tomb of witch

Chapter 119 (2) Shaman Ceremony
It was just after six o'clock in the evening, and Hasa from the shaman's door was dancing like a god. Finally, Zhu Zhiyi from the Mingjiao couldn't help it. He slapped the table, overturned it, and shouted: "The big ceremony of the shaman's door!" Damn, I'm here to make trouble."

Here, Zhu Zhiyi jumped out, and the people beside him were all shocked. They don't know why Zhu Zhiyi jumped out, but Lin Xingbai still sat at the side peacefully, drinking wine very leisurely.Watching a theater while drinking is indeed one of the great pleasures of life.

Here Zhu Zhiyi jumped out, Zhu Zhiyi's skill is still high, he has 1000 years of skill, which is beyond the limit of one thousand years according to the rules of the cultivation world.The realm of comprehension has always been broken through once every 1000 years, and this 1000-year limit is quite difficult to break through.

Except for the ghost man in the legend, there was really no one who could be Zhu Zhiyi's opponent. As for the people sitting around, most of them were shamans who didn't have much friendship. Zhu Zhiyi was born in Mingjiao, the second largest force in Inner Mongolia , these guests naturally have no need to offend him.

All of a sudden, everyone's eyes turned to the shamans, to see how the shamans would respond. At this moment, Aso jumped out: "The remnants of the Ming Dynasty surnamed Zhu, if you want to deal with the shamans, you have to deal with the shamans." Ask if you can pass me this level."

"Damn it, Aso, why are you jumping out again?" Zhu Zhiyi scolded.

Zhu Zhiyi and Aso had fought countless times in Inner Mongolia. The two knew each other well. They knew that their level was between equals, and no one could take advantage of the other.But one is an old grudge with the shaman, and the other is a close friend with the shaman.

Aso immediately smiled and said, "Why can't I jump out."

Just as Zhu Zhiyi and Aso were about to start a fight, a deep voice rang out: "Brother Ma is indeed a good friend of my shaman sect, but after a while, Mr. Zhu came to our shaman sect, and I happened to be there, so naturally I will do it. But thank you, Brother Ma, for your kindness." The voice was low and deep, and when the voice spoke, the torch was bouncing.

When Lin Xingbai heard it, he immediately knew that there was an expert by his side. The speaker was indeed an expert. Judging from the situation, he was no less powerful than Yin Naixiu.

A person came out from the darkness over there, his head and face were covered by jet-black clothes, only the eyes under the mask were so black that they shone and were quite evil.Others don't know this kind of dress, but Zhu Zhiyi can recognize it: "ghost man." Zhu Zhiyi was naturally surprised, hearing that ghost people are rarely in the shaman sect, and this person's strength is indeed far better than Zhu Zhiyi.

Lin Xingbai continued to sit on the sidelines to watch the battle. Sure enough, the ghost man suddenly attacked very fast. Of course, this fast speed was for Zhu Zhiyi. For Lin Xingbai who had just experienced a speed battle with Li Canyun , this speed is also very slow.

It was just a few tricks, and the ghost man seriously injured Zhu Zhiyi, and he didn't even see clearly what kind of moves he probably used.At this time Zhou Cang stood up and said: "Today is the Shaman Ceremony, and it is not appropriate to see blood. Let's stop here today, and it can be considered as a favor for our Northern Cultivator Alliance."

The Northern Alliance of Cultivators also has some friendship with the Mingjiao, so Zhou Cang stood up and said good things, and the Northern Alliance of Cultivators is the overlord of the dark world in Northeast China. Shamans have to sell this favor, and the ghost people have no choice but to give up.

Lin Xingbai thought that the matter would be over like this, and Lin Xingbai continued to drink, but unexpectedly, at this time, the ghost man suddenly laughed: "Today, our shaman sect does not sell the face of the Northern Cultivators Alliance, so what can you do? Zhou Cang, Hall Master Zhou."

As soon as the words came out, everyone thought the ghost man was crazy. Although the ghost man was strong, Di Yun in the Northern Alliance of Cultivators could surely defeat him. There were also two legendary figures, the thunder queen Lei Zhen and the god of death Lin Xingbai. It's not something Shaman can fight against.

The ghost man said gloomyly: "Congratulations everyone, congratulations everyone, you have all been tricked into participating in this shaman ceremony, and it was my trick. Let's be honest, I will invite everyone to come this time, yes There is a reason."

"Because, in the shaman ceremony, it takes blood to invite the ancient great gods."

"Although you are not of the blood of the emperor's concubine or the blood of the ancient great gods, you still need energy for the first chapter of the ceremony." The ghost man said so gloomyly that most people couldn't hear their heads clearly. What the hell is the ghost man doing.

Lin Xingbai understood it as soon as he heard it.

Opposite to extreme, the shaman sect held this grand ceremony in order to use the blood of the emperor concubine to attract the strange beast Zhu Yan from the ancient prehistoric era.But now it seems that the purpose of attracting so many guests is to serve as a blood sacrifice. Although it is not a big meal, it is also a side dish before the blood sacrifice of Emperor Ji's blood.

Lin Xingbai fully understood the reason, and although the other cultivators didn't know the complete reason, they also knew about it. Anyway, it was the shaman sect who was going to conduct the blood sacrifice, so they attracted him and others, and then regarded himself and others as the targets of the blood sacrifice .

Immediately, a cultivator from a small sect scolded: "Ghost man, you still think that we are afraid of you, and this time you want to use us as blood sacrifices, that is impossible. We are not pigs, and we will not resist at all."

"How can you still resist the sorcerer's soul-locking curse of our shaman's door?" The ghost man laughed, and these practitioners tried one by one, and found that they couldn't move. The shaman's soul-locking spell To Haosheng is amazing.

Everyone looked at Zhou Cang at the moment, Zhou Cang should be the most powerful among the uninjured people, but Zhou Cang couldn't move at all.

Lin Xingbai secretly circulated the Wu Clan Yuanli in his body, and found that this soul-locking curse locked the soul. Those who like to refine the soul of the Yuanshen will naturally be restrained.However, Lin Xingbai was not restrained at all. The Wu Clan does not refine the primordial spirit. Any spell that works on the soul is useless to the Wu Clan.

The ghost man over there laughed loudly: "Haha, everyone, your blood will not be shed in vain." When he was speaking, a huge talisman array appeared faintly on the open ground. Well get ready.

"Your blood will attract ancient wild beasts."

"At that time, we will respect the ancient beasts, conquer the world of comprehension, and regain the glory of the Great Shaman of Hal." The ghost man became more and more excited as he talked. Forbeared for 300 years.

Since 300 years ago, when Xiongduantian beheaded the great shaman of Hal, the ghost man began to forbear.It is for the purpose of attracting the ancient prehistoric beasts to this world at this moment.Everything is about to come true.

The ghost man was so excited that he even took off his mask.

As soon as he took off the mask, the others didn't respond, but Lin Xingbai did react. It turned out that Lin Xingbai had seen the true face of this ghost man countless times. More than 50 years ago, in Linjia Village, there was a doctor named Lin Chengzhu at the foot of the village.

This Lin Chengzhu is a good doctor, and he can cure any general disease. Yes, this ghost man is Lin Chengzhu, a doctor in Linjiacun more than 50 years ago.How could this be the case, Lin Xingbai had doubts in his heart, and the matter developed to 52 years ago.

"Everyone, do you know that since the great shaman Hal was beheaded by Hengduantian, I have been forbearance. After 300 years, I finally found the Emperor Ji's bloodline Tong's family, and followed this family for more than 200 years, until 52 years ago. "

Hearing this, Lin Xingbai realized that the ghost man Lin Chengzhu had followed the emperor's bloodline Tong's family to work as a doctor there, and a doctor is undoubtedly the best profession to collect blood.That's how it is, everything is like this.

Speaking of 52 years ago, Lin Chengzhu was waiting to trick Tong Xiuyu to collect her blood that day, but he followed Tong Xiuyu into the mountain that day. He was fine, but at a corner, he was blown unconscious by a huge energy.

That energy came from Lin Xingbai entering the Tomb of the Great Witch. Without knowing it, he touched a certain mechanism of the Tomb of the Great Witch, blowing out the ghost man Lin Chengzhu who was in Changbai Mountain, and made Lin Chengzhu unconscious as a result. It took ten years to heal the injury.

It is really 52 years of grievances and grievances, all displayed at once.

"Finally let me wait, everyone, now I will kill all of you and sacrifice your blood to the ancient beasts." The ghost man Lin Chengzhu laughed, and suddenly seemed to go crazy, and the 300-year wait to implement a The plan is indeed to wait too long.It was natural to feel a little frantic when the plan was about to succeed.

"But Brother Aso, you and I have been friends for generations. This time you are absolutely fine." The ghost man patted Aso's shoulder, which made Aso feel a lot more at ease.However, Aso's heart was still secretly cold, and he had prepared for 300 years for a plan.

In the past 300 years, I have collected an unknown number of bloodlines of Emperor Ji. Although it is still a little bit short, it is that the ghost man has no plan to collect Tong Caixiang and Tong Ling'er. For some reason, Di Yun sits there to prevent the ghost man from taking risks. Recklessly.

Seeing the cultivators in the field, under the calculation of the ghost man, one by one could not move, and they were about to be beheaded and donate their blood to the ancient beasts.Really all of them turned pale. Most cultivators have a lifespan of several hundred years, or even thousands of years. The longer their lives are, the more they are afraid of death.

Just when the ghost man Lin Chengzhu laughed out loud, a long sigh resounded: "That's right, you have spent 300 years of effort collecting the blood of the Emperor Concubine, and then in the name of the Grand Ceremony, you have attracted so many It’s really good for the cultivator to give you the material for the blood sacrifice.”

"It's a pity that you met me." Lin Xingbai sat in the table and said leisurely: "So, it is destined that your plan will not succeed."

Lin Chengzhu looked at Lin Xingbai: "Who are you?"

"You probably don't need to know who I am." Lin Xingbai smiled leisurely: "I just know that I hate you very much and don't want your plan to succeed." After Lin Xingbai finished speaking, he pointed to a knife and rushed towards the ghost Lin Chengzhu chopped off.

Lin Chengzhu is also a fast-moving family, so he flew away and retreated straight to the sky, Lin Xingbai also chased to the sky immediately, but Lin Chengzhu stopped his momentum at an altitude of [-], and Lin Xingbai also stopped his momentum .

"Don't you know that the higher you are in the sky, the greater the power of our shamanism's sorcery?" Lin Chengzhu said: "You are dead this time, although I don't know who you are and why you are blocking my plan, but I'm going to kill you."

Lin Xingbai smiled slightly: "It doesn't matter if your sorcery is more powerful. By the way, there were too many people just now, so I can't show you my identity. Now I can show you my identity." As he said, Lin Xingbai Bai removed the slight disguise on his face.

Although it was just a little disguise technique, but it was used skillfully, but it gave people the feeling of being completely different.

At this moment, Lin Chengzhu stared blankly at Lin Xingbai: "You are, Brother Lin."

It turned out that when Lin Chengzhu was a doctor, he was also called Lin Xingbai Brother Lin. Lin Xingbai had been to Lin Chengzhu's doctor very often at that time.

"Yes, I'm Geer Lin, Dr. Lin Chengzhu."

The grievances and resentments of more than 50 years ago are now reappearing in the time and space of the 21st century. Lin Xingbai took a deep breath: "Back then, you were a doctor because of the blood of the Tong family's imperial concubine. You should know that Tong Xiuyu and I relationship, so I will kill you."

Lin Chengzhu immediately said: "Hey, if it wasn't for the accident 52 years ago when I was knocked out, I would have collected Tong Xiuyu's blood a long time ago." Lin Chengzhu said bitterly.

"52 years ago." Hearing this, Lin Xingbai guessed that it was related to his entry into the tomb of the Great Witch.Lin Chengzhu and I really have no ordinary grievances and resentments, but this time we have to make it clear.

"Not bad, see you are also a cultivator now, Lin Geer." Lin Chengzhu said: "But in 52 years, even if you have any adventures, you can't beat me, I am a ghost, in the realm of comprehension The person who ranks third in the master list."

"Really, let's see how I kill you." Lin Xingbai said so.

Lin Xingbai is outstanding, and Lin Chengzhu is also outstanding. These two people are related to the old Linjiacun case 52 years ago, and now the two finally confront each other.Lin Xingbai took a deep breath, Lin Chengzhu's attack had arrived.

Lin Chengzhu was moving rapidly in the sky, and at the same time, his movement was quite fast: "Brother Lin, let you know why I am called a ghost man." At an altitude of 500 meters, countless trees suddenly appeared.

"I can hide in any of these trees and hit you, so you can't beat me."

Lin Xingbai sneered, playing wood-type supernatural powers with himself.Lin Xingbai flipped his hands, and a wooden knife was condensed in his hand. Although it was a wooden knife, it could definitely kill people in Lin Xingbai's hands.As soon as the wooden knife made a move, Lin Xingbai did not hesitate, and the wooden knife slashed to the left rear.

One cut, see blood.

"How is it possible? How do you know which tree I am hiding in?" Lin Chengzhu's voice was full of fear.

"Because, I have a kung fu called Xu Rulin, which is a mysterious kung fu handed down by the wood god Jumang." Lin Xingbai didn't stop when he said the mysterious kung fu that Lin Chengzhu couldn't understand, and the wooden horse cut out again. A section of wooden horse just passed through Lin Chengzhu's body.

All the transformations failed at the moment, and the blood stained the trees at a height of 500 meters.

"Lin Chengzhu, Dr. Lin, you lost." Lin Xingbai looked at Lin Chengzhu, who was an old man from more than 50 years ago, and Lin Xingbai had a deep feeling.

"Unexpectedly, you can practice to this extent in only 52 years. Congratulations, Lin Geer, you have won." Lin Chengzhu said the last words with difficulty: "I never thought that you would have such an opportunity and reach such a great level." It can be regarded as the glory of our Lin Family Village back then."

"You deserve to be called Lin Family Village." Lin Xingbai snorted coldly.

"That's right, in your opinion, Brother Lin, I really don't deserve to be called Lin Family Village." Lin Chengzhu said: "But I still didn't expect that I would lose to you, Brother Lin, I didn't expect to wait for 300 years, and change non-stop for 300 years." Identity chasing the blood of the Tong family, planning for so long, but lost in the end."

"It's a pity for me too." Lin Xingbai nodded and said.

At this time, a strange smile appeared on Lin Chengzhu's face: "But brother Lin, don't forget one thing. When I was in Linjiacun, what did the people in Linjiacun say about me? They all said that I was as cunning as a fox. You Do you not remember?"

"I will drag you to an altitude of 500 meters to fight, firstly because my magic is stronger at high altitude, and secondly because I want to delay the time to let Hasa finish casting the spell. It was Hasa who hosted it, not me."

"Although the whole plan was made by me." Lin Chengzhu said with a smile, seeing Lin Xingbai's face change color, Lin Chengzhu said with a smile: "Unfortunately, it's too late now. effect."

"The ancient prehistoric beast Zhu Yan is about to come to the world."

"So, even though I'm dead, my plan has succeeded." After Lin Chengzhu said the last sentence, he tilted his head and died.However, he didn't regret his death at all. It was his goal to invite Zhu Yan, the ancient prehistoric beast, with blood sacrifices to the gods.

Now, the goal has been achieved, and the future shamans will follow in the footsteps of the ancient beast Zhu Yan, and travel all over the cultivation world.Lin Chengzhu's last wish, to revive the shamanism, seems to be achievable, and he will die without regret.

(End of this chapter)