group of people connected with his blood.Some totems were born by chance, but this kind of coincidence was usually born as a totem like a black bird, or some kind of strange beast was associated with a tribe when it was still weak, so it turned into a totem.Xie Que is not a totem at birth, he is a very powerful beast, and he will not be associated with a certain tribe for no reason, but he can take the initiative to let some people obtain the power of his own blood, and become their totem, but for For a powerful beast like him, why is it necessary to do this?

The sacrifice is still going on in an orderly manner, and the rhythm of people's lyrics is simple and simple.

"...

"The water of the lake is bright, don't let it be turbid, it's thick with a feeler.

"The bright mirror is bright, don't be dark, don't be blind, it's resting with a feeler.

"..."

The lyrics are sung in their unique language. Ding Qin and Bai Hong have lived in the village for the past few days, and with their spiritual power, they have also learned this language almost.

The lake is clean, don't make it dirty, that's where the feeler lives.

The mirror is bright, don't make it dark, that's where the feeler rests.

The feeler gauge is their totem and their name.They praised him for the clean lake water and the bright mirror, but a blood sacrifice is a blood sacrifice, no matter how touching the prelude, it will eventually go to the brutal part.

The flesh and blood of the villagers fell into the lake, and more and more blood melted into the moonlit lake.Every villager made sacrifices, including those who had not recovered from their wounds and those who were as old as grandmothers. But for these weak villagers, Zha pierced their fingertips with a hot dark red bone needle, Take a drop of blood and drop it into the lake, and you have participated in the blood sacrifice.

The blood color in the lake became thicker and thicker, gradually showing the figure of a strange beast. As the blood color became thicker, this figure became clearer and clearer. It had four legs and one horn, like a sheep or a deer, which was embroidered on the top of the inspector's hat. appearance.

Gradually, everyone who participated in the sacrificial ceremony added some blood to the lake, including the inspector who presided over the sacrificial ceremony, except for two guests with different bloodlines.

Looking at Ding Qin and Bai Hong, he slowly bent over and said, "The sacrificial ceremony is just a little bit short, please come and participate."

Bai Hong raised his eyes and sneered, "So that's what you came up with!"

The power of the sacrifice has gathered majesticly, and as the host of the ceremony, Zha can also use this power for him.There are steps in the ceremony, and the steps are like rules. This power is like a net wrapped in layers, and the people in the sacrifice are required to complete the ceremony according to their will.

The inspector still bent over a little, with an apologetic expression: "This is a sacrificial ceremony. Aren't you two always curious about the secrets and totems in the village? I brought you two to participate in our sacrificial ceremony. Isn't it the right time?" Is it a good time to understand? As long as a drop of blood, it will not cause any impact, don’t people bleed when they fight and wrestle? Why not shed it here?”

The people by the lake were in a commotion because of this.

"Investigate!" The old grandmother yelled loudly, "Let them go, this is not what we should do!"

"What I should do is to keep the village alive, instead of filling the lake with my life bit by bit," Chau said.

The old grandmother pointed at the lake, her arms trembling, panting out of breath: "Look at the totem! See if this is what the totem wants to see?!"

The reflection of the totem in the lake is already clearly visible, and even faintly revealing its breath.

Solution.This is the legendary beast that can penetrate people's hearts and distinguish right from wrong.

"I didn't expect... Xie Qian became a totem." Bai Hong murmured in a low voice.

It is rumored that Jiechai is a strange beast reincarnated from a strong and upright soul. Although we don't know whether it is true or not, we can also know Jiechai's temperament from this. Why did such a strange beast create a group?

"Extending your life with blood sacrifice is the limit, and you still have to take the flesh and blood of outsiders. This is changing the will of the totem!" the old grandmother said angrily.They had discussed this matter in private a long time ago, and she actually didn't want to argue with the police about the blood sacrifice in front of everyone in the village.

The evil method of blood sacrifice is a method of benefiting oneself at the expense of others.In order to save the totems, the people in the village practiced blood sacrifices, benefiting the totems at the expense of themselves. Although there are selflessness in people's character to sacrifice themselves for the benefit of others and the kindness of not wanting to hurt others, this is not related to the instinct of life. On the contrary, all living beings are self-interested by nature, and eating and grabbing are all instincts.Jiechai is their totem, in the shaggy hemp, unsupported.There must be many people in the village who would rather hurt themselves than harm innocent people, but if it is said that everyone in the village would rather die by themselves than use the blood of innocent outsiders... This is not in line with the nature of all living beings.

It's fine if you don't say some things, but if you say it, people's hearts can't go back.

Xie Chau's innate supernatural power is to discern people's hearts and distinguish right from wrong, which is also his natural mind.Practicing in the heart, there are different ways to practice spells in this world. Some only care about the way of spells, need aptitude, aura, and various conditions; The practice of the righteous law, the law of keeping the precepts practiced by the Marquis of Wu.Xie Qi's innate supernatural power is the second type.Xie Chao is in the weakest state and can't do anything about many things, because he is connected with the blood of the tribe, so he is more easily influenced by the tribe.As the old grandmother said, accepting blood sacrifices from fellow clansmen to extend one's life is already the limit. If he were to take other people's flesh and blood to extend his own life, it would probably change his will and destroy his supernatural powers.

"Why resist change?" Chau said, "It's not a good thing to stick to the same thing. Only when the grub sheds its old shell can it turn into a cicada. The clumsy wriggling turned into flying lightly. To remain unchanged is to die, even if the entire clan is sacrificed, can the totem be saved? Why don’t we bring the totem together to change.”

The restlessness in the crowd became even greater. The old grandmother was short of breath, her breath was uneven for a while, and she coughed again and again.

Ding Qin took a deep look at him and asked, "Are you convinced that we have no solution to the totem problem?"

"I'm not sure." The inspector said, "I hope you can come up with a solution more than anyone else, but I need a guarantee. If there is no guarantee, I can't believe the method you gave. You already know why I I can't believe it."

He didn't want the lives of Ding Qin and Bai Hong, he just wanted to take this rare opportunity to make an opening about the blood sacrifice, two drops of blood were enough.He and his people can hardly find a chance to go out of the valley. If they miss this time, they don't know when they want to find outsiders next time.It would be best if we could get other methods from the two of them, if not, this opportunity would not be for nothing.Furthermore, even in the future, even if he wants to sacrifice the lives of outsiders in order to perform blood sacrifices, he will not choose Xiang Ding Qin and Bai Hong, who are difficult to chew on. In troubled times, there are most worthless lives. who?

"Can't your magical powers see our thoughts?" Ding Qin asked again.

"I can't see it. I look at you just like I saw the first year. So I can't trust you." Cha said.

"However, even the young Grova can see our thoughts. On the first day we came here, he asked us to help him find his sister." Ding Qin looked directly at the inspector, her words The speed was smooth and clear, but it hit the inspector like a thunderbolt.

The inspector's face suddenly turned pale.He wanted to understand the meaning of these words. If even Grova, who was still a child, could see it but he couldn't, it just means...that just means...he has lost his innate magical powers!Was the totem taking back his powers?Has he been rejected by the totem?

Others have already understood the meaning behind these words, and many people looked at the police in disbelief.

The old grandmother sighed: "Investigate. We can all see that these two girls are not villains. You have gone astray, and there is still time to turn around."

The inspector's face turned even paler. He was holding the wooden staff tightly, the wound on his arm burst open, and blood oozes out.A person who has lost his innate supernatural powers can no longer be in charge of rituals in the village.He seemed to be ten years older at once, with depression, frustration and pain flashing across his face, but after the struggle, there was an unshakable stubbornness in his eyes.

"I can't be a good person without sin, I can only be a sinner who is worthy of the village." He grasped the wooden stick in his hand, and looked at Ding Qin and Baihong with stubborn eyes, "I'm still presiding over this sacrifice, Please lend me two drops of blood!"

The thick sacrificial power condensed in the air, and Bai Hong took a step forward despite this deterrence, and said with a sneer, "You really think we are at your mercy?"

The deterrence turned into coercion, and the police did not retreat half a step, causing the power of the sacrifice to press on Baihong like a valley collapsing on all sides.

Dawu resisted the aftermath and wanted to stop the investigation, but the coercion spread out and pressed on the old grandmother, and Dawu could only protect the old grandmother first.He looked anxiously at the two people who were confronting each other.

Baihong's imposing manner was fierce, and the white feathers of his arms were blowing up in the wind, and the cold light flickered while hunting and dancing.The inspector is in charge of the sacrificial power, the silk bell of the wooden stick in his hand is shaking endlessly, coercing Cui Cui in the music of raising the bell.

At the moment when it was about to happen, something happened in the lake that was neglected by people.

The shadow of Jie Qi in the lake changed from virtual to real, broke through the lake, and galloped into the air. He almost jumped out of the lake as if he was running for his life.And the reason for this was quickly understood. Following behind Xie Quai, a sharp knife light struck with the force of a thunderbolt!

A cloud formed under Xie Chau's feet, and suddenly changed positions in mid-air. The light of the saber did not see where it came from, and was hid by Xie Chau. There was no power to continue, but before it dissipated in mid-air, its power was almost like breaking the sky!

Only in this flash, no one had time to react.The villagers were startled, this lake is the place where Xie Qi recuperates, where does the light of the saber come from?

"This is..." Ding Qin's pupils shrank suddenly.

At the moment when Xie Qi turned from fiction to reality, the shadow of Huangquan appeared in a flash.Xie Chau did not rest in the lake, but hid in the darkness, which is why she did not see Xie Chau when she came to the lake last time.The light of the saber following Jiechai was also cut from the netherworld, and she could see clearly why Xiechai hid in the nether world.

In the valley, there is always a layer of blood energy, which has almost no effect on the valley, so it is also hidden and difficult to detect, but the moment Xie Yao showed his body, these blood energy suddenly turned into a silk screen, and rushed towards Xie Kai. The momentum is even more dangerous than that mighty sword light!

Blood energy is everywhere, and it has a deep and secret connection with Xie Chao. He cannot avoid it, and blood energy is rooted in him.When Xie Quai just left the lake, Liuli's eyes were still clear, but now she was stained with blood, her expression darkened, and her mind was no longer sober.Xie Kai used this lake as an entrance to avoid entering the Netherworld, in order to avoid the blood energy generated by the blood sacrifice.

At the moment when Ding Qin's many thoughts came to an end, the light of the saber in the sky was about to dissipate, and at the same time, a tall figure suddenly stepped out of the lake where Xie Bai escaped.

Long black hair, white bone blade, and majestic ghostly aura.

The light of the sword was like thunder, and Xie Chao turned around and wanted to escape, but his mind was blinded by the blood energy, and he was a little slower, and he was about to be hit by the light of the sword!

There was a panic in the air, and a pair of slender fingers caught the blade light.

At some point, Bai Hong escaped from the confrontation with the police, and jumped into the mid-air battlefield in an instant.

Agitated by the momentum between the two, the ink-like plumage flutters like a fairy.Baihong hangs in mid-air, with the tip of the crane's beak looming, catching the sharpness of the bone blade, a little red mark between his brows is bright and eye-catching, watching the sudden comer: "Ghost King."

Standing in the middle of the lake, the majestic figure who drew his sword and raised his sword in the waves of moonlight and blood was exactly the ghost king and female beard in the Daqing Mountains.

Nuxu withdrew the bone blade, and she withdrew her strength after seeing that it was Bai Hong who received the blade.This demon god who had sheltered the villages on both sides of the Jiuqu River for more than a thousand years because of a moment of intolerance, although he didn't have much contact with her, he still recognized her.

Nuxu turned her gaze, and saw Ding Qin beside her: "It's you."

She also remembered Ding Qin, they met once in Shuigu Town because of the incident caused by the little general Black Dog.In addition, she is also the envoy of the gods who help him see through the confusion.

The girl's beard with Weisha's eyebrows has softened, she glanced at the scene by the lake, and guessed what was going on here.Fearing the power of the ghost king, Xie Que wanted to escape, but because of attachment and worry about his blood and clansmen, he insisted on the great fear between life and death, and landed on the shore, facing the ghost king with the horn on his forehead and bowed his head. There was a threatening whisper in the middle.

"Why are you here?" Seeing that Chau hadn't fled far away, Nuxu was not in a hurry to pursue him.

"I'll take her out for a tour." Bai Hong looked at Ding Qin, then turned to Nuxu and asked, "Why did you kill Jiechai?"

Nuxu turned to look at Xie Kai on the bank, who was standing in front of the villagers. Xie Yu became more tense when she watched her eyes, stepped on his front feet, and growled in his throat.

Nuxu closed her eyes lightly, and said: "Someone is spying on the underworld, and I am pulling out his pawns."

"You mean Xie Chau...?" Bai Hong looked at Xie Chau suspiciously, seeing his delirious, frightened and stiff appearance, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Xie Kai is a great monster with a long history of fame, he had already become famous before Bai Hong was born, but now, for some reason, he is reduced to such a field, which is inevitably sentimental.

"He's not there yet, but he's already on that road." Nuxu put away the bone blade and walked towards the shore under the bloody moonlight on the lake.The power she had when she held the knife had dissipated, but Xie Chao was still terrified. His innate supernatural powers were still there, and he could feel the killing intent. He stepped on all fours anxiously, as if wanting to escape but also unwilling to give up.

The inspector closest to the lake suddenly stood in front of Xie Yu, and shouted to the ghost king, "Stop!"

He supported his body with the wooden stick in his hand, and there was still blood on his lips that he would not wipe clean in the future. Just now, the ghost king slashed out from the Netherworld. Has been backlashed.His arms supporting the wooden staff were trembling all the time, and in order to block Xie Chau, his feet had already stepped into the lake water, but he couldn't care less.

A pair of hands suddenly supported him, and Dawu stood beside him, also blocking Xie Chau behind him, watching the ghost king vigilantly.

The villagers on the shore had already reacted to the shock, and they gathered around Xie Quai one by one, silent, fearful, and determined.

Nuxu stopped walking, she looked at the hostile crowd, and said: "You are doing this, as if what I am going to do is evil. But he has become what he is now, because of what you have done. If he continues like this, it will only make him a puppet in the hands of others."

"What do you mean?" asked the old grandmother.

"You want to use blood sacrifice to save his life, but every blood sacrifice is to help the person who set up the situation to control him. He is unconscious now, not because of serious injuries, but because of the influence of blood sacrifice." Nuxu said.

"That's impossible!" The inspector retorted fiercely.

Bai Hong has returned to the lake, and landed beside Ding Qin.Nuxu looked at them and said, "Perhaps you guys know more?"

She just came here from the netherworld, and what she said was only based on what she saw briefly, and she didn't know the more specific situation.

Ding Qin looked at Xie Qiu surrounded by the villagers, and calmed him down a lot among the villagers, but that layer of deep blood stuck to him like a gangrene.She looked pitifully and sighed: "I probably guessed it."

From the beginning when Bie Chuan taught the blood sacrifice method in the village...or even earlier, this has been a game.

The blood sacrifice method is to prolong Xie Chau's life on the bright side, but it is secretly controlling Xie Chau's mind.Xie Chao can enter the netherworld, and the people behind the scenes want to use Xie Chao's ability to act in the nether world, but Xie Chao is upright and discerning, so it is impossible to be persuaded or deceived. If you want to use him, you just have to Can completely control him.

The flames of the Bright Lantern Sect are radiant and clear, and will not hinder the magical powers of undoing the blood. They can't see through Bie Chunian because Bie Chunian has already abandoned the Bright Lantern Sect and learned other evil methods.Ding Qin once saw the figure of Bie Chunian in the cause and effect, and he has a very deep cause and effect connection with Chang Pu and Yang Cang.Although there was only a glimpse at that time due to the backlash, based on the fragments I saw at the beginning and what I have seen and heard now, I can already deduce Bie Chunian's identity.

The person who was able to put Jie into the game was probably the master who turned his back on Yang Cang and caused his death.

This bureau is very cleverly set up, although simple and crude, it is very effective.Jiechai has a strong heart and is difficult to break, but he has a close relationship with his tribe. The villagers are attached to the totem, and their heart is similar to Jiechai, but they will do anything to save Jiechai's life.

If you want to drive an existence whose heart is strong enough to reject all temptations of interests, and whose mind is so clear that he can see through all plans, when emotions, anger, sorrow, and fear are not enough to shake him, then use love to drive the people he cares about, so that they can be attached to each other with unremitting attachment. Wouldn't it be the most irresistible arrangement in the world to sacrifice for him?

It is impossible for the villagers to watch the totem die indifferently.So, no matter what, they will try the method of blood sacrifice.

But the fact that Xie Kai became a totem and had a tribe is another deep secret.The villagers have been passed down for countless generations, but no one has ever known that they are the people of Jiechai.Their supernatural powers will not show visions on the body, and they hide in the valley. Even if they leave, they will never publicize what their totem is, and they will not even publicize that they are gifted with supernatural powers.

It is really a terrible thing for Bie Chunian to know about this and use it to set up such a situation.

But his plan failed.

The villagers inherited Xie Qi's blood and supernatural powers, as well as his heart.Even though they endured the pain of flesh cutting and bloodletting, they only used their own flesh and blood to try to save Xie Bai's life.

The villagers are voluntary, and the blood sacrifice has never been stained with a drop of outsider's blood, so in the blood sacrifice again and again, only blood is produced, but there is no resentment.

Blood energy is planted in the flesh, resentment resides in the soul.The blood energy fan in the blood sacrifice understands Qi's heart orifice, but his spirit is still clear, so he takes the initiative to avoid it in the nether world.

If you can't control Xie Qiu's soul, there is no way to turn Xie Qiu into a puppet that you can manipulate.

So God said, this is an abandoned game.

"I want to give it a try, maybe he can still be saved?" Ding Qin said.

Since Jie Chao's soul still belongs to him, maybe he can still break free from this situation.

Nuxu looked at her hopeful eyes, then at the pleading eyes of the villagers, and said, "Then let's try."

Ding Qin walked up to Xie Bai, and the crowd around him parted a path. They looked at her with heavy eyes.

Xie Qian also looked at her with bloodshot eyes. He didn't seem to understand what was going to happen, but he didn't think it was a bad thing, so he didn't struggle or avoid it.He raised his head, facing her without the horn on his forehead, and bent his legs to look at her.

Ding Qin put her hand on his forehead below his horns, and warm and clear divine power flowed into Jie Bai's body.

She saw that the blood energy was entangled in the flesh and blood that was dissipated, and it was stuffed into a ball in the heart orifice, confusing his mind.

Divine power poured into the heart orifice like a clear spring, dispelling the muddy blood.A ray of consciousness rose from the heart orifice and merged into the soul of the brain, and Xie Qi's sanity was instantly cleared.

At the moment when her mind was clear, Ding Qin seemed to see many fleeting memories and thoughts, like a dream, and like a world separated by the snap of her fingers. In this short moment, she and Xie Chang knew each other.

But the turbid blood energy is still entangled around the heart orifice, and when the divine power in the heart orifice dissipates, it will once again cover Jie Kai's mind.If you can't completely dispel the blood energy in Jiechai's body, the problem of Jiechai still can't be solved.

However, when Ding Qin tried to get rid of Xie Bai's blood energy, she found that they had been deeply entangled with Xie Bai's flesh and blood.These blood energy came from the blood of the same race as Xie Bai, and they merged into Xie Bai's body without hindrance, becoming a part of his life.Xie Kui was brought back to life by the blood sacrifice when he was seriously injured and on the verge of death. If he didn't have the power of blood, his life would have dissipated long ago.

To expel blood energy is to kill Jiechai.Ding Qin tried to replace the blood energy with divine power, and healed the wound at the same time while cleaning up the blood energy in one place.But in these blood, besides the blood of the villagers, there is another kind of power.That's what Ding Qin saw above the stockade, similar to the power of the Locust King.

That's "weird".

Ding Qin had seen this kind of power when facing the Locust King, but she had never observed it so carefully, and at this moment, she discovered the strange and frightening thing - it has almost no less than divine power. the essence!

Even if only a tiny part of that essence is mixed in, it also makes this kind of power have a certain unchangeable characteristic.Under its influence, Jiechai is being transformed into a monster like the Locust King, and this transformation...is irreversible.

"Little girl, give up." She heard the firm but peaceful voice say.

There is no blood turbidity in Xie Chi's eyes, and the dark blue eyes are as clear as glass.He already knew his situation.

Nuxu stood aside silently, she knew a long time ago that this was an irreversible matter.It's just that people have hopes, so why not give it a try?

Xie Kai has no way to accept the influence of other forces. Even if he stops the blood sacrifice, he will gradually become weird under the influence of the power in his body.So what if his spirit is still pure?At that time, his body could no longer control himself, his mind was sealed in his heart forever, and he could only act on instinct all day long, and the weird instinct...

Grova came in from the crowd, tugged on Latinqin's sleeve, raised his head and asked anxiously, "Sister Ding, Totem, what's wrong?"

Gemawa was behind him, just now the ghost king broke through the sacrificial momentum with his first knife, and the movement here spread, and many people were awakened. Geluowa heard the movement coming from the lake, so he must come have a look.

He hasn't figured out what happened yet, but he already feels uneasy.

Ding Qin didn't speak, her eyes were filled with tears.The moment when she was in the heart of Jie Qi, it seemed to her that countless time had passed, and she had already known and understood him more deeply than anyone else in this short span of time.

"Is there really no other way? Can't it be like this now? He is still alive and awake, is this okay?" The old grandmother looked at Ding Qin and then at the ghost king, pleading.

Xie Chau looked at the people around him, and he saw the shame in their thoughts: "This kind of layout was set up when I was injured and dying in the robbery. What does it have to do with you?" What about it? People’s hearts are changeable. When I left my blood, I just wanted to see if I could use my power to change people’s hearts. This is the choice I made. You have done a good job.”

Grova couldn't help crying, and more and more weeping came from the crowd.That is the totem that protects them, they are their relatives connected by blood, and they are the closest elders.Is there really no other way?Xie Chau was also aroused with nostalgia and sadness.

"I have a suggestion." Nvxu stood on the lake with a wave, her eyes fell on Xie Chao, her killing intent was pure and clear, and she said each word: "When you die, you die."

The author has something to say: Xie Chau, the legendary beast who can tell right from wrong.The more common way of writing is Xiezhi, which is the one that was enshrined with many delicious and stomach-strengthening and Xiaoshi tablets before the law exam.

The setting of Xie Qi in the article has been slightly changed, similar to the combination of Xie Zhi and Di Ting, adding an insight into people's hearts.Because everyone is familiar with Xiezhi, the commonly used writing method may automatically bring in the legendary setting, and the new setting will feel a little strange.Therefore, an uncommon way of writing is adopted. Because it is not common, there will be a defamiliarization, and it will be easier to accept the modified setting.

saichi is the pronunciation of Xiezhi in Hakka dialect, and it is borrowed as "feeler" in the text.

The water of the lake is bright, don't let it be turbid, it's thick with a feeler.

The bright mirror is bright, don't be dark, don't be blind, it's resting with a feeler.

These two lines of lyrics borrow the format of "Gan Tang": "Cover Fu Gan Tang, don't cut it down, don't cut it down, call your uncle's long.

"Covering Fu Gantang, don't cut it down, don't be defeated, it's where Zhao Bo rests."