Chapter 238

When talking about the belief of Buddhism, Han Peng felt disgust in his words. It is estimated that he had had a conflict with the people of Buddhism.

Love and hate are her strengths as well as her weaknesses. But everyone has his own character, not to mention her, who can make her change?

I asked with some concern, wife, they summoned the people above, didn't they want to take us as sacrifices?

Han Bai glanced at me and said that he should be selecting talents. In this way, we can just get in touch with the upper civilization.

During the conversation, the eight people who volunteered had reached the top of the altar.

The tribal leaders formed a circle with their families, danced sacrificial dances and sang ancient mantras. What's terrible is that I can't see sadness on their faces, as if it's an honor for their families to be sacrificed.

At the end of the ceremony, the knife and axe hands on the altar fell, and eight heads rolled down.

My heart trembled as I gasped. The blood flowed meandering down and dyed the witch pattern red. At this time, the eight people's families went to pick up their heads, knelt on the ground, took a handful of dead grass from their bodies, lit it and smoked their heads.

At first, I didn't understand what they were doing, but with the fumigation, the head began to shrink, the skin became dry, and the blood evaporated. In two or three minutes, a head as big as a watermelon became a dark and shiny pocket head the size of a palm. Then they took off the pendant around their waist, put a rope through their mouth and trachea, and hung the pocket head on it.

I looked around. Almost everyone had such a small head on their waist. When I saw it yesterday, I thought it was an ornament. Unexpectedly

The sorcery patterns on the altar began to shine after absorbing blood. Twelve shapeless ancestral sorcery statues turned and looked like the altar at the same time. The leader put on a special dress, which was full of bone utensils. Each piece was burned with sorcery patterns. His woman took out a stone box. When she opened it, it was red, white and black. She painted his face seriously, and then put on a ferocious mask.

The whole process seemed sacred to them. They all remained silent for fear of disturbing the gods.

The leader mounted the altar and began to sing in the sorcery. His voice was ethereal and distant. There was an interval of pause. Every time he paused, he would hold his arms high, look up at the sky and give a low roar.

Every time he roared, the light of the altar was brighter, and circles of witch patterns flew to the sky.

Han Peng looked back and received the bronze coffin. She came and went, and the wild people around her didn't see her. There are great differences in aesthetics, but it's good. Otherwise, with her appearance and the primitive customs of the tribe, I have to spend a lot of time to protect her.

After the leader sang for about ten minutes, a golden light appeared in the sky in the distance, like a crack in the sky. Seeing this, the leader hurried to crawl on the altar and dared not lift his head. All the people below fell on the ground and prayed piously. At this time, a woman came out of the golden light. She was very tall, but her skin color was as white as us, And she's wearing a gorgeous skirt.

After she approached, I found that she looked very good. She was a huge beauty two meters tall.

Sensing that she fell, the savages around dared not look up and wanted to bury their faces in the ground. Her eyes swept over me and Han. Maybe she found that we didn't kneel and frowned slightly, but there was no attack.

Han's blood stayed in juxia, but it was very majestic. She probably sensed it. Because the gods worshipped and summoned by savages are nothing more than a rosy realm.

The great beauty glanced at us and said a few words in the language of the witch family.

When she finished, several savage youths with bone collars like mine stood up, but their eyes were so closed that they didn't dare to open them at all.

The great beauty looked at us and said in our language, I don't think they are tribal people. Although they are blood friars, they are not our Witch blood.

Han Hua whispered back to her that my husband has the blood of the witch family.

Han Peng said and stabbed me with his hand. I knew it. I hurried to release the blood gas in my body and light up the meridians at the same time.

The giant girl's head was slightly wrinkled and heard again that his blood was impure.

Impure?

Han Peng sneered and said, take him to let your master see it. He said, what can you see in the Xia realm.

The giant beauty was annoyed by Han's words, but she said coldly that since he had our mark on him, he could naturally go there, but we have regulations that we can't carry family members, so the girl can only stop here.

When the voice fell, the giant beauty took out a silver and shiny bone staff in her hand. She held up the ancient staff and sang in her mouth. A force pulled me up. The other eight savage youth looked complex, nervous and nervous.

I quickly stretched out my hand to pull the Han, but the force was very strong and pulled me to the void very quickly. I hurriedly said, girl, you misunderstood me. I'm really not a witch. My wife is nonsense. I won't go with you.

A strange world, and I don't know where she's taking me. How dare I separate from Han.

But the great beauty said it was too late.

Voice fell, she also coldly glanced at Han, a little revenge for public and private.

wife.

I stretched out my hand hard, but the meridians and blood gas in my body were suppressed by the light on the bone staff and couldn't get rid of it.

When Han saw me shouting to come out, the voice said, go with her and I'll follow.

The bone ware burning witch patterns is very strong, like a magic weapon used by saints, and it is specially aimed at blood cultivation. I'm afraid the master of this great beauty is a saint. With such pride as Han, I'm afraid there will be conflict when we meet. If her Xianyuan is not suppressed, I don't worry, but with the cultivation of blood, I'm afraid I can't fight the powerful witch family.

Moreover, the witch family is the ancestor of blood cultivation. Like the corpse blood cultivated by Han and the body cast by blood of Tuoba family, they are all extended from the blood cultivation method of the witch family.

But now I can't say more. The bone stick in the giant beauty's hand fell, waved it fiercely, and took me and eight savage youths to Yukong.

I hurriedly looked back. I couldn't see the figure of Han. I immediately struggled and wanted to take out the yellow cloth, but my hands were tied by a light flying from the bone stick. Seeing that I couldn't get out of trouble, I was in a hurry and said with a cry, big sister, I haven't left my wife yet. Can you take her?

The great beauty snorted coldly and said, if you are really the blood of the witch family, it's your honor for me to take you to fight for the witch family.

As soon as I heard that I had to fight, I wanted to sell miserably with a bitter face. As a result, Han's voice suddenly spread around and said that it was worthless. It would sell miserably if it couldn't be beaten!

Hearing her voice, I turned around with joy and saw the blood mist hovering at the foot of Han, and Yukong followed me. I burst into tears.

Just now I pretended that I didn't cry. Now I really cry. Before leaving, my heart was still calm, but the moment I was taken away, my heart was filled with fear.

Seeing that I was really crying, Han Peng hurried to send a voice to comfort and said, well, well, I didn't say I could keep up.

I wiped my tears and sobbed uncontrollably.

After too much experience, I know that sometimes parting can happen in a second. I'm inevitably afraid.

The giant beauty was surprised and looked unhappy when she saw Han Peng following up, but she didn't start. She just waved the bone staff in her hand again. Our speed immediately accelerated and wanted to get rid of Han Peng.

However, the blood on the handlebar was vigorous and was not affected by the bone staff. She still followed closely. The giant beauty couldn't shake off the handlebar after speeding up several times. She looked cold. You are following, and my miss won't bypass you.

Han Peng smiled faintly and asked, is your young lady a witch saint?

The great beauty snorted coldly. Since you know and dare to be presumptuous, I don't think you're going to die.

It was said that it was a witch saint. The corners of Han's mouth tilted slightly, as if there was some conspiracy.

We were flying fast, but we didn't arrive at our destination from early morning to dusk. At night, we fell on a wasteland. The great beauty took the bone stick, and the blood gas in my body suddenly recovered. The great beauty whispered to the savage youths. The eight youths helped each other, closed their eyes and groped towards the distance. After almost a hundred steps, they stopped, half knelt on the ground and buried their heads on the ground again.

Han Peng sneered, controlling people with faith. It seems that your young lady is not a powerful master.

The great beauty shouted angrily at the speech. What do you know? My miss can also comment. The bone staff in the hand of the great beauty was glowing and swept fiercely towards the Han.

The corpse teeth in Han's mouth appeared and took a fierce breath. The vigorous blood gas immediately curled around the corpse teeth and swept towards the light curtain of the bone stick. Under the collision, a blood sign appeared in Han's palm, just like a winding Blood River, and the light of the bone stick dimmed.

Corpse blood repair! The great beauty's face changed.

Han Dan didn't continue to attack. He received the blood amulet and said that the blood cultivation of the corpse family restrained the witch family. You should know this.

The great beauty looked gloomy. She took back her bone stick and sat down cross legged. She asked, where are you from?

Han didn't speak, but waved me over. When I used to sit in her arms, she said that when I saw your master, I would naturally tell her.

The great beauty's cold face was not in words. I asked Han why the blood repair of the corpse family could restrain the blood repair of the witch family.

Han Dan didn't care about the giant beauty. He explained that the power of the witch family comes from blood gas, and the corpse family can absorb blood gas, which can only be said to be the suppression of talent.

I was finally relieved and leaned in my arms to get ready for bed.

The great beauty said with a cold hum, as a man, he was so played with by women. Where did your blood go?

I leaned on her knee and didn't bother to answer her stupid questions. Han Dan said that they used faith and ignorance to control the low civilized witch race, and the means were despicable. But I'm afraid in their highly civilized society, women are just tools for breeding and booty of the strong.

It's totally useless to explain love with her. Besides, who makes me young!