Chapter 248 Sacrifice

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The eyes on the roof of the roof are crowded together, even stuck together. The pupils are small, but the practical gaze is cast down, which looks particularly scary.

The eldest lady felt that her whole body was stiff and she didn't dare to make any big movements for a while. She could only tap her foot lightly to try to wake Jing Yue up.

Jing Yue opened his eyes in an instant. After seeing the eldest lady's state, he knew something was wrong.

He followed the eldest lady's gaze and met those eyes.

Good guy, after taking a nap, there were so many peeping toms.

Those eyes were very close to the hole, and a few of them had even squeezed in. They looked like they were growing on the roof, which was a little scary and a little disgusting.

Jing Yue and the eldest lady did not move for a moment, but at this time, the sound of the wind blowing the fallen leaves became particularly obvious, as if there was suddenly a forest outside the temple.

The next moment, Jing Yue's ears twitched and he pulled the eldest lady towards him.

There was only a swish sound, and a hand suddenly came out of the hole in the wall and grabbed an empty space.

I saw that the arm of this hand was extremely thin, like a branch stained with blood, and the palm opened suddenly, like a ferocious flower that suddenly bloomed, and it was not small.

The eldest lady dodged the catch and was so frightened that she struck out with Xiao Baihua's sword and chopped off the palm of her hand.

She was just about to breathe a sigh of relief, but several of these weird hands suddenly penetrated through the holes in the surrounding walls.

The eldest lady chopped off the two attacking palms, and the smelly juice splashed from the incision. But this was not the most terrifying thing. The most terrifying thing was that Ah Duan was grabbed out by one hand.

With a bang, the originally closed window suddenly opened, and Jing Yue was held by a hand and walked out of the temple.

His gaze suddenly rose, and he saw a ridiculous and strange scene.

At night, there were suddenly many "trees" around the temple, which was originally only grass.

These "trees" are about three feet tall, and their trunks and branches are very thin. If it weren't for the many bark-like textures on the trunks, you would even think of them as large bamboos.

And if you look closely, they look very human.

Because the branches on their bodies are dancing, they look like arms, and some of the arms actually have human eyes.

It was these ghosts who had been spying on them on the roof before.

He suddenly felt that instead of protecting them, this temple was more like a trap.

The eldest lady chased him out without hesitation, and jumped up desperately to save Jing Yue.

When Jing Yue saw this, he yelled "Be careful!", and the palms of his hands that were holding him slipped, and his whole body slid down.

The tree hand that caught him was already in a knotted state, and the left side was still in the shape of a bow.

Since entering the Fourth Realm of Minor Divine Powers, his [spiritual mind and skillful hands] have also improved and become very flexible. The eldest lady who has been tortured knows this deeply.

The moment he landed and hugged the eldest lady close to his body, ice filled the air around Jing Yue.

Bang bang bang!

The waving branches slapped on the ice like ghost claws without leaving even a trace.

After a few breaths, the ice covering Jing Yue and the eldest lady converged and disappeared.

Then there was a buzzing sound, and a gun shadow rose into the sky.

Bang bang bang...

All the branches that came were smashed, and at this moment, the eldest lady squeezed the magic formula, and the well and the water on the ground all started to beat.

That's the eldest lady making rain.

The two of them locked horns with each other, without looking at each other, but they kneaded the same magic formula in perfect understanding.

The surrounding water converged towards the two of them, and then suddenly stretched out, turning into two flowing water cloaks, spreading the debris around them.

The next moment, the two of them turned into two afterimages and rushed out.

The eyes of the trees growing out of the ground suddenly rolled up, making a sound like a baby crying.

Wow!

Countless branches swayed towards the two of them, as if there were countless hands trying to catch him.

them.

The eldest lady and Jing Yue manipulated the art of moving rain and moved flexibly through it.

Seeing that the oncoming branches were getting denser and denser, the two of them sank rapidly and passed by the green grass.

Although they are both movements of the Xingyu Jue, they probably have different perceptions. When the two of them charged forward, they already had different changes.

The grass where Jingyue's afterimage passes will condense with frost in an instant, and where the eldest lady's afterimage passes, crystal clear water marks like swimming dragons will be left.

Seeing that the trees were about to lean down to catch them, the two of them no longer avoided, but rushed towards their roots.

The already slender tree trunks were cut off and broken one after another, especially the one broken by Jingyue's collision, and frost quickly condensed at the fracture.

As a result, these "tree men" growing underground broke off one after another, looking like a person with broken legs and waist.

The dense circle of branches was suddenly broken into pieces. The speed and strength of the palms of these branches were very powerful for ordinary monks. No matter how many monks had just entered the third realm, they would probably have to answer here, but for Jing Yue It's too slow for a eldest lady.

After a cup of tea, the two of them rushed up a hillside, and the trees were gone.

Yes, they are still crying, making sounds like babies, but because they are trees, they cannot leave the place.

Viewed from here, none of their branches are pointing towards the sky at this time, as if people are kneeling there, performing some kind of sacrifice.

Such a scene reminded them of the "Heaven of Immortality" in the temple.

Is the Changshengtian there really the Changshengtian?

As a result, Jing Yue couldn't help but guess, "That old man lied to us."

"Um?"

"These ghosts can't leave the place, or it should be very difficult to move. If we stay away from it after discovering it, there will be no problem. And the temple he let us enter is more like this The nest of things." Jingyue explained.

The eldest lady said in shock: "It sounds like they want to sacrifice us to these things."

Jing Yue nodded.

The eldest lady couldn't help but look behind her and said, "Then shall we go back?"

With Jingyue's "villain" character, if the other party wanted to harm him, he would naturally not let it go. However, he thought for a moment and said, "It would be troublesome to run back and forth again. We will come back after we find the Hidden Sea Flower and the Coiled Snake." , let’s settle the accounts with him when the time comes.”

To go back, the shortest way has to go through this "forest", which does delay time and is risky.

So the two continued westward.

At noon the next day, the old man who had "guided the way" knelt on the black grassland and muttered something: "Great Akemo, I have sacrificed many lives to you, please give me my son back." Give me."

The sea of ​​green grass suddenly became rippled, and a particularly thick tree trunk grew.

There are many eyes squeezed between the textures on the trunk and branches, all looking here.

The old uncle was not surprised but overjoyed, knowing that his dedication and piety had moved the other party, and the other party showed up. His face could not help but be filled with a morbid and fanatical expression.

He was unconscionable and had harmed countless foreigners and even his own clan members. He had nightmares every night just because he wanted his lost son to come back.

This is a deal between him and the other party.

As a result, the next moment, the old man's pupils shrank into two dark spots.

A huge wooden hand hit him head-on, and then he lifted it up. The anti-old man on the ground had turned into a meat pie, his eyes rolled out, and there was an expression of disbelief on his flat face.

The tree trunk twisted and sank silently into the sea of ​​grass. You could see many new cracks on it, and some cracks were still covered with frost...