"Dad!" Jiang Li obviously noticed the people outside and couldn't help but exclaimed. Fortunately, I reacted quickly enough and covered her mouth so that no one outside could hear her.
I looked at Jiang Li coldly, "Stop talking, these two are the two Taoist priests I mentioned!"
"Hmm..." Jiang Li's eyes were full of disbelief, and her body kept struggling. My face darkened and I stabbed her hard on the side. Jiang Li softened, and I hugged her tightly. He held her waist and continued, "If you want us all to die here, then go ahead!"
Jiang Li's face gradually returned to normal after hearing this, but her eyes were still staring at the people outside through the gaps in the cabinet.
The child who had been left behind for more than ten years suddenly saw her parents, but others said that her parents were her murderers. No one could accept this!
Just like when I first learned that Zhang Paizi was going to kill me... I fully understand how Jiang Li feels now.
At this time, people outside had entered the room, and the leader was still the middle-aged man, but this time he was wearing black clothes and blue jeans.
The young man in his twenties behind him was wearing a gray sportswear and tinkering with something, "Dad, what time does the sacrifice start?"
The middle-aged man looked cold and took out various things I had never seen before from the bag he carried with him. He placed them on the table and said, "Don't worry, I will start preparing at eight o'clock tonight. I will be able to present it at nine o'clock." Sacrifice.”
"Yeah, I got it." The young man nodded and leaned casually on the head of the bed, still playing with the things in his hands with his head buried.
I looked carefully.
Only then did he realize that what the young man was playing with was actually the skull of a baby the size of a pair of fists!
The skull has a hint of yellowish color. It is often played with, just like a daily handle. There are some bright red bloodshot threads in the yellowish bone, which looks a bit weird!
In the skull, there is a dark centipede that is constantly escaping from various holes in the bone, but every time it is held down by the young man and stuffed back...!
This scene gave me chills down my back. There are many people in the world who play with bones.
But I have never seen anyone cruelly play with a baby’s skull.
Except for some lamas in Tibet and some evil masters in Southeast Asia, no one would do such a derogatory thing.
At this time, the young man once again spoke to the middle-aged man, "Dad, tell me... what would happen if mom knew that we sacrificed our grandma and sister together?"
The middle-aged man snorted with disdain, his expression clearly dismissive of the "mother" in the young man's mouth, "So what if she knows? It is her honor to contribute her body to the great witch god!"
"Hmm... That makes sense." There was a strange color in the young man's eyes, and an evil smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Evil masters, head-dropping masters, these names are stained with blood and have countless corpses piled up. Never underestimate their ruthless hearts...
Zhang Bizi told me before that there are only two kinds of madmen in the world, one is the madman with brain problems, and the other is the evil masters like them, the head-dropping masters.
I'm a little confused. According to what they said, Jiang Li's grandmother should have been sacrificed by them, but... the photo Yang Qiu gave me showed her grandfather, and her The wet nurse looks intact.
What is going on?
And... what on earth is going on with the "mom" he talks about? Is it possible that this person is not in the same group as them and doesn't know about this?
But after thinking about it, I think it’s impossible.
Jiang Li had said before that her father, mother, and brother worked together, so it was impossible for them to not know each other.
Thinking about it this way, could it be that... Jiang Li's mother is also an evil master in Southeast Asia, but she didn't know that the father and son wanted to sacrifice Jiang Li?
At this time, Jiang Li suddenly sobbed in my arms, and her delicate body kept shaking in my arms. After a while, the clothes on my chest were soaked with tears.
I patted her shoulder gently and whispered, "Stop crying. If we are discovered, we will suffer."
Jiang Li burst into tears, buried her head in my chest and nodded heavily, covering her mouth to try not to make any sound.
Her experience is truly pitiful.
Even though she grew up with her grandma, she actually met such a parent who wanted to sacrifice her...!
At this time, the middle-aged man suddenly stood up.
My heart skipped a beat and I thought he had discovered me. Unexpectedly, he just walked over to the table where the memorial tablet was placed, took out a finger bone from his pocket, and placed it squarely on it.
Then he took out pieces of carefully polished bones and filled the whole table like a plate.
It suddenly occurred to me that he might be planning something!
Before each head-dropping master casts a spell, he must use some strange things to lay out his plan in advance to avoid subsequent spell casts from failing.
I was very curious about the spellcasting of the head-lowering master before, but now that I have actually seen it, I feel very resistant and disgusted. I don’t know how many people were killed to collect the bones on his table...
The middle-aged man took out a very thin stick of yellow incense from his bag, held it between his palms and bowed towards the bones in front of him, muttering some obscure words in his mouth.
Then he picked up the yellow incense and stuck it on one of the bones, took out the match and prepared to light it...
But something strange happened suddenly at this moment. Then he struck the match with a "Stab!" and approached Huang Xiang, but the match suddenly went out. The middle-aged man's face instantly darkened, and he looked towards the room. After scanning around, he said in a cold voice, "The incense is not burning, there are other people here!"
When the young man who was half lying on the bed heard this, he immediately put the baby's skull in his pocket, casually picked up a wooden stick engraved with runes from the table, and walked towards the middle-aged man, "Are you sure?"
The middle-aged man nodded, "Yeah!"
My heart skipped a beat, I didn't expect to be discovered by the other party in this way!
After hurriedly sending a text message to Yang Qiu on my mobile phone and telling him about this place, I looked outside through the gap again.
But at this time, he happened to meet an eye with a hint of weirdness!
I was so frightened that my back felt cold, and waves of cold air rushed towards my spine. My body felt like it was filled with lead, and I was too heavy to move.
The cabinet door slowly opened from the outside.
The young man's gloomy eyes fell on me, and he said in a somewhat unbelievable voice, "You...are actually not dead?"
I eased my nervousness and walked out of the cabinet with Jiang Li in my arms, "Thanks to your luck, I won't die!"
"Haha..." The young man's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a strange yin energy exuding from his body, "You seem to be a little different from the others...!"
