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"Okay." The ugly voice sounded at the same time that Lin Xiao was liberated, and the silk thread left her body, but it had already left scattered small wounds on her body.

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"Lonicera, look."

"Ah! The left hand turned out to be a severed palm!"

"Um."

"Brother Jueming, have you ever encountered such a situation before? Wouldn't it be unlucky to have a severed left hand as a sacrificial offering?"

"It's really unlucky. I met it once before. It was tattooed by the master himself. I remember it was a kid with a severed right arm. The master tattooed the tattoo on his right arm to suppress evil spirits. Lonicera, this time I will do it prick."

Hong Xiaosha dimly heard a man and a woman talking, the man is called Cassia, the woman is called Lian Dong, who are they tattooing.Isn't tattooing a taboo in Shenglian Kingdom? How could anyone dare to be so presumptuous? It must be a dream.But why in the dream, I can also feel the unbearable pain in my left arm, as if a thin needle tip is scratching my skin.Suddenly, a thought flashed in my mind - my left hand is the broken palm!

Hong Xiaosha woke up suddenly.She guessed right, a man and a woman were tattooing her.

"Let me go!" Hong Xiaosha screamed, but she couldn't break free from the rope that tied her to the stone bed.

She was fully awake, and there was a sharp pain in her left arm.A man's hand is flying, and he is holding a small, sharp needle in his hand.After the needle tip shuttled on her arm for a while, the man picked up the thick ink-like liquid and poured it on the place where the needle flew.

After finishing these things, the man stared at Hong Xiaosha's arm solemnly, with a look of joy in his eyes, as if he was admiring a sublime work that had just been completed.

He should be Judging.Hong Xiaosha thought to herself.

Suddenly, a woman's crisp voice sounded not far away, "Oh! Oh no, Senior Brother Jueming, what should I do!"

Hong Xiaosha felt the sharp pain in his left hand after being pricked tightly with needles.If I move my right hand, it hurts even more, and of course the bone is still broken.She struggled to turn her head to look at the source of the sound. It was a woman about 20 years old, dressed strangely, but she no longer felt strange.

There is no doubt that she is still under the clutches of the Wutan Sect.This woman's attire is exactly the same as the women I've seen before - a floor-length gray robe, a huge three-inch-wide collar, but the pattern of her collar is far less complicated than those of the women seen before, presumably it should be The collar pattern determines their class status in the Wutan Sect.

This attire made people feel that they were not real people at all, but just display racks for necklaces.

Hong Xiaosha turned her head slowly, and closed her eyes tiredly. It is not an exaggeration to describe her now as waiting to die.But if she didn't close her eyes at this moment, but took a look at the stone bed not far away, she would clear up the misunderstanding in her heart-it wasn't Lin Xiao who planned everything, Lin Xiao was lying there right now. On the stone bed, the woman called Lonicera was holding thick ink in her hand, and was about to tattoo Lin Xiao.

If it was Lin Xiao or the people around Lin Xiao who planned everything, then Lin Xiao shouldn't be lying there now.It's a pity that Hong Xiaosha didn't see it in the end.

"Lonicera, what's the matter?" Hearing Lonicera's cry, Cassia asked while walking over with the thin needle in his hand.

"I, I..." Liandong stammered, seeing that Cassia Ming's eyes were full of fear of being punished, she paused, as if mustering up her courage, and said, "I accidentally poured ink on this sacrifice's shoulder. "

After hearing this, Caesar frowned, quickened his pace, and walked to the stone bed where Lian Dong was in two steps.Without hesitation, he pulled out a long needle and quickly pierced the skin that had been poured with honeysuckle ink.

"Lonicera, you just started to learn tattoos. You must be careful when doing things. You can't make this kind of mistake again. In our Wutan religion, both the congregation and the sacrifices must have tattoos. This is the canon left by the founder of the religion. And the canon There is a cloud in the middle, the man is stabbed on the back, and the woman is stabbed at the collarbone, unless the personal situation is very special, it will be treated specially." Having said that, they both looked at Hong Xiaosha together.

Cassia's hands are fast, but it doesn't affect him teaching Lonicera, "The ink we use in our teaching is not ordinary ink. It is refined from rare plants collected by our ancestors when he was in Miaojiang. Once it touches the skin, it can never be washed off, so The person in charge of the tattoo is required to be steady and accurate. The work in our hands is only allowed to be successful once, and no second modification is allowed. You see, now I can only make a mistake and tattoo the tattoo on the shoulder of the sacrifice. If the leader asks... ...If you ask me, I will bear it, and you don't need to say anything."

"Senior brother..." After listening to Jueming's words, Liandong realized how much trouble he had caused, and looked at Jueming with teary eyes.

"Okay, let's take her to the altar." Jueming put away the small needle in his hand, said to Liandong while walking back to the stone bed where Hong Xiaosha was.

When Hong Xiaosha was lying down, he heard the conversation between Cassia Ming and Liandong clearly. It turns out that if you join the Wutan Sect, you need to get tattoos, no matter it is for the congregation or the sacrifices.So, is the prohibition of tattoos in Shenglian Kingdom related to the Wutan Sect? Everything that is known about the Wutan Sect is just hearsay. The teachers in the school have never mentioned it, and even the well-informed storytellers have never mentioned it.It's not that I don't know, but I dare not mention it... Is there any secret hidden in this? Thinking of this, Hong Xiaosha became curious and completely forgot his identity as a sacrificial sacrifice.

[To be continued]

☆, Chapter 09

09 chapter

The sunny side of the mountain where the Wutan Sect is entrenched is covered with trees, but the yin side is surprising. It is actually a cliff, as if a mountain was split from the middle by a giant with an axe.

Hong Xiaosha didn't know the existence of the cliff until he was brought to the altar.Although she was in a desperate situation, she was still a teenager at heart. Walking in the altar, she looked around curiously.

It was midsummer at this time, but the cave where the altar was located was extremely cold, the stone walls were covered with thick frost, showing an unusual blue-gray color, and there were even ice cones hanging upside down on the cave roof, Hong Xiaosha was brought into the cave and slammed sneezed.

The altar is not big, and it can be seen at a glance. It is a hall with simple furnishings. There is a sword in the middle of the hall. About three feet behind the sword is a bottomless cliff.

Hong Xiaosha couldn't take his eyes away after seeing the sword for the first time.The sword body was crystal clear, and a strange reddish-brown liquid actually flowed inside the sword body.After pondering for a moment, she guessed that the sword was a jade sword, and the liquid flowing in it was probably alive.

Since it is alive, is it necessary to use living people to sacrifice? That is to use me to sacrifice?!

Thinking of this, Hong Xiaosha couldn't help shivering, as if the temperature in the cave had gotten even lower.She was timid.Of course she will be timid, no one will not be afraid when her life is threatened, let alone she is only a child.At this moment, what she was thinking in her mind was that she might be able to reunite with her parents in Yin Cao Difu after death.

Hong Xiaosha stared at the jade sword intently, not sure how the sword sucked blood, let alone why such a sword existed.This kind of evil thing can only be conceived by heaven and earth. If it is artificially manufactured, it is impossible for the craftsmanship to reach such a world-shattering level.

Although Hong Xiaosha's father is only a jewelry craftsman now, he was very fond of swords when he was walking in the rivers and lakes.Although my father never took the initiative to mention it, it is still difficult to hide his nostalgia for the past. After drinking, he will talk about many deeds in the world, and of course he will inevitably talk about weapon knowledge.Hong Xiaosha has always been interested in swords, but she has not really come into contact with them until now because of her parents' obstruction. However, the knowledge she has accumulated in private can already roughly judge the material of weapons.

Today should be the day of sacrifice, because Hong Xiaosha found that many children were sent here intermittently.

Hong Xiaosha looked around and noticed that Lin Xiao was sitting in a corner, probably because it was too cold, she was trembling with her arms folded.Hong Xiaosha wanted to walk over many times, but the awkwardness in her heart made her hesitate every time she brought up this idea.

Suddenly, there was a sound of fighting and fighting in the corridor outside the altar, and the sound was close at hand in an instant.A moment later, a group of guards dressed in Jinyiwei came in.Hong Xiaosha was happy, we were saved, and the imperial court came to destroy the Wutan Sect!