Chapter 45

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[The most pitiful people are those mortals who have no magic around them. If their souls are refined into the flag, they will physically endure the pain of being torn apart by five horses every day, and mentally repeat the most painful and desperate things they have experienced in their lives over and over again. 】

79588's electronic voice trembled, seeming a little unbearable: [In this way, Wangui Banner's resentment will be strengthened. 】

Li Ying's fists on the table clenched and then slowly unclenched, and she gently bit her back molars.

If this is the case, it is no wonder that Feirong paid her such a courtesy at that time, and his tone of voice was so sincere that it was a bit unstable.

That evil cultivator looks like a dog and pig, and will be sent to the eighteenth level of hell!



A sudden wind came at night, and the dead leaves rolled with cold dew.

At night, Kui Cliff is pitch black, except for one or two shining stars in the sky, there is nothing bright about it.

The mountains are dark and gloomy, and the river wind is roaring. It seems that there are countless ferocious beasts lurking in the darkness, waiting, crawling in the night, looking for opportunities to jump out and deliver a fatal blow to the neck of the prey.

Li Ying and three others were dressed in black night clothes, hiding in the night, running their spiritual power and rushing towards Wei Cliff.

"Everything is the same." Feirong's indifferent voice reached his eardrums and said, "But Wei Cliff is around the corner, so don't take it lightly."

Li Ying and Xiao Zheng nodded cautiously. Their gait became lighter and lighter as they walked. The hem of their clothes lightly brushed against the low shrubs in the forest, leaving a faint "rustling... rustling..." sound in the air.

'It's too quiet. '

79588 said: [Indeed. Didn't they have some kind of sacrifice tonight? But there wasn't even a ghost in Kaiya. Could it be that Feirong's information was wrong? ! 】

'impossible. '

Li Ying's eyebrows kept furrowing and her eyelids twitched.

There is always a feeling that things are about to get out of control.

She exchanged a look with the two of them, and the three of them slowly approached the altar at Wei Cliff.

The obscure ancient tune was chanted slowly on the stage, accompanied by subtle spiritual fluctuations in the air, as well as the violent beating of drums, the friction of clothing, and strange music...

The hearts of Li Ying and the others slowly calmed down. As long as there was a sacrifice, their visit would not be in vain.

only……

'Either this "Kui Cliff" is just a slightly raised hill next to a river. Can this be called a "cliff"? ! '

[...] 79588 said: [Host, you don’t have to be so serious. It doesn’t matter what it’s called, as long as the evil cultivator is here. Isn't it safer here? Do you have to go to some high cliff? ! 】

[Besides, this is just the name of a place, just like Guandong Village, Piggy Village, etc. in your previous life, isn’t it just a title? 】

Poof——

Liying Nin smiled and touched his chin. It seemed that what he said was not unreasonable.

Xiao Zheng's cold voice reached my ears: "Act according to the plan, Fellow Daoist Cheng, be careful in everything, and never disregard your own safety."

Li Ying nodded towards Xiao Zheng and the others, sighed softly, took out a few paper puppets from the storage bag on her waist, flicked out open flames from her fingers, dripped blood from her fingertips into the back of the paper figures, recited the spell, and Fire paper.

Fei Rong glanced at the wound on Li Ying's finger and handed her the Jinling detoxing medicine in his storage bag: "This is the Jinling detoxing medicine. You can just apply some of it."

Li Ying looked at the blue porcelain vial and stuffed it into her hand before she could take it.

She hurriedly thanked her, looked at the paper puppets standing next to her, who looked exactly like them, and said softly: "Listen to my command later, do you understand?"

The paper puppets laughed, and Mr. Yuan's lifeless facial features suddenly became alive.

Their eyes gradually became brighter, and they said to Li Ying: "No, sir."

Xiao Zheng was stunned when he heard them calling Li Ying "Sir", and something flashed in his mind.

Li Ying nodded, took a deep breath, and led them out of the bushes, striding towards the altar.

79588, who had been hiding all this time, interjected: [Host, be careful, in the Luoju River under the altar, violent spiritual power fluctuations and overwhelming demonic energy are coming. The speed is 60 kilometers per hour, and the current position is 30 kilometers per hour. 】

"In the water..." Li Ying was a little unhappy. It seems that this battle will have to be fought in the water...

But she hates water.

His spiritual consciousness glanced at the dark and bottomless Luojui River, completely blending into the rushing river water in the night.

'79588 Hurry up and give me some magic weapons to avoid water. Let's talk about it again, I can't swim. '

【Hey! ] 79588 angrily stuffed several water-proof capsules into her hands: [Thank you, host! Now remind me instead of notifying me until I'm about to fall into the river! 】

'Haha...' Li Yingpi smiled, 'You're welcome, you're welcome...'

[...] 79588 was silent. This human being's face is really thicker than the city wall.

Li Ying played with several small capsules that appeared out of thin air in her hand, like peanut jelly beans, and swallowed them into her mouth one by one.

Tsk…

The smell of this capsule is actually that of dog meat, well... it's so addictive.

Li Ying pouted and covered her face with her hands, wiping away the tears that were stimulated from the corners of her eyes with her fingers. She was so shocked inside and out.

She tried to adjust the expression on her face and snapped her fingers with the other hand hanging by her side. The puppets all stepped forward, and each was given the behaviors and expressions of "Mu Yueru", "Xiao Zheng", "Feirong", "Mukui" and others.

Seeing this, Xiao Zheng Feirong, who was paying close attention to her in the dark, silently exchanged glances with each other, and at the same time filtered through the sects that practiced the art of good puppetry in his mind.

Li Ying didn't know what the two people were thinking in the dark. She turned her back to them and grinned widely as she faced the monks and residents of Luoju Town who were performing sacrifices in front of her.

"Oh...it's so lively. Tsk tsk tsk..." Li Ying walked closer and looked at the white ribbons on the altar. The priest was wearing a strange coarse linen clothes and dancing, wearing a mask, and his face was covered with red and green graffiti. The townspeople...

"With such a grand scene, why don't you invite us to open your eyes?" "Mu Yueru" pouted in a coquettish tone.

"this……"

The ritual in Luojuan Town was interrupted. The priest stopped dancing and stared at Li Ying with a ferocious face.

Li Ying was not afraid, and looked back indifferently.

"Ah……"

The priest chuckled softly, his broad armband seemed to move towards Li Ying, and his body swayed.

Li Ying frowned: '79588, who is the priest? Why does it give me a very familiar feeling? ! '

[Uh... this...] 79588 searched and said slowly: [I don't know, the system can't find it. I guess I don't know him. 】

But the more Li Ying looked at him, the more familiar he became.

A sense of irritability gradually arose in her heart, and her eyelids began to twitch wildly.

It's going to happen!

Li Ying cursed secretly, suppressed her uneasiness, and continued to drive the puppet to cause chaos.

Mayor Wang, who has a fat belly and a goatee, has already been negotiating with "Xiao Zheng", but "Xiao Zheng", under the control of Li Ying's fingertips, gave him no face at all and did not give in at all.

"Xiao Zheng" said: "Mayor Wang, why don't we just watch the ceremony for a quarter of an hour? We promise not to cause any trouble."