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Suona's voice whimpered from the very beginning, with a weird tune.
Gradually, it became mellow and sad, but gradually revealed a bit of festive high-pitched and loud.
This tune gave me goosebumps, and my hairs kept standing on end. Especially the position of the spine, has been feeling cold.
Mr. Yin suddenly took out a roll of parchment, held it in his hand and spread it out.
The next moment, he actually knelt down straight!
There was a muffled bang, which was no less than a heavy blow, but Mr. Yin did not show any pain, on the contrary, he was unprecedentedly pious!
The last time I saw this pious color.
? At that time, we were leaving from Ji Niang Mountain, and met Mr. Yin who led people up the mountain.
He was so pious when he used Liuding to guard the tomb to compile articles.
Immediately afterwards, Mr. Yin raised his head, his voice suddenly became extremely slender, and shouted: "A century-old funeral, today's wedding!"
"The boy is unmarried, and Niang Ji looks down upon him."
"The burial of light and shadow, the mountain of the upper earth, if it is crouching, it is from the sky!"
"Use blood as a medium to cleanse the inscription!" The moment his voice fell, the wind suddenly became louder.
The snow wind roared, blowing away the fog above the ice peak faster!
The hanging ladder is already clearly visible.
Not just the hanging ladder, but also the pavilion, and even I saw Ji Niang standing in the middle of the hanging ladder!
Of course, the distance is still far away, and she cannot be seen clearly.
But whether it was in a dream or the last time I found Zhang Jiugua in the room, Ji Niang's appearance was deeply engraved in my mind. I can't hold back the depression in my heart.
Mr. Yin has obviously started the ceremony to make Niang Ji become a feather.
Although my body has almost fully recovered, I haven't found a way to break it.
Could it be that I really want to become a step up girl?
At the same time, Shen Ji in the hall suddenly stood up, and she turned around slowly, her expression still cold.
The next moment she raised her right hand, and at some point in her left hand, she held a sharp knife and swiped at her wrist!
A bloodstain appeared on the fair skin.
Immediately following gushes out is bright red blood!
Shen Ji's eyebrows visibly trembled slightly, and his lips were slightly pursed into a line.
My eyelids twitched wildly when I saw this scene.
At the same time, I felt even more chilly, and what Mr. Yin said before was not true.
At first he told me that the inscriptions should be watered with the blood of the male corpses of Mrs. Ji marrying her husband.
But in fact, the blood he used turned out to be Shenji's!
How long can a living person survive by cutting his wrists and bleeding?
My heart sank gradually, and I couldn't just sit still, otherwise God knows what Mr. Yin will do next moment?
His eyes wandered to Mrs. He's position.
Granny He still has a Guillotine Knife by her side, so at least I have something to do in my hand, so I can work hard!
Mr. Yin still maintained that pious movement, looking at Ji Niang on the hanging ladder.
These servants were all blowing the suona, not paying full attention to me.
My muscles all over my body tensed up, and I raised my legs and was about to rush towards Mrs. He!
Mr. Yin turned his head abruptly, and he shouted coldly: "Luo Shiliu, do you still want to struggle?!"
? From the moment his words sounded, I felt a chill behind me, as if dozens of pairs of eyes were staring straight at my back.
There is also an inexplicable pressure from the body, and it is impossible to move
Sweat broke out on my forehead, forming beads of sweat running down my cheeks.
Turning his head with difficulty, he saw those male corpses wearing large funeral clothes with sideways eyes, and more blood-colored fluff grew on their bodies at the same time.
The faces of these male corpses are all facing me without exception!
A group of blood fiends came to make me bump into trouble? I was extremely cold.
But I desperately wanted to move, but I couldn't move, my heart was half cold.
Mr. Yin smiled, his expression was even colder.
Just at this moment, Shen Ji in the main hall suddenly grabbed her wrist with one hand, she quickly pulled out a white cloth, and wrapped it tightly around the wound.
This scene fell in my eyes, but it made me stunned for a moment.
I thought that Shen Ji would bleed dry, and use this life to water the inscription.
Now she bandaged the wound? !
& nbsp; Could it be that I misunderstood Mr. Yin's meaning before, in fact, Shen Ji doesn't have to die.
Just some blood is enough?
But the next moment, Mr. Yin raised his eyebrows slightly, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Ji'er, it's not enough, don't stop."
It is obvious that Mr. Yin's tone has changed a lot. He was very cold and sullen when talking to us before, but he has become a lot more peaceful with Shen Ji.
"MasterI" The excessive blood loss obviously made Shen Ji's face slightly pale, there was sweat on her forehead, and there was pain between her brows. Shen Ji's coldness a moment ago was as cold as an iceberg, but now he is much more fragile.
"The 100-year-old plan is today, and Master is here for everything! Let some more blood, and it will be enough." Mr. Yin spoke again.
I can hear clearly and clearly, these words are comforting!
My heart beat wildly. Originally thought that Shen Ji was completely bewildered like those fifty people.
But now it seems that it is clearly not the case.
It is true that Shen Ji can sacrifice a lot, but obviously his life is not included.
Mr. Yin must have promised something!
Shen Ji slowly raised his left hand, and the bandaged right hand also took out the sharp dagger, which directly slashed across the palm of his left hand.
The blood flowed down again, but compared to the wrist cutting, it was obviously much less.
Mr. Yin frowned.
He said again: "Ji'er, the blood on your palm is not enough, cut your wrist."
Shen Ji's body visibly trembled, and there was an expression on her face, which was the fear of death.
I also fully understood.
Shen Ji is not afraid of death.
No matter what she did before, everything was under the control of her and Mr. Yin.
Even though she used blood as a sacrifice just now, she didn't hesitate because she had controlled the measure.
Now that Mr. Yin doesn't let her stop, he obviously crossed the line!
"MasterI'm about to die" Shen Ji bit her lower lip tightly, her voice trembling obviously.
There was no pause, Shen Ji gasped slightly, and continued weakly: "The stone tablet is completely watered, and the face of the tribute talisman is also filled with blood, isn't it enough?
"There can be no omissions on this day of great joy. It is better to have more blood and more time to rest and recuperate when we come, than less. If something goes wrong, neither you nor I can afford the consequences!"
"Listen to the teacher and continue bleeding!"
"When the plan is completed, you will be the priest in Ji Niang Village in the future!" Mr. Yin continued in a deep voice.
Just at this moment, Mrs. He, who collapsed beside her, laughed.
That laughter is too ironic!
She laughed and coughed ho-ho.
"Mr. Yin, I thought you really raised a desperate female apprentice, but you don't seem to have that much ability." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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