I Just Want To Slack off In Cultivation

I Just Want To Slack Off In Cultivation Chapter 1078

2022-02-17

Chapter 1078 The Day of the Sacrifice. (The third update! Please subscribe!)

With the ebbing of time, the canopy of the Saga tree slowly emerges from the night, and finally becomes clear.

The night passed quickly.

In the early morning.

The sun shines softly, and the ginkgo tree is bright and fluttering with the wind.

The yellow leaves are flying all over the sky, one silhouette hurriedly entered, quickly walked through the courtyard, and walked into the bedroom.

"cough cough cough cough cough..." As soon as he turned the screen, Pei Ling couldn't help coughing violently. He immediately took off the mask on his face, and there was a little blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.

After staggering a few steps and sitting down on the table, it was a heart-wrenching cough that almost coughed up the internal organs, "cough cough cough cough cough cough..."

After a while, Pei Ling lay on the table weakly, the front, the table, the ground...the traces were mottled, all of which were blood stains he coughed up.

Pei Ling took a deep breath. After regaining some strength, she didn't have time to think about it. She quickly supported her body and walked to the bedside. She didn't have time to take off her dirty robe, so she just lay down. go down.

Almost the moment he lay down, drowsiness and exhaustion came like a surging tide, and he fell asleep instantly.

I don't know when the palace lanterns, which were replaced, were burning quietly.

It seemed like a long time later, there was an unhurried knock on the door outside the room.

“peng peng peng.”

Pei Ling woke up suddenly, he immediately picked up the mask in his hand, and would put it on his face immediately if there was an accident.

Staring at the screen blocking the door, Pei Ling solemnly asked: "Who?"

"Young Master." A respectful voice came from outside the door, "Sir let you Now go to the ancestral hall."

Ancestral hall?

Sacrifice!

Pei Ling immediately realized something, and quickly replied: "Got it."

At this time, he felt that his body had recovered, so he rolled over from the bed and sat up. Put on your shoes and walk to the cage not far away.

Soon, Pei Ling changed into a thick and clean robe, then stuffed the mask into her arms, tidied up her clothes, and then pushed out the door.

The square-faced guard was guarding the corridor. When he saw Master Young coming out, he immediately bowed and saluted, saying, "Master Young, please come down with me."

Pei Ling raised her head and looked at Looking at the sky, at this moment, the shadow of the sun is slanting to the west, and the last afterglow of the sunset has plated a layer of bleak splendor on the ginkgo in the courtyard.

Night is about to fall again.

He nodded, said: "Okay."

The guards are now leading the way, Pei Ling follow closely from behind.

The two walked through the courtyards of many buildings, and finally entered a very solemn courtyard gate, and they saw a vast courtyard.

The yard is neatly paved with blue bricks, and an ancient pine tree with a canopy like a cover covers most of the yard. The whole yard is filled with the unique bitter aroma of pine needles.

The cold wind blows, and the pines burst into waves, making it more quiet and desolate.

Amidst the pine branches, there is a tall building on the top of the mountain with double eaves, Zhuzhu Yulan, auspicious beasts guarding the gate, and under the eaves, a row of iron horses, swaying gently, swaying silently, is a common ancestral hall regulation.

At this time, the sky was already dark.

The guard stopped in front of the ancestral hall and respectfully said, "Master Young, this is the ancestral hall."

"Master is already waiting for you inside."

Pei Ling nodded slightly and said, "Go back."

The guard bowed and said "Yes!" Come, in the sound of the pine waves, he couldn't help but cough again: "cough cough cough..."

After trying to adjust his breathing, he stopped coughing temporarily before continuing to walk towards the ancestral hall.

The gate of the ancestral hall is now hidden.

“Squeak.”

Pei Ling pushed it away with only a slight force.

In the ancestral hall, there are carved beams and painted columns, colorful algae pillars, surrounded by green sustenance, and on the two side walls, the scene of Yunxing Xiawei and the moon and the cloud steps are drawn.

The first Gold Threaded Cedar openwork high case with chi pattern and cirrus pattern on the head, featuring a pair of cantaloupe-style jade-green gauze palace lanterns, in the lampshade, the candles are always on, shining after the case. Shiny bead curtains.

The bead curtain seems to be extremely heavy, even if the night wind takes the opportunity to invade the ancestral hall, it is completely motionless.

The Xiao Family master Xiao Shou, "Yu" and the pink bride were all present.

Xiao Shou stood with his sleeves folded, with a solemn expression, aware of Pei Ling's arrival, but he did not look back, still maintaining the attitude of slightly bowing his head and serving before filing a case.

Behind him, "Yu" and the pink bride stood on the left and one on the right. Beside "Yu", Wu Huada tied a guard with his eyes closed and his head lowered. In a coma, unconscious.

A box is placed beside the pink bride's skirt.

In the incense burner not far away, a stick of incense is lit, and it has burned to the end.

"peng!"

The gate slams shut automatically without wind.

Xiao Shou then turned his head, glanced at Pei Ling, and then said lightly: "Faceless Immortal, the mana is boundless, bless me Xiao Shi, and blessings extend."

" Tonight is the time for my Xiao family to make sacrifices to the Faceless Immortal."

"This is also the last sacrifice."

"After this sacrifice, my Xiao family wishes , it will be fulfilled immediately!"

Xiao's wish...

Hearing this, Pei Ling frowned, he already knew from the maid's memory that the Xiao Family gave Faceless The general reason for Immortal's sacrifice, but what the Xiao Family's wish is, is still unknown.

However, in this situation, he can't ask questions directly.

After all, if the real Xiao Zheng was here, impossible wouldn't know about this kind of problem.

As his thoughts turned, he looked at the pink-eyed bride and "Yu". Seeing that neither of them responded, he also chose to remain silent.

Xiao Shou continued: "The next sacrifices, Meng'er will be the first, Xiang'e will be the second, and Zheng'er will be the third."

"Okay, come up with me."

"Bye by Faceless Immortal!"

After saying this, Xiao Shou lifted the corner of his robe and knelt down against the bead curtain.

"Yu" did not hesitate at all, immediately fell to his knees, and bowed to the person behind the bead curtain.

The same goes for the Pink Bride.

Seeing this scene, Pei Ling followed suit cautiously.

The four of them knelt down on the ground, and the entire ancestral hall soon fell into silence and silence.

In the confession, the beads of the bead curtain exude a soft and lustrous luster, and the palace lanterns reflect each other, giving a bizarre and motley feeling.

The incense stick in the incense burner burned quietly, and after a while, the last piece of incense ash fell.

The incense burns out.

At the same time, the entire ancestral hall suddenly dimmed.

The twilight has come to an end, and the night has come!

The beaded curtain above the donation case slowly opened, revealing a faceless Divine Idol.

It seemed to be a man in commoner clothes, walking on sandals, sitting with his sleeves folded, his face empty and nothing.

As his figure was revealed, Yin Qi flourished in the ancestral hall, instantly falling into an ice cellar!

The Pei Ling complexion changed slightly and immediately looked up at the Divine Idol, only to see that this Divine Idol was exactly similar to the one I had encountered on Outerheaven Island.

A burst of intense heart palpitations grabbed his entire body in an instant.

The uncontrollable trepidation came like a tidal wave, as if in the dark, there was a big terror, a big disaster, and it was about to come!

This is the Divine Idol of "Spell"!

Pei Ling was taken aback.

At this time, Xiao Shou instructed in a deep voice: "Send the incense!"

After saying this, he stood up from the ground and walked to the one hidden behind Zhu Zhu. On the small table, he took the incense, turned around, and put incense on Divine Idol.

The brown incense was inserted into the incense burner in front of the Divine Idol, the green smoke rose up and drifted towards the Divine Idol, a line of small characters formed by the smoke clearly appeared in the void above the incense stick: "Xiao Shou."

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