Song Yang and Changze were fighting fiercely with the prisoner when a few shouts suddenly came from not far away.
The strong smell of blood rushed straight into his nostrils, which was nauseating. The man's face was covered with half a black gold mask and came walking on the blood, like a seducer. The people behind him were all dressed in black robes, with hoods covering their faces, making it impossible to see their faces.
Song Yang and Changze looked at each other, wondering where the other one was from.
The prisoners' captors also stopped what they were doing and looked at them warily.
Nagaze took a few steps towards Song Yang and squinted at the man wearing a mask, "Who are you?"
The masked man moved his eyes, glanced at them a few times, and then said, "You don't need to know who I am. You will naturally know when we get to the place."
The man's voice was very cold and seemed to be lowered on purpose, but Nagasawa still heard a hint of familiarity in it, but he couldn't remember who it was for a moment.
Song Yang was startled, and his hand holding the sword tightened, "Where are you waiting?"
Everyone else immediately tensed up when they heard this.
But the other party just smiled and did not answer. With a wave of his hand, the people around him drew their knives and ran over Nagasawa, Song Yang and the others, as well as the group of people who had just robbed the prison van.
The masked man did not seem to be an accomplice of the prisoner robbers. He easily eliminated the other party by chopping melons and vegetables. Both Nagasawa and Song Yang were shocked. Although the prisoner robbers were not as powerful as them, they had to be careful when dealing with this group of people. But he solved the problem so lightly.
Song Yang whispered: "Brother Nagasawa, can you tell where this person is coming from?"
Nagasawa shook his head solemnly, "I don't know, but they obviously want to capture us alive."
The opponent's attack was fierce, but they did not kill them, but they were still defeated. They were quickly captured by a group of masked men, and Mu Rencheng was also captured by the opponent.
Mu Rencheng's face was full of joy, thinking that he was saved, but the masked man smiled contemptuously, raised his spear, and hung Mu Rencheng by the collar on the tip of the spear, like a game to be slaughtered!
Mu Rencheng's face suddenly turned pale with fright, he closed his eyes and screamed desperately. He could not pretend to be a heroic figure. His whole body was like a rotten vegetable leaf that had lost water, and he could no longer stand up.
The masked man looked at him like he was looking at a bucket of dirty and smelly swill, and said contemptuously: "Shut up, or I will let you see the King of Hell now!"
Nagasawa couldn't help but wonder, which group did this person belong to?
The masked man ignored their confusion and ordered his men, "Take them away."
*****
Li Qingyi opened his eyes suddenly and found that he was no longer in the stone room just now. His back was stiff and painful. It was not like he had been unconscious for a while, but as if he had been lying there for ten and a half days.
The surrounding light was very dark, and there were intermittent chants coming from somewhere, mixed with the echoes of the stone chamber, which made her have a splitting headache and confusion, and her eyelids became heavy for a while. She tried her best to concentrate, and then she could clearly see the blurry white above her head. , turned out to be mummies wearing white clothes and white trousers.
Li Qingyi was so frightened that he couldn't help but gasp!
After being frightened, her mind became much clearer. The dead man dangling above her head also became still. She sat up and realized the environment she was in.
This stone chamber is ten feet high, and in the center is a huge altar. As for this altar, Li Qingyi is like a leaf on a towering ancient tree. As far as the eye can see, the structure on the top of the altar cannot be seen at all, except for the hanging white clothes. All that could be seen of the mummy were countless arm-thick iron chains hanging from the top, some hanging in the air, some wrapped around the altar pillars, and some nailed into the ground.
The ground was covered with stone troughs of different depths, scattered throughout the stone chamber, like some kind of runes. Li Qingyi stared at them for a long time and couldn't see anything, but found that the black solidified thing in the stone troughs should be I wonder if the dried blood flowed down the chains.
Li Qingyi felt cold in his heart when he thought of Lin, the human sacrifice that Princess Zhaoming of Dahu called.
My mind was in a trance, and the psychedelic feeling came over me again. The dried blood seemed to be mixed with some kind of fragrance. As soon as I got closer, I immediately felt a sense of drowsiness.
Come on, she was so frightened that she quickly backed away and bit the tip of her tongue to keep herself awake.
Li Qingyi raised his head and looked at the tall and strange altar surrounded by iron chains. He felt that the place was really eerie and terrifying, and subconsciously wanted to escape, but as far as he could see, there was still no exit.
While he was groping around, there was a rumble of the stone door turning in the darkness. Li Qingyi turned around and saw the two women who were standing behind Lin walking in.
They were quite surprised to see Li Qingyi woke up. ..
Among them, the one wearing blue and green clothes said: "She woke up unexpectedly."
Another said: "She is a person with two lives, so it is not surprising that her soul is stronger than ordinary people."
"No wonder the master cares about her so much!"
When Li Qingyi heard her mention "Master", he understood in his heart that she was referring to the person behind the plot to restore the country. He thought about it and said, "What Master, he is just a rat who hides his head and shows his tail."
"How dare you! How dare you disrespect me, the Great Lord!"
"The Lord of Dahu?" Li Qingyi looked at the woman who was speaking and said with a scornful smile: "The Emperor of Dahu was stupid, cruel, and greedy for pleasure. The entire dynasty was in ruins. All the wise people in the world came together to punish him. Dahu has long since ceased to exist! Even if Chongnan and Dajing reunite one day after being separated for a long time, the master will never be the so-called master in your mouth."
The other party was irritated by her words and looked at her with a cold look. The woman standing next to her was calm and said, "The lord of our generation is the divine infant who gathered the strength of the whole clan and opened the altar to beg for God to give him a baby." , you can speak when you are more than a month old, you can predict the future at the age of three, you are good at martial arts, you are a heavenly being who has come to the world, the restoration of the country is not far away, and you can dominate the world just around the corner! You are an ant, how dare you utter arrogant words to slander me, Dahu Lord?"
Altar god baby?
Li Qingyi sensitively captured the key point in the other party's words, "You mean, he is different from ordinary people because you started the altar practice?"
"Our clan opened the altar with the blood of ninety-nine and eighty-one people. The saint gave birth to children with the selected warriors on the top of the altar. After that, she gave birth to a baby who was born with wisdom far beyond ordinary people." She. Very proud, he waved his sleeves, glanced at the mummies above his head, raised his eyebrows and looked at Li Qingyi, "You are very lucky to be the sacrifice for us to open the altar again."
Li Qingyi frowned. The matter of rebirth was very mysterious. She still didn't know the reason. If their master was reborn because of opening the altar, how did she get reborn?
She couldn't be one of those ninety-nine and eighty-one people in her previous life, right? Wouldn’t that mean that all eighty-one people were reborn?
Besides, she obviously died in the bridal chamber, so that shouldn't be the reason.
Moreover, this woman said that the eighty-one human sacrifices were used to open the altar, which obviously required living people.
Unable to figure it out, Li Qingyi could only put this question aside for the time being. She looked at the other party and asked: "Since you already have a destined master, why do you still open the altar?"
