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Chapter 440
Just when Song Jiang was about to collapse, a strange and desolate song instantly dispelled the stern voices in his mind, but he followed closely behind with his eyes straightened, and walked up to Sister Drum with a dull expression. Slowly raised the human bone drumstick next to it.

"Boom...boom...boom..." A burst of ethereal drumming sounded, and the drumbeat shook the spirits of everyone present.

Especially Meng Zhe, who was standing under the altar at this time, was shocked by the sound of the drum, and almost fell out of Mingrui's body in a trance. Meng Zhe immediately stabilized his mind, so there was no trouble. make a joke...

From this point of view, the sound of sister's drum is indeed unusual, and the person who beats the drum is Song Jiang... If this puja continues, maybe the other party will actually summon Harawo Come on.

As for whether that Harowo can help Lao Bao revive his son Meng Zhe, he can't say, but he knows that that guy is cruel by nature, and he has been sealed for thousands of years. Once he escapes from trouble, it will be difficult to calm down if he doesn't eat hundreds of 80 people. .

As the sound of the drums gradually became denser, the totem image also reacted, as if it was exhaling and breathing in accordance with the rhythm of the drums, and the Harawo painted on it seemed to be alive, as if it would be alive in the next second. To break through the shackles of human skin and come to the real world completely...

Seeing this scene, Lao Bao instantly became a little crazy. He was still humming the strange song that he couldn't understand. Song Jiang, who was beating the drum, was moving faster and faster, but his forehead But he was sweating profusely, and his complexion became more and more ugly.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Meng Zhe couldn't help himself even if he was really asked to complete the summoning ceremony, so he called softly, "Abba..."

Everything came to an abrupt end with the sound of "Abba". Lao Bao looked at Mingrui who was standing under the sacrificial altar with disbelief. Time seemed to have stopped at this moment, and he could no longer care about it. All the people and things around staggered to his son's side, slowly stretched out his hand, touched his son's face and said, "Xiao Rui...are you awake?"

But at this time, Mingrui looked up at the altar indifferently and said, "Are you really going to do this for me? Once you succeed, all the grievances our family has suffered for thousands of years will be settled. Is it worth doing this just for me, a dead person?"

After hearing his son's words, Lao Bao, who had always had a firm gaze, instantly turned red... He nodded and said, "You are the last hope of our family. I can die, but you can't... I will be responsible for all the crimes." I must let you live a good life."

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Zhuo Mingrui said in a cold voice, "But have you ever thought that maybe the high priest of our ancestors thought the same way back then? He also thought that he could bear all the sins alone, but we do For his descendants, he can only passively accept all the hardships... Dad, do you want my children to be like me? Let go, instead of passing the pain down from generation to generation, it is better to be in my generation Completely end it. Dad, accumulate some blessings for me, don’t create new killings, so maybe I can be your son in the next life.”

After hearing this, Lao Bao said with a look of resentment, "If it weren't for that liar...you wouldn't have left so early. It's because Dad didn't take good care of you, but if you left, you and I would be left behind. How is Mom going to live?!"

Meng Zhe saw that Lao Zhuo had already been persuaded by him, so he didn't want to continue talking, because he didn't know the real Mingrui Mingrui, and if he continued, he would probably be out of order, so he glanced at Song Jiang who hadn't recovered his sanity yet. Said, "Song Jiang is a good man, we had a good chat last night...we are already friends, so Dad, I hope you don't hurt him."

The old man's expression was obviously not reconciled, and Meng Zhe continued to say, "I'm leaving... This is my last request, can you agree to me?!"

　That's all for today, other people's houses are cleaned on 23, I just cleaned the house today, I'm too tired to move...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)