Villain Rebirth: Immortal Dao Mozun

Nodding to Hehuan, Shi Qian noticed that even the dancing townspeople did not put down the lights in their hands.

The two appeared inconspicuous among the crowd, and no one noticed that they were slowly moving towards the bonfire.

The little wolf disappeared as early as when he arrived at the scene. It was Haishi at this time, and it would be Zishi in less than two quarters of an hour. Now, people's carnival had obviously just begun.

He Huan kept staring at the pile of wood in the center, his eyes getting darker and darker, as if he was evaluating something, his steps slowed down because of this, so he didn't notice that a townsman was coming towards him.

'careful. '

A cold hand pulled him to the side, He Huan's heart skipped a beat, and he woke up suddenly, only to find that the place where he was standing just now was already being stood by, and nodded gratefully towards Shi Qian, He Huan didn't dare to lose his mind again.

Soon the two reached the central position, and the distance between the bonfire and them was less than fifty feet.

Maybe it was blocked by something, it seemed a little unclear, and it was only when the two of them approached that they heard a shallow breathing sound coming from the pile of wood.

someone.

Shi Qian frowned. It is not uncommon to use living people for sacrifices in the cultivation world, but he has never heard of such a big move before the sacrifice.What is the reason for the old man to go back before midnight?Then there is the lamp in the hands of these people.

Although the singing and dancing people seemed to be focusing on the wood pile in the middle, they without exception put most of their energy on the lotus lanterns in their hands, and there was a deeper level of anxiety in their pious eyes.

What are they afraid of?

"Woooo..."

Before he had time to think about it, the sound of the little wolf's whimpering reached Shi Qian's ears. Its voice was extremely low, and it seemed to be very close to the place where the sound of breathing came from.

'what to do? 'As the crowd moved to the side, Hehuan sent a voice transmission to Shi Qian. 'The sacrifice seems to be about to begin. '

As He Huan said, the crowd got closer and closer, and the originally indistinct chanting became louder and louder.

Shi Qian glanced at the center of the field of vision, and found that the burly man who was still on the high platform just now had stopped singing and walked down from the stage. Behind him were two equally burly men. The feeling that people can't see through is like killing a god.

This is definitely not the aura that ordinary people in the world should have. When several people passed by, a coldness invaded the whole body, and Shi Qian's fingers curled slightly. He didn't take out the sword after all.

The three of them stopped in front of a young man wearing a scholar's robe, beckoning him to follow, the extinguished lamp in the scholar's hand couldn't show his expression, he followed behind them, his eyes were full of fear and despair, and his whole body shivered Trembling, but not daring to stop, seeing this, the hands of the people around holding the lotus lantern tightened even more.

Within a moment, more people with lights out followed the scholar, all of them desperate, but no one raised any objections, and the people next to him were also indifferent, as if this had happened countless times.

'These people should be sacrifices. He Huan pursed his lips, with some hesitation in his eyes.

'Well, later you are in charge of taking people away and go back to meet up. '

'ah? Acacia's expression went blank for a moment, "Who are you taking?" '

Before he had time to answer He Huan's question, the group of people had already walked in front of them, and nodded towards Duanyu almost imperceptibly, Shi Qian's eyes flashed, and he simply snuffed out the wick.

Undoubtedly entered the team, Shi Qian's lips twitched indistinctly.

Shi Qian was the last one, and in front of her was a woman who was about [-] years old. At this time, she was holding the extinguished lotus lantern tightly, her tears silently soaked the painting on it, and she cried very quietly. But it didn't ease her despair in the slightest.

Shi Qian visually estimated that there were 130 seven people in this team, which happened to be able to stand completely on that high platform.

The high platform is very close to the wood pile, and it only takes one body to plunge into it. Standing at the end, Shi Qian saw the scholar standing on the edge of the high platform with trembling legs, the surrounding singing became louder, everyone's faces were Almost numb piety.

The burly man in gorgeous clothes made a strange gesture towards the sky again, then knelt down straight, and shouted with an empty expression: "The ceremony begins!"

"Invite the offerings into the heavenly festival!"

The scholar closed his eyes and jumped, and fell into the pile of wood, but the strange thing is that he should have landed, but he didn't make any sound, as if he fell into another space for no reason, but sometimes But Qian could feel that there was indeed a little more anger in it.

Quietly hiding his figure, Shi Qian quickly sneaked to the front of the line, imitating the people in front and jumping.

The darkness immediately filled his vision, Rao Shiqian felt that his eyesight was good, but he still couldn't see anything, as if he had entered a strange space, and a strange pulling force pulled him down.

The moment he landed, a huge force wrapped around Shi Qian's body, as if to restrain him.

A beam of true energy surged out of his body reflexively, resisting that force, but passed through it without hindrance.

Shi Qian was startled, and quickly sacrificed the Zhuyun sword in his dantian when his spiritual power and true essence were ineffective.

As soon as Zhu Yunjian came out, all those Yali disappeared completely.Touching the hilt of the sword in satisfaction, he guessed correctly, this sword has a special meaning in this city, otherwise Ming Yun would not have taken it out back then.

There were more and more people around, but when Shi Qian jumped down, he had already confirmed the location of the little wolf. From the old man's reminder, he knew that this sacrifice should start from the child time, and now there are less than [-] people left in the ion time. A stick of incense time.

As a tree, He Huan has never known what it feels like to sweat, but now his cold sweat almost wets his underwear, and there is still half a stick of incense.

The last person standing on the stage was the woman standing in front of Shi Qian. Her face was completely stained with tears at this time, and she looked in a state of distress, but she still walked towards the wooden altar step by step. go.

Seeing the woman jump down in despair, He Huan's heart tightened, Shi Qian will be safe, right?Why haven't you come out for so long?

Thinking of what the other party explained earlier, even though he was worried, He Huan was not impulsive after all. Since Shi Qian said those things, he should be sure... right?

Seeing that the time is getting closer, the city residents hold the lotus lanterns in their hands and start to move forward regularly. The bright and soft orange lights look extraordinarily beautiful in the middle of the night, but they are like layers of coldness overlapping, making people feel chilly. bottom of my heart.

The time is getting closer and closer, and the city residents are getting more and more excited. They all gather around the bonfire, and only wait for the high priest to give an order, then throw the lotus lantern in their hands into the altar, and then start their new life. Carnival of the wheel.

"Festival, start!"

The man's thick voice spread throughout the square, and the cheers from the people around him made Hehuan tremble a bit, and it took a lot of self-control to keep himself from rushing out.

I told myself over and over again to believe in Shiqian and it would be fine, but I couldn't calm myself down no matter what.

The fire quickly spread upwards from one corner, and the scorching heat made He Huan take two steps back unconsciously. He was afraid of the fire, and he just wanted to leave here quickly.

Standing stiff and motionless, He Huan watched the people throw the lotus lanterns in their hands into the fire. The fire was getting bigger and bigger, and the heat that hit his face almost made him follow the fire. He closed his eyes and moved. Moving his fingers, just as he was about to rush in desperately to save people, he suddenly heard a burst of exclamation from the crowd.

"The devil disrupted the festival! God will punish you!"

He only had time to hear this sentence clearly, and then a weight fell on He Huan.

'Walk! '

Before he could see who was on his body, Shi Qian's voice appeared in his ears, he hugged him reflexively, and quickly rushed out of the crowd, following Shi Qian's previous instructions, he rushed towards the old man's yard.

I don't know if it was his illusion, but he always felt that the crowd behind him suddenly became quiet, and they were heavy with death, but now he didn't have time to look back, and leaving quickly was the right way.

Not to mention He Huan who had already left, Shi Qian clearly saw the instant changes in these people.

The screams of the person who was sacrificed just now echoed in my ears, but outside I could only see the raging fire, and there was no other sound except the sound of the flames burning. It seemed that there were two worlds outside the fire.

At this moment, Shi Qian was standing on the high platform, facing the high priest. He was the one who yelled the previous sentence to Shi Qian. After that, his whole appearance changed, as if his soul had been emptied suddenly, and his whole body Exuding a dead air that no living person has, his expression is numb, and he is still muttering words.

The people in the square stopped dancing and began to move closer to the high platform. Their expressions were particularly gloomy against the backdrop of the bonfire.

What kind of city is this?

I heard about this country a long time ago. At the beginning, I only thought that this country was lucky, and it was able to stand tall among many big countries, but now it seems that it is not so simple.

It's not that Shi Qian doesn't want to leave now, but that he can't. He is now in the early stage of the Nascent Soul, close to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, and he can't move when surrounded by these people. It's completely different from the feeling he felt in the fire before, but He calculated that if he really broke through, there was still a chance of getting out.But it seemed that he suddenly remembered something, and with a thought, a light flashed in his eyes, but he didn't deliberately break free from the shackles on his body.

The originally blazing flames looked extraordinarily cold under the rendering of dead air, and the temperature seemed to be able to freeze.

"God's punishment begins."

The high priest's voice clearly reached Shi Qian's ears, and as soon as he finished speaking, the silently burning flame moved towards Shi Qian's direction as if it had a spirituality.

Seeing the flames getting closer and closer, Shi Qianban squinted his eyes, lowered his head and couldn't tell what he was thinking.