Immortal I Speedrun Supernatural Game

Chapter 46 I feel inferior to the Abyss God

Outside the Holy Valley.

Wu Wang and Wu Xiaoyou were walking back towards the village.

The two of them were silent for the first half of the journey.

Especially Wu Xiaoyou.

After witnessing the tragic scenes presented by those holy ghosts, she harbored the greatest malice towards the entire village. Especially when she thought of the old village chief's wrinkled face that looked like a Shar-Pei dog when he smiled, she felt so nauseous that she wanted to vomit.

"Um...why did the village chief treat the saint like this? There's no need to torture her like this before the sacrifice, right?"

When they were halfway there, Wu Xiaoyou couldn't help but ask.

As far as she knew, the Yinyuan Festival only required offering the saint's heart to the Yinyuan God.

The previous torture was entirely the work of the village chief himself.

"Because the current situation cannot fill the gap of desire, he can only soothe his twisted heart through the suffering of others." Wu Wang answered expressionlessly.

Of course he knew why.

That old Bidden has no ox!

It was like being a eunuch for two hundred years. Every year when a new saint was chosen, he could have played with her at will before the sacrifice, but he had no tools.

Only through physical torture like torture and watching the other party scream at the top of his lungs can he satisfy the twisted heart that has been suppressed for a long time.

"You pervert..."

Listening to the grumblings of the people around him, Wu Wang smiled and comforted them, "Don't worry, he will soon become a real pervert. I promise."

After saying this, he suddenly bent down.

He took out something strange-looking from his pocket and dug a hole to bury it.

Wu Xiaoyou is no longer surprised.

In fact, on the way down the mountain last night, the other party also buried a dozen of these things on the road, and I asked curiously what they were.

The only response he got was a mysterious one: "This is a magical tool that you'll need later."

She no longer paid any attention to it.

Not long after, we returned to Yinyuan Village.

The old village chief had been waiting in the ancestral hall for a long time.

He wanted to hear the madman explain what it meant to sacrifice oneself.

There is clearly a ready-made saint here that can be used!
But as soon as they met and opened their mouths, they were met with loud questioning from the other party.

"What's the point of sacrificing the saint? It will just be a repetition of the pain of the past two hundred years. What you want to do this time is to replace the great god Yinyuan! Can you open up the situation?" Wu Wang's tone was extremely firm.

"Pattern...pattern?" The old village chief was a little confused.

Wu Wang, who had just come down the mountain and hadn't even had a sip of water, said passionately, "He is in heaven! You will never be able to replace Him on earth, unless we find a way to pull Him down! The Saint can't do it, but I can!"

"You saw it yesterday. I have a way to get out of a life-threatening situation."

"Just imagine, if the sacrifice slipped away from the hands of the Yinyuan God himself, would He be enraged? Would He come down to kill them all? Could you use the aura of that being to replace them?"

Old Bidden, who has lived in the same village for two hundred years, doesn't understand what PUA is.

But he felt his heart beating fast now, and a surge of blood rushed to his heart!

Yes! That makes sense!

If the great god Yinyuan doesn’t come down, how can I replace him?

I had indeed witnessed this madman's abilities yesterday. His body was pierced by bone spurs and his vitality was drained by a curse, but he still appeared at the village dinner party in high spirits and caused trouble.

"But how can you be a sacrifice?" The old village chief did not completely lose his mind because of his excitement.

He remembered that he had tried it more than a hundred years ago. Women who were not born on the Yin year, Yin month, Yin day and Yin hour could not become sacrifices at all.

The great god Yinyuan will not accept it at all.

The original Zhang Sanfeng was the only exception. Not only was he the saint's child, but his birth time also met the requirements.

But even so, his role was only to prevent the Yinyuan God from getting angry.

The blessings that would have appeared in previous years simply would not appear.

"I have this! Look."

After saying that, Wu Wang rolled up his sleeves and pointed his red vertical pupils at the old village chief.

He moved silently to block Wu Xiaoyou's sight to prevent her from seeing the mark of the Abyss God.

The mental pollution of this thing is not something that ordinary people can bear. After all, Old Bidden has been contaminated by the aura for thirty years just like Principal Wang. It shouldn't be a big deal for him to take a look at it.

"Om-"

Even so, the old village chief still felt as if his head was about to explode.

He was so scared that he turned away immediately.

However, he discovered that the other person's figure and appearance had become that of a little madman, even though he himself could not see any difference. He even found that the other person also had the conditions for the birth of "Yin Yuan".

"Great! Truly great!" The old village chief gave a thumbs-up, then said sheepishly, "Then...how am I supposed to absorb that being's aura?"

Wu Wang smiled mysteriously, rummaged through his trousers, and pulled out a strange ring.

"This is the Stretching Legs and Staring Eyes Pill... Oh no, I'm mistaken. This is a mysterious ring I stumbled upon. It used to be inhabited by an old man who could refine pills and cast white cold fire."

Wu Wang handed it over.

He continued to explain, "Unfortunately, the old man seemed to have been rescued by a fellow named Xiao, leaving behind only this storage ring, which can absorb the aura of that being."

It was a pure white ring.

This is the qualification ring that Principal Wang gave to Teacher Yao in "Fight Back to School" to help her conduct an investigation.

When Wu Wang left the other party's office, he actually stole it using the [Shadow Fighting Technique].

It was just a habit of keeping a backup plan like the recorder.

I didn't expect that I could bring out a copy.

This is the ring that Principal Wang used to preserve the aura of the Abyss God. It is perfect for defrauding the old village chief.

"This...this is such a magical object..." The old village chief was so excited that he was a little incoherent after taking it.

Wu Xiaoyou asked curiously with a strange expression, "Why is it called a ring?"

She is a modern person who knows this meme!
Wu Wang pondered for two seconds and said:

"Maybe it's because of the na-na-na sound."

The old village chief: “?”

Wu Xiaoyou: “?”

What are you trying to do to be cute?
Although he hesitated for a moment, the old village chief could indeed feel the unusualness of the ring, especially after putting it on, the dizziness in his head from looking directly at the red vertical pupils just now was alleviated a lot.

This ring is really useful!

"By the way, does the sacrifice have to wait until the night after tomorrow?" Wu Wang asked curiously.

The old village chief shook his head and said, "No, in fact, you can offer sacrifices at any time during these three days, even now."

"Then why do we always wait until the last day? Why do we have to make it so heated the first two days?"

The old village chief said nonchalantly, "It just makes it more ceremonial. The villagers believe in it. Otherwise, how could they show the greatness of Yinyuan God? They need to convince themselves."

"Oh, feudal superstition..."

Wu Wang's voice became deeper and colder.

He hated this kind of deception.

It seems that there is still a long way to go to popularize the idea of ​​"speaking science and breaking superstition".

"Then let's go to the ancestral hall now to avoid any further trouble." Wu Wang suggested.

The old village chief thought for a moment and nodded in agreement.

He really didn't want to wait even a second!
Freedom...the long-awaited freedom!
The three of them moved to the ancestral hall.

The old village chief carefully took off the human skins and locked them in a box, then took out a plate from the altar and handed it to Wu Wang.

Wu Wang asked doubtfully, "Does this sacrifice have to include the heart?"

He suddenly realized that he couldn't do it.

If the heart is taken out, it seems that he will be resurrected immediately, and the heart in the plate will disappear and return to his body.

for his question.

Now the old village chief knows everything.

He immediately explained, "Oh, that's not necessary. As long as you stab this dagger into your heart, you will be able to see the Yinyuan God. He will lead your soul in and absorb it away. Putting it on the plate is also a ritual I made up."

After saying that, he handed over a dagger that was stained with countless blood and had never been cleaned, making it dark red all over.

The moment he took it out, Wu Xiaoyou felt the wails of those saints echoing from the dagger.

Her fists clenched unconsciously.

"OK, that's fine."

"Need my help..."

puff-

The old village chief hadn't finished speaking.

He had already seen the other party take the dagger in his backhand and stab it into his heart with such force that only the handle of the knife remained outside his body.

Even the old village chief who had killed countless people was frightened by what he saw.

Is there anyone who can be so cruel to himself?
He didn't even hesitate?
So, he subconsciously asked, "How...how do you feel?"

Wu Wang's life was hanging by a thread at this time, his eyes gradually dimmed, and he seemed to see a tear in the sky outside the ancestral hall, from which stretched out a pair of slender arms with skin as white as cream.

Spiritual pollution instantly filled his soul.

You want to pull it to where your arm is.

He forced out a disdainful smile and said sarcastically:
"I feel... He is not as good as the Abyss God..."

(End of this chapter)