My Weird Life

  Chapter 620 "Please God!" (12)

   "God is coming, God is coming, God is coming!

  God doesn't see me, God doesn't see me, God doesn't see me! "

  The entire altar was shaking, as if it was about to collapse, but it was still holding on with difficulty.

  Under the altar,

  More than a dozen red-headed masters hurriedly took out red cloths from their bodies after hearing the crazy shout of the master on the altar, covered their eyes, and stood there tremblingly.

  The villagers didn't know what their actions meant.

  But it can always be seen that these people seem to be extremely afraid of the coming gods now, and each of them has become cowering, covering them with red cloth, as if they are afraid that the gods will see their eyes.

   Gathered around the altar, the common people stretched their necks to look at the altar, all of them dispersed, far away from the altar.

  On the **** of the river,

Reverend Chilong squinted at the old Taoist Heavenly Centipede who was stomping violently on the altar, frowned, and said with some uncertainty: "Is this going to be a witch? Xu Tianshi, in the orthodoxy handed down by various altars in Nanlu Mountain, invites the spirit There is no need for 'Qi' to descend the truth.

  The bound female teacher, could it be a shaman?

  Not quite, not quite..."

Reverend Chilong always felt that something was wrong. He had very strong ears and could hear that there was tampering in the sacrificing spell chanted by Mr. Tianxuan, and he pointed the object of inviting the sacrificing spirit at the 'Wutongshen'—the old Taoist did not agree with this. Care about it, if the other party can invite the "Da Dao Wen Yun" of the Wutong God through the "Sha Tong" to communicate with him, he will have a better glimpse of the truth.

  But now the rituals held by the old way of Tian Centenary, like "Qiji" but not like Qiji, made him a little uncertain.

  The bearded Taoist is hesitating with lowered eyebrows,

  The trembling altar suddenly stopped!

  on the altar,

  Mr. Tianxuan threw a bulging bag of wish power copper coins at the feet of the "female teacher", and opened the mouth of the money bag completely, revealing the yellow copper coins entwined with strong wish power inside!

  After dropping the purse,

  He was fixed on the altar, not daring to move, like a wooden stake.

   And across from him,

The female teacher looked at the hideous ghost king mask on the face of Mr. Tian Centenary, and a smile appeared on her face, and a strange rhyme surged around her. Everything is blown away—

The strange rhyme was pressing on Mr. Tianxuan, and Mr. Tianxuan was obviously a little unexpected-he wanted to invite the "Wutongshen", but the "thing" he invited now exudes a strong strange rhyme, which is not the same as The scene of inviting the Wutong God described in the ritual is obviously different!

  The scene of 'the river is red and black, and the long hair moves like a long whale and a giant shark' has never appeared!

  The head and limbs of the "corpse man" are bent and twisted at unimaginable angles, which has never appeared before!

  Instead, there was a strong cunning rhyme pressing on Mr. Tianxuan, causing his blood to stagnate, his face turned pale for a moment, and the face under the mask was full of fear—is Wutongshen a cunning?

  Or—I recruited the wrong 'thing'?

  Ding Ling on the opposite side smiled calmly—could it be that this trick, hidden in her body, was released by her at this time? !

  Century Old Daoist thought a lot in an instant!

  In an instant,

  The eyes of the female teacher on the opposite side shrank violently, turning into a black spot the size of a pinhole!

  One horizontal eye was born on the top of her head, on her chin, and on both cheeks, and the horizontal eye was full of dim light—all the six eyes shrank into black spots the size of pinholes, staring at the old Taoist centipede opposite!

  In this case, the Taoist robe of the old Taoist centipede turned into paper clothes, and was blown away by the wind in an instant!

  The skin around him rotted faster,

   And under the skin,

  The internal organs were corrupted one step further, and a stench gushed out of his mouth—

   Vitality is rapidly draining from the old Taoist centipede!

  The face under the ghost king's face was full of shock, and the two eyes filled with fear silently rotted and slipped out of the eye sockets——

  The smile on the corner of the female teacher's mouth is even bigger,

   But in the next moment,

   The smile on her face froze!

A different kind of strange rhyme intermingled with the rhyme of the avenue pattern, entangled on the incense stick above her head, and the burning of the stick of incense accelerated, and the strange rhyme swept from five different directions, first confining the strange rhyme inside and outside her body. Yun, the four eyes on her face were all retracted under the skin, and her original eyes also returned to normal in an instant!

   The cunning rhyme sweeping from five directions began to cover and imprison her limbs and head!

  Her eyes turned reluctantly, and she tried her best to shrink her eyes into black spots the size of pinholes, and then turned her gaze to the people in Beilushan—

   And as his gaze turns,

  Reverend Chilong under the altar suddenly said: "It's not Qiji!

  It's a corpse sacrifice!

  Damn corpse sacrifice!

  This is not a manifestation of the true spirit—this is a direct invitation to the gods!

   It's going to be bad!

Dingyang, you go to the altar to stop the 'corpse man', no matter what method you use, you must interrupt the corpse sacrifice - I will drive away the surrounding villagers - those women who have been planted with the power of a vow, I am afraid they will be hooked Called, come to the riverside to 'fulfil'! "

  Real Chilong spoke again and again, speaking extremely fast,

While Su Wu was listening to him making various arrangements, his body was instantly wrapped in viscous black liquid and turned into a pitch-black python. The big snake leaped tens of feet away and landed on the altar in an instant, turning the altar into a rotting corpse Mr. Centipede knocked away!

   Between Mr. Tianwu and Ding Ling, there is a bulging money bag.

  The wish power money in the purse is rapidly entangled with the floating around and disappearing quickly, and is throwing it into an unknown place—this is a ‘sacrifice’!

  The female teacher has already accommodated a fierce person in her body,

  She killed Mr. Tian Centipede with cunning,

However, this "corpse sacrifice ritual" is being fulfilled, so that this ritual, which could not be recruited by any gods, has a human sacrifice, and it is complete. It is really necessary to recruit the "five-power gods" and surrender On the female teacher!

  Please ask the spirit to come down to the truth, what you send down is 'truth', and what you send down is 'Da Dao Wen Yun'—

   And inviting the gods to the upper body is directly inviting the ghosts and gods to oneself!

  The two are not the same!

  Reverend Chilong reacted so violently because after the **** came, he would inevitably seduce pregnant women in the Sifang villages and order them to come to the river to "fulfill their vows", leading to a catastrophe!

  The shadows under Su Wu’s feet boiled,

Pale lips and teeth were split inside, biting the bag of 'willing money' that was constantly releasing wishing power, and dragging it into the shadows—but even so, in the shadow under his feet, the bag of wishing power Qian is still releasing the power of desire, the rolling power of desire even penetrates the package of shadows, and throws it to the place in the dark!

  Yinggui's tricky rhyme can't isolate the willingness to sacrifice to the "Wutongshen"!

Su Wu's eyes were serious, and a thought flashed, and a raging fire rose from behind, gathering into a talisman body. On top of the talisman body, rampant soldiers with sharp teeth and sharp eyes all threw themselves into the shadows, competing with the dark 'five-way' God' snatches the power of will!

The "Dongtian Qinglei Wuzanglang" talisman fell into the shadows, and instantly turned into a winding pure blue thunder light, engulfing eight hundred Yin soldiers, rolling and tearing around the rolling wish force, and tearing away the wish force. Most of the power is divided, and the vow power invested in the "Wutongshen" suddenly decreases. The ghost general engulfs eight hundred Yin soldiers, devouring the power of vows to their heart's content, and shapes their bodies with the power of vows. Reflect golden light!

  As the power of offering sacrifices plummets,

  The eyes of the "female teacher" who had lost his sanity on the opposite side were narrowed, and he vaguely regained a sliver of sanity, and his lips squirmed: "Evacuate... disperse the people...

  It's going to be on the altar,

   to break the altar,

  To break the altar..."

   "Break the altar?"

Seeing that the sanity in the female teacher's eyes dissipated, her limbs were suddenly stretched out by the mixed breath of inexplicable and strange rhyme and Dao pattern rhyme, Su Wu glanced around hurriedly, and yelled out: "Tianguan is direct shot, The second turn is thunderbolt flying, the third turn is the dragon **** spewing fog, the fourth turn is thunderstorm, the fifth turn is flying sand and rocks, the sixth turn is the mountain ghost, the seventh turn is the general soldier, according to my decree - capture the six-day decapitated ghost , go to die under my Kuigang, do nothing!"

  The thunder-holding curse was illuminated by Su Wu's own talisman, and it left a seal on the sword finger of his left hand,

  The sword finger of his left hand suddenly pointed forward—

A group of Yin soldiers and ghost generals gathered around the 'Dongtian Qinglei Wuzhanglang', suddenly turned into a thunderbolt, and smashed towards the altar like a dragon and snake, towards the inexplicable charm and the avenue pattern around the female master's body Mixed atmosphere!

  Over Su Wu's head, the wind was raging, and thunder pools loomed!

  In the thunder pond,

  A purple gold treasure is looming!

That purple gold treasure winds up countless thunderbolts, and then goes straight to the zenith, connecting with the divine lineage of the 'Nine Heavens Thunder Ancestor Great Emperor' in the dark—so, the indistinct purple gold treasure is here Floating in the thunder pool, a bunch of lightning suddenly fell from the thunder pool, and merged into Su Wu's right palm, like a bunch of thorny branches!

  Su Wu tightly grasped the thorny branch with thunder patterns, and violently whipped the female teacher's body. The beating caused the female teacher's clothes to be torn, and continuously drove away the inexplicable energy that imprisoned her limbs and gradually attached to her body!

But that kind of aura is like a gangrene, even now, by reciting the "Original Leizu Beiyin Holy Mother's Precious Letter" every day, it is connected with the Beiyin Holy Mother's Temple Lineage, and the self-nature gradually confirms the Baobao Su Wu, with the help of Baogao's blessing, brandished the 'Magic Whip' and hit the female teacher, but he couldn't completely drive away the aura!

  The consciousness of the female master is also constantly being whipped with the magic whip, sometimes sober, sometimes chaotic!

  In the final analysis, it was because Su Wu hadn’t really revealed the ‘Precious Precious Letter of the Original Leizu Beiyin Holy Mother’, and the power of the ‘Magic Whip’ that was summoned at this time was not very powerful!

   "Break down the altar, and break its pillars.

  I am the pillar of the altar, if you kill me, you can stop asking God to possess you...

  Be careful, my body is revived—”

  When the female master was conscious, her eyes shrunk into pinholes. She stared at Su Wu, and calmly said the final 'method of breaking the altar', as if she was looking down on death!

  Su Wu stared into her eyes, and suddenly pulled out the 'Big Red Lotus Fetal Zang' from his waist,

  The blade turned into karmic fire, and suddenly cut to her neck—

  The fire of karma swept across the land, and the inexplicable auras of the Wutong gods gathered around them were neatly cut open one after another like fat ointment meeting hot knives!

  (end of this chapter)