Sister ruined my cultivation a hundred times

Chapter 360 Blood and Tears

"The god of Chengtian, who is happy with the wind and rain, and all the flowers and plants, who are not luxuriant, are peaceful and peaceful. Worship the spirit of the empress. The light shines above and below, and diligently spreads in all directions. Be mumu! Worship!"

The village head shouted, and then bowed deeply to the statue of the empress.

People also prayed together.

"Golden boy and jade girl please!" The village chief shouted with a drawn accent.

Ye Wu and Chen Xiaoyu took the willow and willow branches that they had prepared earlier in their hands, and stepped onto the stage step by step.

According to the content of the rehearsal, Ye Wu and Chen Xiaoyu first bowed to the statue of the empress respectively.

"No leaves."

"Chen Xiaoyu."

"Please pray for the safety of the people for the golden boy and the jade girl!"

After the two worshiped, they followed the village head and read the long text again, then turned around and faced the people under the altar.

Next, is the last step of blessing.

The golden boy and the jade girl stood on the edge of the altar, and people came forward one by one.

Ye Wuyong dipped the poplar branches in the pure snow water he had prepared earlier, and sprinkled it on the person in front of him.

"Responsive to every request, there is no response, the weather is smooth, and there is no disaster." Ye Wu read Zhu Wen.

The man bowed to Ye Wuyi, then bowed to the statue of the empress behind him, and left to pass to the next person.

The same is true for Chen Xiaoyu.

They have to say blessings to everyone. Although it is only a few short words, it is not a trivial matter to say it to everyone.

It's a tough job, but no one ever gets tired.

A mother-in-law stood in front of Ye Wu and said kindly: "May there be a good harvest in the coming year."

Ye Wu smiled at her and read out the wish text.

The mother-in-law also smiled and bowed back.

Everyone has their own wishes, either simple or long-term.

The sun was shining brightly in the sky, shining on the snow in the valley, reflecting bright light, and falling on Ye Wu and Chen Xiaoyu's bodies, refracting the golden light on the golden patterns on their bodies.

There were kids pointing at them in the crowd.

"Mother, look, they will glow!"

"That's because they are golden boys and girls, you must make a wish later!"

"Okay! I want to make a wish that my mother will never let me eat candy again!"

"Hahaha!" There was a burst of laughter all around.

The child's mother also knocked his head helplessly.

"If I don't care about you, your teeth will be broken!"

Amidst the laughter, a little girl stood in front of Ye Wu, clasped her hands together.

"May father and brother return safely."

Ye Wu paused for a moment, then showed a sincere smile, and sprinkled snow water on her body.

"Responsive to every request, helpless..."

"It will come true, you..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt cold water falling on his face.

Ye Wu subconsciously looked up.

People also looked at the clear and clear sky with some surprise.

"It's raining?"

"Good day, why is it raining?"

"Hey, why is it salty?"

"It's really salty, so strange!"

This rainwater is different from the usual rainwater, it is faintly fishy and salty, Ye Wu smells the smell, it doesn't look like rainwater, but more like... seawater.

A kind of uneasiness spread from head to toe, and he thought of a possibility, which made his face suddenly turn pale.

Suddenly, a feather-like snowflake drifted down from the sky and landed on the girl in front of Ye Wu.

With a smile on her face, the girl reached out to touch.

"What a big snowflake..."

Ye Wu's heart beat wildly, he subconsciously said: "No!"

But the girl's hand had already touched the snowflake.

The next moment, frost spread from her fingers, all the way up, wrapping her whole body in ice, the speed was unstoppable.

She even had a smile that didn't fade away, and a trace of bewilderment when she looked up because of Ye Wu's cry.

But all of this was fixed.

She was sealed in the frost, and her life was also sealed under the frost forever, and she had no life anymore.

Ye Wuru was hit hard, and the poplar branch in his hand fell to the ground, and there were still water droplets on it, which splashed to the ground.

The rain is still falling.

Fall on that girl.

click-

The thin strands of rain, clearly like continuous spring rain, shattered the ice layer on the girl's body, and together with her, it also turned into pieces.

There was a sudden silence among the crowd.

As if being choked, people watched this scene, but no one could react.

The next moment, screams crossed the sky.

In the sky, snowflakes fell one after another, falling on people.

The people who witnessed the girl's death were terrified and wanted to pat the snowflakes off their bodies.

But whether they touch it or not, the ice and snow are spreading.

One by one people are frozen into ice sculptures.

Clusters of icy blue frost flowers grew unconsciously on the ground, and when the rain hit them, the frost flowers would be smashed into thousands of pieces, which was really beautiful.

Even the sound of ding ding dong dong was like a movement.

But in such a scene, there is really no beauty at all, only the despair brought by death.

Ye Wu's throat was blocked and he couldn't speak.

He was a little out of control, and he wanted to block it.

boom--

A loud bang sounded behind him.

Ye Wu subconsciously turned his head to look.

The statue of the empress fell to the ground, torn apart.

The head of the stone statue rolled to the ground and fell in front of Ye Wu. On that pitiful face, there seemed to be a line of blood and tears falling slowly.

The statue of the golden boy and jade girl also peeled off, shattered and fell to the ground under the erosion of rain.

Ye Wu staggered a step, his eyes were full of sorrow.

When he came back to his senses, the field was already full of shattered ice. Except for him and Chen Xiaoyu, who was also stunned, no one else was alive.

Ye Wuxin gradually became cold.

He looked up at the sky.

The snow is still falling, mixed with the salty rain.

The sky suddenly became overcast, and the shadows enveloped the entire Yushan Mountain.

One after another, figures appeared in all directions of the sky.

Everyone in the Liangyimen held long swords, and above their heads were circling Yin-Yang fish.

The Bihai Palace was dressed in blue, and behind it was a huge mirror. In the mirror, there were tumbling waves, from which thin raindrops continuously fell, sprinkled in the valley.

Frost and Snow Palace was filled with wind and snow, making the valley even more frosty, gradually wrapping the valley in the wind and snow.

Behind the Hall of Taiyi is the shape of four images lingering, with a great sense of oppression.

The Xinghe Palace came with the power of the stars, the Temple of Judgment was high-spirited, the Kunlun Palace had awe-inspiring swordsmanship, the Xuantianzong walked against the wind, and the Sky Palace came with a mountain on its back.

The disciples of Qijue Palace are dressed in different clothes, and they are condensed with Qijue sword intent.

After a hundred years, the ten sects gathered for the first time, with great momentum, magnificent momentum, and numerous visions.

Together they looked at the valley.

Looking at the young man in red standing on the altar in the valley.

All the monks were indifferent.

"The devil Ye Wu, hurry up and die!"

(End of this chapter)