SWDnovel Chapter 250 Spirit Sacrifice Event
Chapter 250 Spirit Sacrifice Event
"Brother Chang, what's the matter?"
Back at the camp, Wei Wu hurriedly made the decision to shrink the camp, and then got into Chang Wen's tent.
The lifting of corpses in the cemetery has stopped, and there is no need to guard it.
There were too many people just now, and Chang Wen was hesitant to say anything, obviously he had something to say.
Chang Wen hurriedly closed the tent door, his face turned pale, and said: "Now we can only pray that that thing doesn't follow us, otherwise..." At the end of the sentence, he shivered.
"What the hell is that thing?" Wei Wu's expression changed, and he asked hastily.
"You should have heard of the spirit sacrifice event in Sifang Town ten years ago." Chang Wen said.
Wei Wu opened his eyes slightly, and gasped in shock.
"Sacred spirit event?"
Wei Yuanji's expression changed drastically, and he said, "Isn't that the incident that entered our Flying Fish Guard's files?"
Chang Wen looked at Wei Yuanji and nodded: "That's right, dossier No. 117, the escaped sacrifice spirit, the dossier grade is Class A."
Since its establishment, Flying Fish Guard has been continuously collecting and summarizing information on demons, ghosts, Jiang Yang thieves, and alien knights, and compiled them into dossiers, which are divided into four levels, A, B, C, D, for Flying Fish Guards to identify and solve cases when walking in the rivers and lakes.
Only when the subject on the dossier is arrested or destroyed, and the case is clearly broken, the dossier will be sealed and the dossier number will be overwritten by a new subject or event, otherwise it will be passed down from generation to generation in Feiyuwei until it is activated that day.
Class D is generally Jiang Yang thieves who committed crimes, and Class C is generally some heinous stranger knights.
Those above the second level are more powerful. If they really encounter it, at least two or three god catchers will have to lead a team to win.
Class A is even more fierce. The entire Flying Fish Guard may not be able to handle it. It often has to unite with holy places such as Jinguang Temple and Lingyun Temple, and use the directors of each family to join forces to suppress it.
Among the Class A files, there are many files that have been dusty for a long time.
For example, the previous scorpion is the 107th dossier of Jia Zi.
This sacrificial spirit is the 117th dossier of Jia Zi.
Wei Wu hadn't read what was specifically written in the dossier, but the word A alone was enough to scare people.
Moreover, ten years ago, in the Sifang Town Spiritual Sacrifice incident, a total of thirteen people from Feiyuwei, Jinguang Temple, Arhat Hall, Lingyun Temple, and Taixuan Palace were mobilized. .
After that, there was no trace of Jiling.
Once the dossier is dusty, it lasts ten years.
Flying Fish Guard once guessed that Ji Ling might not be able to maintain his spirit body after being severely injured, and collapsed on his own.
Never thought it would appear here.
What's more terrible is that, let alone five strong men here, there is not even a god catcher.
Normal temperature is only a hundred households, and it has only been more than 20 years old, and Dou Laoliu is still a step behind him.
In a word: Either kill your family.
If this is targeted, it is not unimaginable to die overnight.
It was just midnight, and the night behind was longer.
"You read it right?" Wei Wu was lucky.
"Whether it's the way of offering sacrifices to the soul or the blood patterns on the ground, they are all the same as the records in the file, so there should be no mistakes." Chang Wen shook his head.
"Then what are we waiting for, let's go now and get out of the camp." Wei Yuanji couldn't bear it any longer, thinking about the scene of holding his own head as a sacrifice, his calves couldn't help shaking.
"If you really want to be targeted, it's useless to run. If you mess up, it's over. We didn't touch its sacrifice, so we shouldn't provoke it. I hope it just passes by and doesn't stare at us." Chang Wen shook his head.
"What will happen if the sacrifice is touched?" Wei Wu asked knowingly.
Chang Wen looked at him and paused every word: "Whoever touches him will die first!"
"Amitabha Buddha, Bodhisattva, immeasurable deity, the three pure in the world, all gods and gods are blessed."
Wei Yuanji swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and hurriedly prayed to the sky. After speaking, he saw the statue of the Great Immortal Cyan Bull enshrined in the middle of the tent, and hurried over, and said, "There is also the Great Immortal Cyan Bull, please bless you too~"
As soon as these words came out, Chang Wen's eyes lit up, and Wei Wu's face froze.
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"Master, these corpses are a bit miserable." Inside the brick kiln, Qin He was busy hammering iron on his head, and the big bastard stretched his neck curiously to come over.
"It's a bit miserable."
Qin He nodded, and cut off his own head as a sacrifice, with a smile on his face, he didn't even know how he died.
The most important thing is that the soul is burned into soul energy and sucked, and even the reincarnation cannot be entered.
That thing is too insignificant.
The same is worship.
If you want to earn some merit, you have to give the believers some benefits and some hope.
That bastard is fine, he only asks for nothing and digs up the root of the leek.
A one-time eater.
Five people!
Waking up tomorrow morning and wishing to say less is also 30 points of merit.
Just got lost by it.
And this corpse, whose head has been moved, how troublesome it is to clean up the corpse.
In a word, Liang Zijie has grown up.
You'd better not show up, otherwise, I will let you feel the enthusiasm of the cremator.
After a lot of hard work, Qin He finally put the five heads back together. When the corpse was moved, the two heads rolled around, and it was unknown if there was a mistake in the placement.
"Boom boom boom~"
As soon as the busy work here was over, there was a knock on the door of the brick kiln.