I just want to be a quiet man

Before the long case, the four sticks of incense were still burning fiercely, and when the green smoke was curling up, the names of the four members of the Xiao family were suspended in the air, and the ancient altar stood quietly in the depths of the smoke.

Seeing that Xiao Meng successfully completed the sacrifice, Xiao Shou nodded very satisfied, and then ordered: "Xiang'e, it's your turn."

"Quickly step forward to offer sacrifices."

"Don't delay!"

Hearing this, the pink bride immediately opened the box next to her skirt, and there was also a guard inside.

She bent down and picked up the guard, threw it on the altar, then drew a dagger from her sleeve, and began to sacrifice directly.

The sound of sharp blades slicing through skin, flesh, and bones was endless. The guard who was unconscious was awakened by the severe pain. The first thing he saw was that the dagger picked out one of his eyes.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

The shrill and pitch-changing screams resounded through the ancestral hall.

The blood was gurgling, flowing down in all directions along the ancient traces on the altar.

With the progress of the sacrifice, the breath of the pink bride began to become stronger, and it also increased from the qi training period to the alchemy period.

Soon, black blood appeared on the altar. Just like the last sacrifice, this guard was also swallowed by the altar bit by bit. The hysterical venom and hatred before his death condensed into a mask made of iron.

The pink bride also completes the sacrifice.

On the confession, the palace lanterns were burning quietly, and the murals became more obscure and dark.

The cloudy air was thick and condensed into gray-black clouds of smoke, misty and meandering, lingering around the room.

The fan, which is engraved with patterns such as hundreds of descendants and grandchildren, and melons, reflects a series of strange silhouettes.

There are many silhouettes, the sound of footsteps is chaotic, and it seems to be wandering back and forth, mixed with many whispers, dense like a tide, secretly surging.

Seeing that things were going well, Xiao Shou looked at Pei Ling and said, "Zhenger, it's your turn."

"Go and sacrifice."

"My Xiao family's wish is about to come true!"

Hearing this, Pei Ling suddenly recovered from Xiao Zheng's memory, and before he could speak, he coughed violently.

He looked up, but saw that among the smoke and clouds, most of the ancient altar was already stained with blood. The mottled color, looking carefully, was all caused by repeated smearing and splashing of blood.

The hatred in it is majestic and vast, and it is already richer and deeper than before.

Both "Yu" and the pink bride have completed their sacrifices!

Pei Ling was panting violently, and the cold touch of the mask gradually calmed down his thoughts.

At this time, Xiao Shou frowned, and said again: "Zhenger, what are you still dawdling about?"

"quick!"

"Go up and sacrifice!"

"If you delay the time, you will miss the hopes of my Xiao family's ancestors for generations!"

Pei Ling stood on the spot, motionless, with no intention of going up to offer sacrifices.

Seeing Xiao Zheng's indifference, Xiao Shou immediately frowned even tighter, and his expression became extremely dignified.

Just like before, he took out a large amount of paper money from his sleeve and threw it towards Pei Ling.

Paper money fluttered all over Pei Ling's body, but Pei Ling still didn't move.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xiao Shou took out another talisman with a mysterious blood pattern, and stuck it on his body.Immediately afterwards, Xiao Shou made a tactic with both hands, and began to mutter words.

However, unlike Xiao Meng just now, after this operation, Pei Ling still didn't respond.

Xiao Shou's expression changed immediately, and he quickly took out more paper money, but the next moment...

brush!

A condensed blood-colored saber aura streaked across the sky, instantly annihilating all the paper money and talismans!

The saber aura kept going, and the domineering and bloody aura spread throughout the entire ancestral hall, dispelling a lot of incense mist in a short time.

Pei Ling raised his hand, and another bloody saber aura slashed out!

This time, the saber qi whistled vertically and horizontally, cutting off the four burning incense sticks.

Without the support of the incense, the real altar began to tremble and dissipate. At the same time, the bead curtain that was rolled up automatically fell silently, covering the shrine again.

The god statue was blocked by the bead curtain, and the aura of great terror and disaster disappeared immediately.

The two palace lanterns on the confession case seemed to be aware of it, and they jumped up suddenly and sharply, sometimes rising sharply, illuminating the ancestral hall, sometimes faintly, almost extinguished.

The entire ancestral hall was flickering and dark, and the cold atmosphere did not decrease but increased.

"Not good!" Xiao Shou's face changed drastically, but before he could do anything, the next moment...

"boom!!"

The gate of the ancestral hall suddenly opened.

"Huhuhu..."

The dark wind quickly swept in, blowing the clothes of the four people flying, and the light of the palace lantern shrunk sharply, as if it would be completely extinguished in the blink of an eye.

In the darkness, bursts of laughter suddenly came: "Hee hee hee... hee hee... hee hee... hee..."

The laughter was monotonous at first, but gradually, it seemed that more and more people were involved.

Countless malicious laughter sounded from all directions, and quickly condensed into rolling sound waves, roaring towards the four members of the Xiao family.

As the wind whistled, suddenly some soft things were mixed in.

If you look closely, you can see clusters of long black hair.

These long hairs came from the top of the ancestral hall, at first there were only a few strands, but soon, like a black waterfall, the endless black long hairs poured down, like a wisteria trellis in midsummer.

Pairs of blood-colored eyes opened from the hair, and focused on the four members of the Xiao family without blinking.

"Hee hee... hee hee... hee hee..." The laughter continued, and the wind blew up outside the door. Maids in indigo or blue dresses, soaked in blood, walked out of the darkness, their facial features were all gone. Save, leaving only bloody holes.

Looking straight into the ancestral hall.

Under the swaying skirt, the sound of "crash" gradually rose, and a river of blood mixed with pieces of meat, bones, internal organs, eyeballs, ears, teeth, tongue, etc., kept rising.

Following the footsteps of the maids, they approached the ancestral hall little by little.

Chapter 80: Creation?

Xiao Shou's expression changed drastically, he hastily took out a handful of paper money from his sleeve and threw it out, and at the same time shouted loudly to Pei Ling: "Zhenger! Wake up!"

"Wake up quickly!"

"Don't be confused by the sneakiness anymore, and miss my family's important affairs!"

Pei Ling ignored Xiao Shou at all, his figure swayed slightly, turned into a shadow in an instant, escaped into the darkness, and disappeared.

Countless strands of hair hanging from the ancestral hall swayed like spirit snakes and entangled the remaining three.

Paper money was flying all over the sky, but it had no effect on these strands of hair.

"Crunch", "crunch"...

The hair quickly wrapped around the necks, limbs, and torso of the three, and then tightened.

Xiao Shou looked anxious, but his hair instantly covered his whole body, wrapping him into a thick black cocoon, and it was difficult for him to make any sound anymore.

"Hee hee hee hee hee hee……"

The hem of the skirt brushed the paper money all over the floor, and the corners of the maids' mouths were curved, maintaining weird smiles, and they approached step by step.

They crossed the threshold of the ancestral hall very easily and slowly raised their hands.

Under the narrow sleeves that are easy to work with, the lotus root arms are pink and the fingers are slender, but then, the pink nails exploded, turning into green and black ghost claws in a blink of an eye, and grabbed the faces of the three of them fiercely!

But at this moment, Xiao Meng and Xiao Xiang'e shot at the same time, the mana of the two of them surged, and with their powerful strength, they broke free from the heavy shackles of their hair in an instant.

"Whoa!"

As if the sound of cloth being torn suddenly came out, an unknown number of hairs were broken at the same time, and two figures came out of the cocoon.

The next moment, "Yu" punched the maids.

The punch was as fierce as a dragon, before it touched the body, the hairs stood on end for a while.

The strong wind blows in the face, roars and shakes, all the maids are blown apart with a punch, like paper, they are scattered in all directions.

However, instead of disappearing, the laughter became more frequent: "Hee hee hee... hee hee hee... hee hee... hee hee..."

"Huh...huh...huh..."

The ancient pine in the yard suddenly shook violently, the wind howled, countless pine needles fell one after another, like a shower in the courtyard.

In the darkness, two human skin lanterns suddenly lit up.

The pale lights illuminated a figure in Chinese clothes surrounded by pearls and emerald greens.

He has a graceful appearance and a dignified temperament. There are countless snakes and insects stuck in the black bun, and the yin energy around his body is almost as real. Every time he takes a step, when the rings are clinking, gray-black frost and snow will condense on the ground.

He folded his sleeves and walked towards the ancestral hall step by step.

Countless yin, hatred, and resentment evaporated from her body like a black mist, intertwined behind her, like a creeping beast, seeming to pounce at any time, swallowing the entire ancestral hall!

The scattered maids, like fish returning to the sea, fled to the mistress one after another after a strange turn in mid-air, and surrounded her.

At this time, in the ancestral hall, there was a steady stream of hair strands, which continued to wrap around the three of them.

While the sarongs fluttered, the maids opened their mouths in unison, letting out extremely shrill screams.

Xiao Meng and Xiao Xiang'e looked tense, and rushed to defend, as if they had never seen such a scene.

Boom boom boom...

All of a sudden, the wind of fists and sharp blades whizzed in the ancestral hall, the sound of hair breaking could be heard endlessly, the palace lantern on the confession case was instantly extinguished, and there was endless banging, bang, bang, bang, bang in the dark, and a big battle broke out immediately!

Pei Ling turned into a shadow, standing in the dark watching this scene silently.

The fight between "Yu" and the pink bride was too jerky.

What's more, he doesn't know how to use any spells, and only relies on his own cultivation to resist hard.

The fate of these two people has already taken the upper hand by the Xiao family!

The sacrifice just now really had a big problem!

"As long as you sacrifice to the statue of the 'curse', you can draw out the power of the 'curse'."

"This should be the good fortune this time."

"'Yu' and Pink Bride, they have no chance now."

"Next, I only need to prepare a suitable sacrifice, and I will be able to get the good fortune of the 'curse'!"

"The wish of the Xiao family is longevity, so the 'curse' gave the Xiao family a chance to compete with us, and this fight is extremely beneficial to the Xiao family!"

"And my wish is to return to the void!"

Pei Ling thought to himself, although he now knew what the real good fortune was, there were still many situations where he couldn't figure out what was going on.

Of course, for him right now, the most important thing is good luck, as for the reason, it doesn't matter at all!

At this time, Xiao Meng and Xiao Xiang'e took Xiao Shou to the gate of the ancestral hall, relying on the powerful strength of the alchemy stage.

Looking at the ghostly shadows and dark energy in all directions, Xiao Meng quickly said: "Father! There are too many ghosts here, let's escape from Xiao's mansion quickly!"

"Cough, cough..." Xiao Shou was rescued by a pair of children in a critical situation, and there were still several deep bruises on his neck. He coughed a few times, but immediately shook his head and said, "No! You can leave the ancestral hall now, but You must never leave the Xiao Manor!"

"The sacrificial offering has not been completed right now, once you leave Xiao's residence, you and Xiang'e will immediately suffer backlash and become like Zheng'er!"

"Now we can only wait!"

"When Zheng'er wakes up during the day, he will still have a chance!"

"At that time, as long as we make another sacrifice, our wish will be fulfilled, and we will gain real longevity!"

Xiao Xiang'e brandished the dagger, cut off a bundle of black hair that was curling towards her, nodded and said: "Okay!"

While speaking, she and Xiao Meng protected Xiao Shou, fought and retreated, and quickly withdrew from the ancestral hall despite the siege of many servant girls.

The moment the three of them left the ancestral hall, the wind stopped suddenly.

The ancient pine whirled for a while, and the originally endless rain of pine needles suddenly stopped.