The fruit of killing life

Chapter 297

A moment ago, the shore of the North Sea was still in the afterglow of the setting sun, and it was a noisy scene full of people's voices.

Night fell in the blink of an eye, and the sky turned into a deep black night without even the slightest starlight.

At the beginning, there was nothing to see except the thick night like ink.

But Wang Yuan, who was in the first echelon on the shore, suddenly had an alarm bell ringing deep in his heart, and kept sending out crazy warnings that almost hurt his nerves.

——It's weird!It's weird!It's weird!
Even if he turned into a deer and crawled on the ground in good shape, his spirit couldn't help falling forward.

It seems that there is a bottomless abyss with increasing suction in front of you, and if you make a mistake, you will fall completely.

Immediately afterwards, the black shadow that rose slowly from the vortex and completely merged into the night finally gradually appeared on the boundary, turning into some kind of constantly tumbling behemoth.

At the same time, among the five Naiman tribes who were kneeling on the ground, some had bloodshot eyes, some had twitching veins on their foreheads, and some had endless auditory hallucinations in their ears.

It seems that there are countless celestial maidens reciting the precious scriptures with the wonderful voice of the Buddha:

"Heitian, the mother of the earth, and countless dependents of all the ghostly gods, often parade in the forest of corpses at night. They have great divine power, and they only take the flesh and blood of living people.
Namo Sanmando, Mi Tuo Nan, Om, Mahakara Yasapoha"

There are also some reckless young people who are extremely fanatical in their belief in [Earth Mother Heitian]. For the first time in their lives, they encounter such an opportunity to behold the true face of the god.

He raised his head involuntarily, raised his hands high, and wanted to greet the coming of the gods with the most devout gesture.

Bang!Bang!Bang!
Unsurprisingly, bright red meat flowers burst into bloom in the entire camp.

There was still cold snake blood on Wang Yuan's face that hadn't been wiped clean, but now there was a little warm human blood on it.

It's hard to understand what I feel in my heart.

However, those daredevils are not dead even if they become like this.

“Wow wow wow”

Accompanied by the sound of mournful crying, a group of "babies" with loose skin, covered with age spots, and a white-haired head burst out of their bodies.

Just through eye contact for a moment, they were alienated by the "knowledge" of [Earth Mother Heitian] into a secondary weirdness - [Old Child].

In an instant, the entire camp, whether it was mortals or demons and gods, fell silent.

Except for the cry of the baby, not the slightest noise can be heard.

It wasn't until the shamans with their backs to the North Sea started the sacrificial dance with Dharma drums that the people prostrate on the ground dared to raise their heads one after another to look at the holy face.

[Earth Mother Heitian], who has shrunk his real body, has shown a human form, and landed on the altar built in advance on the shore.

The face of this god is a goddess, with high nose and deep eyes, skin like white jade, eyes with splendor, and exquisite and graceful figure.

Except for jewelry made of the seven treasures of Buddhism, such as clam, agate, crystal, coral, amber, pearl, and musk, the whole body is naked.

On the back is a male god with a hideous and terrifying face, with a lion skin wrapped around his waist, holding a bone bowl made of human skull and a wooden staff with a skull on the top.

The back of the dismounted mule was covered with bloody human skin that had just been peeled off and had thick hair.

On the mules' bridles hung pouches containing bones for disease and divination.

The two figures seem to share the same spine, tightly blended back to back, and can never be separated.

Law!

It is the [Twin-body Appearance] of this Qingzhuan cunning fairy!
With the return of [Earth Mother Heitian], the Spring Sacrifice Ceremony was officially launched.

A shaman hangs a wooden plaque with the honorary title of "Earth Mother Heitian" on the top of the tree, and a wooden statue of the sun, the moon, a wild goose, and a cuckoo are hung on the east and west sides respectively.

The animal head, throat, tongue, heart, lungs, kidneys, limbs and tail of a reindeer are hung on the leather rope between the trees, with the animal head facing the wooden sign.

Around the altar, five huge mass graves have been dug long ago.

When the Dharma drum was beating, [Crafting Corpses] filled with corpse fluid and swollen like balls appeared out of nowhere.

It is the "dead tax" collected earlier.

Carrying countless corpses, most of them showing a "giant view", they jumped into mass graves one after another.

Immediately, the red and yellow corpse water splashed and scattered, as if the stench that could sting the nasal cavity also spread wildly in the camp.

On the surface, it resembles a collective sky burial ceremony.

"Sky burial" is a very common funeral custom on the grasslands, also known as wild burial or abandoned burial.

Whether it is corruption in situ or being eaten by wild animals or birds, the Naiman people can accept it.

Even if many of these corpses were their relatives during their lifetime, no one would feel that this was a desecration of the corpses of relatives.

Immediately, that giant centipede-like [Sewing Thousand Corpse] hurried over, throwing the living people who were not dead but were still howling into the pit as well.

This is the "living tax" collected earlier.

The members of the five tribes of Naiman did not dare to show the slightest strange expression on their faces. Under the guidance of their own shamans, they each surrounded a mass grave arm in arm.

dong dong dong.
As the drums sounded, they began to dance unrestrained, distorted and grotesque sacrificial dances together.

The shaman has just conveyed the decree to them. The spring festival will last for seven days, and they will dance here for seven days without stopping.

The tens of thousands of elites summoned from the five Naiman tribes were to be used to take turns to rest and ensure that the dances would not stop during the festival.

At the same time, [Earth Mother Heitian] radiated four-color Buddha light from his body, shining for hundreds of miles in the night sky.

Then, in a burst of ecstasy and melodious sound, sixteen huge golden lotuses sprang out from the ground in one breath.

The lotus petals bloomed, and a total of [-] beautiful goddesses stepped out.

Rulian dances with the wind while stepping on the pink Buddha light with her bare feet, and the leisurely body fragrance is refreshing.

The tulle on the body seems to be there or not, the style between the eyebrows seems to be clear or swaying, the eyes seem to be angry or strange, and the mouth is whispering like panting or moaning
An extremely beautiful and charming atmosphere pervaded in an instant, making everyone forget about the five stinking mass graves next to them.

The melody of Faqu in the Western Heaven is long, and the hanging garments of Yingluo are called unique clothes.During the singing and dancing in the Grand Banquet Hall, the Huayan Sea will celebrate Heitian.

Western dancers are heaven and man, with jade hands full of green epiphyllum.Dance and sing the song dedicated to the demon, and turn back to the light snow
Almost all the gods who did not go to the mass grave to dance the sacrificial dance stayed there.

The vast majority of them have never participated in this level of sacrifice, nor have they thought that there are such benefits, each of them has sex and soul, and they don't know where they are going.

And what's even worse, those extremely beautiful celestial girls walked among the monsters while dancing.

Showing a coquettish "female appearance", she threw herself on certain sex and soul-blessed monsters, regardless of their stinky hair and horns, and immediately got up in a huff.

Even if the demon is female, it doesn't matter, the goddess will show a "masculine appearance" and dance in the same way.

It didn't take long for those originally majestic monsters to gradually disappear, and they had already been sucked out of their essence, blood and vitality by the ecstasy celestial girl.

However, their faces are still full of ecstatic expressions, and they are extremely happy until they die.

Obviously, no matter whether the monster is willing or not, when he chose to join the [Heavenly Official], he should have the awareness to become a consumable and sacrifice at any time.

Most of the demons and monsters who have wanton desires and do not practice virtue and precepts have no resistance in "Sixteen Heavens Demon Dance", and they are instantly fascinated.

They even caused quite a commotion in order to compete for the qualification to be recruited by the goddess.

Those demons who did not have their turn recited scriptures devoutly in their mouths: "Namo Sanmando, Mo Tuo Nan, Om, Mahakala Yasapoha"

Hope to attract those heavenly girls.

And Wang Yuan, as a five-good young man with a firm mind, a clean body, and a loving wife and family, is also very devout.

Sensing a celestial girl approaching him affectionately, what he said was:

"Da Si Ming protects me, and Taibai Jinxing protects me."

Seeking both God and self, grasping with both hands must be tough, Master Wang's path is really getting wider and wider.

Until I watched my own [Qi Luck] in "Little Book of Life and Death" is constantly increasing by one, plus one, plus one
Realizing that [Rakshasa's Strange Bone] has started to take effect, I finally feel certain.

That day the girl also turned her head and jumped at the other demon.

There is a saying that the world and the earth use their strength together from time to time.

If you want to save your life or even take some advantage from existences like [Earth Mother Heitian], you can only rely on luck.

As time went by, monsters and monsters were captured one after another to become "cowboys" and "stallions".

Especially those cattle, horses, donkeys, wild boars, and deer with strong physique and sufficient energy are the key points.

However, Wang Yuan is strong and strong at first glance, with a big weapon and a good job, a majestic deer that can stand up to three, but he has not been entangled by any goddess.

The two brothers who also escaped with him were the two brothers who had just sold stir-fried pork kidneys and deer whips.

Although their faces were sluggish, with poverty written all over their bodies and faces, they couldn't hide the smugness in their eyes.

Because he took the initiative to sell the "root of affliction", he is in the state of a sage who is still in his arms, and has not been charmed by those celestial maidens at all.

If the mind does not move, the goddess has no feeling.

And it was the first time in their life that they were so grateful for their poverty when they looked at the same kind that were sucked into dried cattle, horses, and wild boars.

"Poverty saved my pig (deer) life! Praise you, God of poverty!"

Also at this time.

Huh——!
Those celestial maidens who had collected enough energy actually began to give birth with the reproductive power of [Earth Mother Heitian], and one after another weasel that seemed to have been skinned gave birth one after another.

As soon as he landed, he struggled and crawled towards the mass grave, which had begun to gradually swell with a red-yellow plague.

Obviously, this group of things are not yellow-skinned people in essence, but a large group of pestilence!

And the plague they carried was called—the plague!
(End of this chapter)