Hey, that big guy, I've teased

Chapter 362
"Ah!"

As soon as Ling Chengzhi landed on Banyue Island, he sneezed several times out of the blue, which made Aji and Zhang Xi tense up.

"Sir, do you have a cold? Is it okay?"

As soon as he arrived at Phuket Island, Ling Chengzhi's body was extremely weak, and his face showed a layer of dead gray visible to the naked eye.

Aji and Zhang Xi were very careful in serving them along the way, fearing that he would be here before he finds the wizard to surrender.

Ling Chengzhi pressed his inexplicably flustered heart, and said, "I'm fine, show me the map."

"Yes!"

Aji handed Ling Chengzhi the hand-painted map of Banyue Island, which was bought at a high price by monks from the monastery on Phuket Island.

The monk also told Ling Chengzhi that there is a sacred object in the sacrificial hall of the Wu clan, with which any head-bending can be solved.

Ling Chengzhi was skeptical, but the trip to the Wu Clan was necessary, so he kept it in mind.

There is no communication equipment on this Half Moon Island, and they are all aboriginals of the Wu tribe, and they are very xenophobic, so it is not easy to come up without a map.

They didn't board from the place where Zheng Ye went to the island, but from another pier, which is farther away from the holy land.

The sacrificial hall is on the southeast side of the holy land, about one kilometer away, and it is the highest place on the island.

"Let's go along the north, everyone be careful. Aji, just in case, you stay here guarding the boat, and Zhang Xi and I can go there."

"Okay, sir, be careful!"

Immediately, Ling Chengzhi and Zhang Xi walked along the north side to the sacrificial hall. He was going to see if the sacred object the monk said was true.

Now he can't care about analyzing the authenticity, so he can only get the things first, and wait until he returns to City A to discuss other matters.

He is ready to return now, because...he feels that his time may be running out, so he desperately wants to see Sheng Ying.

The roads on the island are not easy to walk, and the Wu people are closed, so the living standard is still in a state of not much development.

Here, any communication equipment is useless.

As he was walking, Ling Chengzhi heard the sound of gongs and drums beating, and someone was singing something in Gao Sheng, but he couldn't hear or understand.

Zhang Xi stayed in Southeast Asia for a while, listened for a long time, hesitantly said: "Sir, they seem to be doing sacrifices."

"Sacrifice?" Ling Chengzhi was taken aback, "What a coincidence?"

He hurriedly quickened his pace, and the reef formed a small mountain, and the voice came from the top of the mountain.

From a distance, you can also see a spherical building on the top of the mountain, the outside is milky white, and there is a ball on it.

And, a lot of people gathered there, and the singing voice became louder and louder.

"Zhang Xi, let's go separately. You go from the west, and I go from this side. If there is a holy object, just grab it and leave."

Since it is a sacred object, it must not be bought or sold. Instead of wasting time convincing them, it is better to start grabbing it directly.

As for the next step, when the surrender is resolved, everything is easy to talk about.

Ling Chengzhi and Zhang Xibing divided into two groups and quickly climbed to the sacrificial hall on the top of the mountain.

But at this moment in the main hall, it was a different scene.

On the sacrificial altar, what was placed was not a holy object at all, but Zheng Ye, who was tied up by five flowers, and four ghosts and monsters.

—Yes, they were caught.

That time when Zheng Ye was making a big fuss in the Holy Land, the Saintess Caiguo appeared and quietly poisoned the five of them.

Soon the five of them were arrested, and the people of the Wu clan were going to burn oil in a pot and fry them alive.

Zheng Ye and the four ghosts were neatly placed on the sacrificial altar, with five huge pots beside them filled with hot tung oil.

The holy girl Caiguo held the skull lamp in one hand and rested her eyebrows with the other. She was sitting cross-legged in front of the sacrificial altar to pray, and would blow them up when the ceremony was over.

(End of this chapter)