A knife can be strengthened 10,000 times

The third one is more special.

Zhong Jiuling was very polite to him, but the old man Bai Ai seemed to know him very well, so he called him yellow dumb.

As for... this old man, neither Zhong Jiuling nor Bai Ai gave any introductions to Xia Yi, so Xia Yi only knew that this old man was a deaf-mute, and he didn't know anything else.

The three old men arrived at the Public Security Management Office at dusk.

There were also two military vehicles arriving at the same time.

A military vehicle unloaded a strong, docile-looking scalper.

Two bleating goats, and three grunting pink-looking pigs.

On the other military vehicle, two large buckets of sealed yellow mud were unloaded, as well as various wooden boxes containing flags engraved with stars, braziers, altars, etc... altar opening utensils.

This item was sealed with a yellow talisman when it arrived. After the unloading was completed, the old man Bai Ai checked it carefully. After the inspection was completed, the box was closed, and the severed yellow talisman was automatically connected again. One.

It seems extremely mysterious.

During Bailao's inspection, Xia Yi was beside him, and he learned from Zhonglao that these items are all ancient relics, and they are all the items collected by the General Investigation Bureau for the ceremony.

But Xia Yi saw that these things were both flags and braziers, and the amount of work was not small, so he asked curiously, "Are you going to build an altar?"

Zhong Jiuling nodded: "That's right.

The Prison Sacrifice is not a simple thing, it has a rather cumbersome set of procedures and regulations, and there must be no sloppy in the slightest."

"Then the amount of work is a bit big."

"Big"

Hearing his words, the old man chuckled: "You'll know when it's night."

And at this moment, Wang Qu came over, with two sparrows standing on his shoulders.

Seeing Xia Yi, he said: "Old Xia, just got the news that Dmitry Kotli has left Linhan by car."

"gone"

"Well, let's go."

After being confirmed, Xia Yi nodded, "Indeed, we didn't deliberately conceal the news this time, if he's still there: there's no need to die in Han.

Good job, but don’t take it lightly, Old Wang, continue to monitor with Siyu, and let me know if there is any movement of those... Maozi.”

"Yes, got it!"

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Night falls.

The Linhan Public Security Management Office was empty.

In the darkness, Xia Yi came to Beishan again.

The people of the Quick Response Force were divided into two waves. One group was responsible for guarding the border area with the Russian Federation, and the other group was dedicated to dealing with Linhan City, preventing curious people from sneaking into Beishan.

Zhong Jiuling and the others had already discussed the layout of the altar in the afternoon, and then they took the initiative to leave by car.

Xia Yi was a little slower, and came after he had assigned the task of monitoring the members of the management office on Erke Street.

This time, he took no one with him.

Zhong Jiuling didn't ask him to bring anyone.

He has authority, but others do not. Some things are not suitable to be revealed to low-level awakened ones for the time being, because it is not known whether the sacrifice tonight is too prison or too little prison. Just look at it, and ordinary people may go crazy, while low-level awakened people may leave a flaw in their hearts, resulting in the possibility of no further progress for a lifetime.

So it's better not to follow.

As for why Xia Yi was able to come, according to Mr. Zhong's joking words: "You have a big heart, it would be good to read more to gain some knowledge."

Although it was a compliment, Xia Yi always felt that these words were hurting himself.

And the moment he crossed the cordon, suddenly his heart was cut off.

No, or it is automatically disconnected.

Originally, when he was outside the warning line, he could clearly sense the Awakened soldiers of the reaction force lined up according to the prescribed boundary line.

But in the past moment, the entire heart network seemed to be gripped and compressed by an invisible force, obviously he could still see the soldier who had just checked his ID and saluted him when he turned his head.

But he couldn't sense the other party with his heart net.

""

There was a trace of doubt in his eyes, after thinking about it, he ran quickly towards the direction of Wangyuntai with doubts.

Ten minutes later, looking under the cloud platform, he immediately.

Saw a miraculous scene.

The clay figurine Mr. Zhang is pinching the facial features of a human-sized clay figurine. The hands, feet, nose, mouth, ears, and even the hair of the clay figurine have been squeezed out, except for the eyes.

And this time he is carving a strange line pattern on the clay figurine, which looks like some kind of restriction.

But the miraculous scene does not refer to the clay figurines he is making, but the little clay figurines that are busy under the Wangyuntai with the command of the old man Bai Ai, centered on the huge rock on the Wangyuntai. Each of these clay figurines is half a meter long. There are no facial features on the left and right, but at this moment, under the urging of a mysterious force, either carrying a flagpole or holding various tools, they are at the scene where this prison sacrifice is arranged,,

Subconsciously, Xia Yi looked at the clay figurine Zhang again.

Feeling his gaze, Zhang Fengnian, who was wearing a long apron, wearing reading glasses, and holding an engraving in his hand, smiled at him, "I saw you for the first time."

"Well, these are your means"

"That's right, did you learn the text "Clay Figurine Zhang" when you were in elementary school?"

"Learned."

"That's my master."

"Uh"

Looking at those little clay figurines running and jumping all over the ground, Xia Yi sighed: "I really learned a lot."

"Hahaha, let's get to know each other well"

Zhong Jiuling walked up to Xia Yi, smiled and asked the clay figurine Zhang: "How long will it take to make it?"

"No hurries"

Clay figurine Zhang wiped the yellow mud on his hands on his apron, took out his cigarette pouch, filled it with shredded tobacco, and took two puffs.

"Ask old head Feng when the meal will be ready, I'm sure it will be ready sooner than him."

"Slow hands and feet, just say slow hands and feet, it's none of my business"

A voice came from behind Xia Yi.

He turned his head and saw that old man Feng Lai was leading the ox, with two big bamboo baskets on the ox's back, like an old ox herder, holding a handful of grass in his hand and leading the ox over, he said.

Xia Yi instinctively glanced at Wang Yuntai, who was wearing a green and black Taoist robe and meditating, left and right: looked around again, and asked wonderingly: "Where is Mr. Huang?"

Zhong Jiuling said with a smile: "There's no need to look for him, you won't be able to see him until you reach level seven."

"Uh, what kind of ability is this?"

"One leaf can't see Mount Tai.

Did your sensory ability disappear after entering the mountain?"

"Um."

"This is Huang Mute's ability, this time the matter is serious, in order to prevent some young people from prying eyes, I specially brought him here.

Don't ask too much and don't think too much, what he cultivates is very special, knowing too much is not good for you."

Hearing Zhong Jiuling's words, Xia Yi nodded: "Okay.

What do I need to do at that moment?"

"communicate."

The old man Feng Lai teased the cattle that wanted to steal it with the grass, and said with a smile: "Didn't the old clock say that when the stream returned, it chose to communicate with you? Then it's up to you to ask.

As for what to ask, it's up to you.

Ask about marriage, I think you are a doll who is destined to be a peach blossom, ask yourself how many children you will have in the future, in case it is a road full of children and grandchildren, you have to buy a house in advance, the house is too expensive now "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Zhong Jiuling cursed with a smile.

"I am the master here, where is it your turn to give orders to others as a cook?"

"What's wrong with the cook, when you were young, you ate less of my cooking"

"Yo, isn't this old man showing you a treasured land of geomantic omen, you owe this old man to me"

The two seem to be very familiar with each other, and you are having a good time chatting with each other, while the two of them are chatting, after the clay figurine Zhang finished drawing the rune symbols on the clay figurine, he finally drew a picture on the clay figurine's face. For the orbit.

"All right.

Old Baitou, make room."

As he spoke, he took a puff of tobacco and blew on the vivid clay figurine.

"What a doll, go, go, go, go, go and go, just as the voice fell, the lifeless clay figurine seemed to come alive all of a sudden. Its arms swung and its legs lifted up. After taking two steps, it seemed to adapt to its new body, and it moved directly towards the new body. Looking at the cloud platform and running away.

Several jumped up and landed flexibly in front of the old man Bai Ai who stood up.

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The clay figurine replaced Li Yu's identity last night, and was used as a support for an unknown possession for a while, and stood on the observation platform.

And the little clay figurines also finished building the altar, and under the banner embroidered with Zhou Tianxingdou, they took the initiative to turn into pieces of mud cakes and rolled to the clay figurine Zhang.

As soon as the old man lifted the lid of the bucket that was open beside him, the mud cake jumped out of nowhere and fell into it.

Not long after, it turned into a bucket of yellow mud again, and there was no more movement.

This is the first time Xia Yi has seen such a complicated awakening method, and he is curious about it.

But at this time, the old man Bai Ai had already said: "Old Feng, put the tribute for the sacrifice of Shaolao."

Old man Feng Lai nodded: "Boy, help me."

As he spoke, he directly threw a bamboo basket to Xia Yi.

After catching it, Xia Yi immediately smelled a strange fragrance.

The aroma is not a wonderful pyramid made of spices, but a very simple, peculiar aroma that seems to come from the ingredients themselves.

Simple, pure aroma turned into the simplest desire.

"eat!"

"Gudu"

With a sound, he swallowed unconsciously.

There was a rumbling sound in my stomach.

Old man Feng Lai paused and looked at him in surprise, "You're hungry."

"Uh, this smells so delicious."

"fragrant!"

"Well, what's the matter?"

Xia Yi tried hard to suppress his saliva, nodded and asked.

""

Hearing his words, the old man looked at him again and again, and finally shook his head: "This food is for ghosts and gods, and ordinary people cannot bear it.

Don't overthink it."

"Okay, Gudu, he gulped another big mouthful of saliva, tried his best to divert his attention away from the bamboo basket, held the bamboo basket in front of the altar with the old man, and quickly stepped back a few steps. I lost all thought of helping the old man open it.

He was really afraid that he would not be able to suppress the desire to eat it, the taste was so delicious.

It smells so good that it makes my mouth water just thinking about it.

Seeing his appearance, old man Feng Lai opened the bamboo basket by himself, and at the same time muttered to the old man Bai Ai next to him: "Which way does this kid eat?"

The old man Bai Ai shook his head.