I Just Want To Slack off In Cultivation

I Just Want To Slack Off In Cultivation Chapter 1087

2022-02-17

Chapter 1087 cannot be left halfway. (Fourth update! Please subscribe!)

Recalling that over the years, Xiao Family has made countless sacrifices for this goal, and now it is for the mountain, and it is only the last step!

It is impossible to give up now, no matter the cost!

Thinking of this, Xiao Shou used his right arm to move his mutilated torso, lighting the incense for the third time and offering incense.

Because of the loss of both legs and an arm, he had to crawl on the ground and even wriggle like a worm to complete these pre-sacrificial procedures.

It is especially difficult when it comes to taking incense.

Because Xiao Family never imagined that he would fall into such a situation before, the box where the offerings were placed, placed on a high table, was the height of an ordinary person's chest. For a normal adult, No difficulty.

But Xiao Shou struggled for a while before he managed to get the thing.

Finally, after being busy for a long time, blue smoke lit up in the room again, the word "Xiao Shou" floated in the air, and the altar appeared again.

He crawled to the altar, took out the dagger, and pointed the sharp point of the dagger at his face.

Feeling the chill of the approaching blade, Xiao Shou couldn't help but show fear in his eyes when he thought of what happened next.

But he took a deep breath and finally stabbed the dagger fiercely into his eyes...

“aaahhhh!!”

unimaginable drama When the pain came, blood flowed out like a spring, soaking Xiao Shou's face in an instant, dyeing the front of his shirt red.

While screaming hysterically, he forcibly grabbed two of his own eyeballs and threw them at the altar.

Because of the experience of the previous two failures, in order to prevent this sacrifice from being still not enough, Xiao Shou endured the unimaginable pain of ordinary people with great perseverance, cut off his own nose, ears, and together. As a sacrifice...

After doing this, he has become a blood man, rolling to the ground, unable to move his fingertips.

Xiao Shou endured the pain and began to meditate on prayer intermittently.

It took him a while to recite the familiar prayer completely, and before he could recite it for a second time, he passed out in pain.

Black blood rose up, and the eyes, nose, and ears began to sink toward the altar.

After a while, the altar completely absorbed the offering.

Like the first two times, Pei Ling felt a pure force pouring into her body again.

Perhaps because this sacrifice is more in line with the "Faceless Immortal", the breath in Pei Ling's body suddenly recovered from the Forming Core Stage to the Nascent Soul Realm!

At the same time, Xiao Shou's eyes, nose, and ears also grew new flesh, and soon, there were no more wounds on his body.

The whole face, as if it was born without eyes, nose, or ears, except for a mouth.

The incense of the offerings is suddenly exuberant and burning.

In front of Pei Ling's eyes, a familiar memory appeared again.

This time, he is still making sacrifices, and he is still in the ancestral hall. However, only the altar is normal. The entire ancestral hall is made of human skin, and it is still wriggling slightly, like a living thing. It looks weird and terrifying, disgusting, like purgatory.

The picture rippled slightly like a ripple, and then disappeared.

The scene of the ancestral hall reappeared, with green and red pillars, carved beams and painted buildings, and everything just now seemed to be an illusion.

Pei Ling was not affected at all, still sitting completely motionless, still disguised as the Faceless Immortal worshipped by Xiao Shou.

The incense burns out, the altar disappears, and the bead curtain closes.

Looking through the gap between the bead curtains, seeing Xiao Shou still unconscious, Pei Ling frowned secretly. The other party has been in a coma for about a quarter of an hour, why hasn't he woken up?

Such a tiger's head, snake's tail, give up halfway at every turn, as The head of the family, it is really irresponsible!

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Bamboo forest, inside the house.

The smell of fishy sweetness is as strong as substance.

Wearing an indigo dress with blood-stained hem, the maid stood with her sleeves folded up. She was not wearing a mask, and there was nothing abnormal on her plain white face, except for a little dirt.

It's just that, in addition to her own original head, there are four men's heads growing around her neck, one of them has a square face; one is ordinary; one is weathered; the last one is A black-faced boy.

These four heads, each with gnashing teeth, red eyes, full of majestic hatred.

The cold air lingers, and the black frost and snow have quietly filled the ground.

On the ground not far away, four headless corpses were in pieces, and their original human shapes could hardly be seen. If it weren't for the scattered robes, they were all worn by the guards of the Xiao family, and they couldn't recognize their identities at all. .

"Yu" stood in front of the five-headed maid, admiring the masterpiece in front of her, and her unhappy expression couldn't help but add a hint of self-satisfaction.

"Curse", I will definitely like this offering from him!

Thinking of this, he turned his head to look at the sky outside.

It's not even night yet, but it's almost there.

Let's make a sacrifice to the "curse" first. The creation of this "curse" is likely to be hidden in the sacrifice!

"Yu" immediately opened his mouth, took a deep breath, and directly inhaled the five maids into his mouth, then turned around and pushed the door out.

Soon, he appeared at the entrance of the ancestral hall.

Looking at the door that seemed to be closed, "Yu" was about to reach out and push it.

"Squeak."

The door suddenly opened spontaneously.

"Yu" looked calm and strode into it.

The ancestral hall is still the same as last night, and the traces of the previous fight have disappeared, as if there has never been any disturbance here.

It's still luxurious and elegant and empty and cold.

However, before the confession, Xiao Shou was unconscious.

"Yu"'s eyes touched his body, slightly surprised. He remembered that Xiao Shou was tortured to death by the pink bride last night, but how did he survive now?

And, also appeared in the ancestral hall?

Is it made by a pink bride?

Thoughts are revolving, "Yu" will soon shock the head, ignore these, now the most important thing is to sacrifice to "curse"!

As for this Xiao Shou...Since he is not dead, he will torture him again in a while, and if the other party still refuses to say anything, he will also be sacrificed to the "curse"!

So, "Yu" strode forward, imitating Xiao Shou's operation last night, first lit an incense inch in the incense burner, and then knelt down in front of the bead curtain.

The bead curtain opened silently, and the shrine appeared. The pressure of great terror and catastrophe, like a thousand fists, made his heart skip a beat.

"Yu" looked up and saw inside the shrine, a Divine Idol that was exactly similar to what he saw last night, sitting quietly.

But under its base, there seems to be another similar statue.

It's just that the head of this statue is covered by a robe, so the face cannot be seen.

"Yu" was slightly puzzled, but seeing the "curse" of Divine Idol was still the same as before, he ignored the change.

After all, there are a lot of weird things going on in the Xiao Mansion, so it's better not to make extraneous things.

So, he continued the same ceremony as Xiao Shou last night, inserting a stick of incense into the incense burner before the confession.

The blue smoke curled into a single word in the air: "Yu."

I saw that this time it was not Xiao Meng, but his own title, "Yu" Ansong tone.

Soon, the altar emerged from the escaping smoke.

"Yu" looked at the "curse" Divine Idol respectfully, and then opened his mouth, and a strong black air suddenly spewed out of his mouth.

The black air fell to the ground and turned into the appearance of five maids.

He reached out and grabbed it and easily moved it to the altar.

"Yu" immediately knelt down, bowed his head and prayed: "Faceless Immortal, the mana is boundless, bless the younger generation, the blessings will continue."

"The younger generation 'Yu', I would like to use what I have learned in my life. , the hatred of the living and the grudge of the deceased in the sacrifice of one body, dedicated to the Great Immortal."

"Begging for the mercy of the Great Immortal, rewarding creation..."

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