"Yes, death sacrifice."
The old man stood up staggeringly, as if he wanted to take out the cigarette bag and take a few puffs, but found that he had dropped it somewhere: "According to ancient records, the Buddhists have a special kind of sacrifice, which is carried out by 7 presiding officers and 1 elder. , sacrificing one’s own flesh and blood to the altar can create a sealing effect.”
"And the people who can be sealed by death sacrifice are not simple."
Wang Ye pondered, and sure enough, the so-called peace in the world before eternal night was just a joke.
As he learned more and more, Wang Ye sadly discovered that in his previous life, he was just a common being who was misled.
"Do you know who is sealed?"
Wang Ye looked at the old man and said lightly.
The old man shook his head: "I only understand the Death Sacrifice, but the person sealed by the Death Sacrifice must be the enemy of the Buddha Clan. I just want to cause trouble for the Buddha Clan."
...
He is a ruthless person.
Wang Ye glanced at the old man and picked up the wooden chair in his hands.
There is no need for this person to exist anymore.
As if he had guessed that Wang Ye was going to take action, the old man said calmly without any surprise: "I am from Qingfeng Village. According to the regulations of the village, those who kill villagers will be hunted down thousands of miles away."
"But I...killed one. I don't believe you don't know."
After learning about the existence of Qingfeng Village from Zhang Ziliang, Wang Ye was sure almost instantly that Su Wenqian was from Qingfeng Village.
Therefore, Wang Ye didn't care about this rule.
Moreover, since the ghost wearing his own face entered the ancestral hall, Luo Ping looked at him thirteen times without concealing his hostility.
And this old man, although he hid it very well.
But he frequently paid attention to that ghost, or 'Wang Ye', twenty-one times!
More than Luo Ping!
If you say that this old guy is not hostile to you, you won’t even believe it!
"I also know some secrets about the ancient domain, and I still have value."
After discovering that Qingfeng Village did not threaten Wang Ye, the old man said decisively.
With his current physical condition, it is impossible to run away. He can only hope to be used by waste and maybe have a chance to make a comeback.
"oh."
Wang Ye responded lightly, and his body seemed to relax a little.
The old man breathed a sigh of relief, his back already soaked with sweat, and a smile appeared on his face.
The next second.
Wang Ye coldly picked up the wooden chair and hit the old man on the head.
Blood dripped down the old man's forehead. His eyes were wide open with a hint of disbelief. Before the smile on his face could fully appear, he froze there forever and fell to the ground.
"Compared with the information about the ancient domain, I am more afraid of the knife from the back."
Wang Ye said lightly, and then kept groping on the old man's body, but...
There was nothing except the bronze lamp of the middle-aged woman he had passed along before.
...
Are all the people in Qingfeng Village so poor?
Wang Ye glanced at the old man's body with contempt, picked up the wooden chair again, and returned to the basement with stiff steps.
Seeing that only Wang Ye came back, the expressions of Lin Nan and Luo Ping changed slightly and became more cautious.
Wang Ye walked to the old mummified monk and thought for a while.
Lin Nan had been unable to touch this old monk before, but with a desperate kick, he knocked him to the ground.
Could it be...
Is it the effect of the blood in the blood pool?
Thinking about it, Wang Ye reached out his hand again and touched the scripture in the old monk's hand.
really...
Touched the entity.
Wang Ye was overjoyed and took the scriptures out of the old monk's hands and put them in his pocket.
Lin Nan's expression became a little gloomy when he saw this scene.
At this moment, a powerful golden light suddenly emitted from all the skeletons, and a terrifying pressure shook from the air.
And the center point they targeted was Wang Ye.
Under a huge wave of energy, Wang Ye grunted, flew out backwards, and fell to the ground.
His body seemed to be falling apart, filled with severe pain.
A mouthful of blood spurted out uncontrollably.
Seeing this scene, Lin Nan and Luo Ping's expressions suddenly changed!
How could a ghost vomit blood!
This guy is so human! ! !
Remembering that they had always been afraid of the ghost's identity before, so they did not dare to take any action, strong anger emerged in their hearts!
This person...
Damn it!
They themselves have no good faults, and their hearts are filled with murderous intent.
The most angry one among them is Luo Ping!
It was Wang Ye who forcefully took away the blood pool that originally belonged to him. That was his chance!
and...
They watched with their own eyes as Wang Ye stored a huge amount of blood!
Greed, anger.
With many thoughts, the two of them rushed towards Wang Ye.
"Do you really think I'm easy to bully?"
Wang Ye's eyes flashed, and he gritted his teeth and tried to stand up, but the golden light from the bones flashed again and pressed him to the ground.
"Is it because of Buddhist scriptures?"
This Buddhist scripture must be a good thing. How could it be possible for Wang Ye to just throw it away like this!
His eyes were on Xiaosi.
but...
Xiaosi's face turned rosy without knowing when, and he stood there, looking at Wang Ye with empty eyes.
The bet was lost!
That blood stimulates Xiaosi, is it unblocked?
No, it shouldn't be!
If the seal is lifted, the first person Xiao Si wants to kill should be himself!
But it doesn't look like she's doing that at the moment.
In other words, can she just barely control herself?
But this weak control was still like a fatal blow to Wang Ye at this time!
After all, neither Luo Ping nor Lin Nan are easy to bully!
Wang Ye held the Buddhist scripture tightly in his hands, roared, and carried the chair. The blood in his body was flowing rapidly, and his skin was cracked!
But finally, he stood up against this terrifying pressure!
With a trace of madness in his eyes, Wang Ye used all his strength to lift up the wooden chair to block Luo Ping's long knife.
But Lin Nan's punch hit Wang Ye on the back, making a muffled sound.
Wang Ye's body trembled slightly, he turned back to look at Lin Nan, and the wooden chair hit his arm.
With the sound of bones cracking, Lin Nan turned pale, took two steps back silently, covered his arms, and looked at Wang Ye coldly.
