"So, this is the human skin book that records all the head-lowering techniques?"
Li Fuguang stroked this thin book in amazement. It felt smooth and delicate, just like skin.
Isa nodded and told all about his experience of sneaking into the ancestral hall and stealing a house under the eyes of the village chief.
Li Fuguang was silent.
She deserves to die!
She was acting comfortably here, playing house with her children, while her teammates were going up mountains of swords and down seas of fire.
While she ate well and slept in a big bed, her teammates hungrily rested in the jungle.
She must have been scolded to death by netizens watching the live broadcast outside, right?
Such inaction...
"My current idea is that before the village chief notices, we first learn the head-lowering technique above, use the village chief's clothes in the house to lower his head, and kill him remotely."
"As long as all the people under control are dead, the God Sacrifice Ceremony cannot be held, and we should consider it successful."
Issa's ideas coincided with Li Fuguang's.
Even though she has ghost power, she is not willing to fight against a character who is as powerful as a ghost or even more powerful.
Being able to pass customs more conveniently is a dream come true.
"By the way, did I tell you? The God Sacrifice Ceremony was originally scheduled to be held tomorrow, so we only have one day left."
Li Fuguang also told Isa and the other three about the news he got from his siblings.
The three also expressed surprise.
They thought one day would be the day after tomorrow.
"That's good. Let's solve it and go home early. I miss my parents."
Park Ji-yeon said with a slight smile.
…
In the mountain temple.
Li Hansong came here early in the morning. He did not go to the ancestral hall as the siblings said, but came to the mountain temple to clean up.
The most important sacrifice has been prepared, and it doesn't matter whether other things are present or not.
But the temple on this mountain has not been cleaned for several months, and a thick layer of dust has accumulated.
Li Hansong wants to clean the temple before tomorrow's ceremony.
Cut the weeds, wipe away the dust…
Li Hansong's every move is full of piety.
"The last incense burner..."
Li Hansong smiled. He and his grandson made it with clay last year.
Although rough, it is full of the grandfather and grandson's devotion to the gods.
In fact, he also suspected that this god was not that god.
After all, gods don't eat people.
But what does it matter?
The real god allows the evil man to do evil, but the man-eating evil spirit gives him the power of revenge.
Since the world is so topsy-turvy, what does it matter if he is a little bit worse?
Li Hansong quickly finished wiping the last incense burner, and was about to call it a day and go to the ancestral hall to move the yellow paper and other ritual supplies when he heard a crisp cracking sound behind him.
He turned around and saw the incense burner that had just been polished.
He actually dropped the incense table and broke it? !
Li Hansong stepped forward in confusion and picked up a piece of debris.
"ah!"
His hand was accidentally cut and a little blood seeped out.
At the same time, a dark wind suddenly blew in the temple, and someone seemed to be crying.
Li Hansong had a bad feeling in his heart.
He stood up and ran to the ancestral hall down the mountain.
The cabinet at the entrance to the cellar was still there, but Li Hansong didn't feel the slightest comfort.
Frantically, he opened the cabinets and opened the wooden panels at the entrance.
It was dark downstairs, and it was hard to see if anyone was there.
Li Hansong shouted down twice, but no one responded.
In the silent ancestral hall, apart from his own breathing, not even the sound of the wind could be heard.
Li Hansong climbed down the ladder.
There's really no one down there...
All he found was the rope that had fallen to the ground.
There was also blood stains beside the ladder, which had dried.
Li Hansong laughed angrily. He had already guessed that it was Issa who never showed up.
"Okay, you should cooperate inside and outside, and save people under my nose!"
Li Hansong bent down and rubbed the blood on the ground with the rope until there was blood on the rope.
So what if you escape?
Don't you know that you can ignore the distance by lowering your head?
Li Hansong smiled contemptuously, he would give those self-righteous outsiders a small lesson.
But he will not kill them, after all, they have to be sacrificed to the gods.
He climbed up and stood in the lobby again.
The low-end version of the head-lowering technique he still remembers is not enough to pose a threat to them. He must find a more powerful one from the human skin book to make them completely lose the idea of resistance!
Li Hansong walked towards the secret room.
Before entering, he was still full of confidence. It was not until he clearly saw that there was a familiar book missing on the familiar desk that he felt a little panicked.
The book is gone? !
Li Hansong turned his desk over and didn't see his human skin book.
"Damn, it's that Issa again! How did he find out?!"
Li Hansong punched the wall hard, puzzled as to how Issa discovered the secret room.
But the most important thing now is that Issa took away the human skin book, and there is no way he would not read the content on it!
Li Hansong suddenly remembered the incense burner he just dropped. If this was a warning from the gods to him, then...
Oops!
The puppy and the little flower are in danger!
Li Hansong quickly realized that he was not at home. What if those foreigners took advantage of this time to steal his home? !
…
The village chief's house.
Li Fuguang, Park Jiyan, and Itoen are reading the human skin book, hoping to learn one or two powerful techniques from it.
But without exception, these techniques place extremely high demands on the practitioners.
At this time, Isa walked in with a serious face.
"The situation is not good. The villagers outside seem to be a little restless. I suspect the village chief has noticed that you have escaped. He may also have noticed that his book is missing."
As soon as these words came out, the three of them became nervous.
"Then what should we do? There are no techniques in this book that we can use."
Park Ji-yeon wailed.
Reading this book gave her a headache, and it was useless!
Li Fuguang also sighed.
She should have thought a long time ago that the magic given by the Demon with the Headed Head naturally requires a devout belief in it.
If faith was removed, she didn't know whether the remaining steps would work.
"This is the only way. In the eyes of the village chief, I should still be one of his own. When the time comes, you will kidnap me and I will kill him while he is not paying attention."
Li Fuguang proposed his own method.
The other three voted unanimously.
This is by far the safest approach.
…
Li Hansong walked towards his home with a cold face, followed by a large number of villagers.
They were crowded together, and everyone had the same expression on their faces, which was extremely eye-catching.
Issa saw this scene through the crack of the window, and her heart felt like a huge stone sank.
He turned back and nodded towards Li Fuguang who was tied to the chair and Park Ji-yeon and Ito Soon who were holding knives behind her, then took a deep breath and opened the door.
Across the threshold, Issa and Li Hansong looked at each other from a distance.
Invisible momentum fluctuated between the two people, becoming more and more arrogant.
