Chapter 297 Sixteen Heavenly Demonic Dance

A moment ago, the shore of the North Sea was a noisy scene with the setting sun and bustling people.

Night fell in the blink of an eye, and the sky turned into a deep black night without even a single star.

At first, I couldn't see anything except the thick darkness of the night.

But Wang Yuan, who was in the first echelon on the shore, suddenly heard alarm bells ringing deep in his heart, constantly issuing frantic warnings that almost stung his nerves.

——There is a trick! There is a trick! There is a trick!

Even though he was lying on the ground in the shape of a deer, his spirit couldn't help but fall forward.

It's as if there is a bottomless abyss in front of you with increasing suction. If you make a mistake, you will fall completely.

Immediately, the black shadow slowly rose from the vortex and completely merged into the night. Finally, the boundary gradually appeared and turned into some kind of huge thing that was constantly rolling.

At the same time, among the five Naiman tribes who were kneeling on the ground, some had bloodshot eyes, some had veins on their foreheads, and some had endless auditory hallucinations in their ears.

There seemed to be countless celestial beings reciting the precious sutras with the wonderful sounds of the Buddhist kingdom:

"The earth mother Krishna and countless retinues of all the strange gods often walk in the corpse forest at night. They have great divine power and only take the flesh and blood of living people.

Na Wu San Man Duo, Wu Tuo Nan, Om, Mahakaya Supha Poha."

There are also some reckless young people who are extremely fanatical about their belief in [Earth Mother Krishna]. This is the first time in their lives that they have the opportunity to see the true face of the god.

He raised his head involuntarily and raised his hands high to welcome the coming of the gods with the most pious attitude.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Not surprisingly, bright red flesh flowers bloomed throughout the camp.

There was still cold snake blood on Wang Yuan's face that had not been wiped off, but now there was some warm human blood added to it.

The feeling in my heart is hard to understand.

However, those daredevils are not dead even after becoming like this.

"Wow wow wow"

Accompanied by shrill cries, a group of "babies" with sagging skin, covered with age spots, and white-haired heads burst out of their bodies.

Just through eye contact for a moment, they were alienated by the "knowledge" of [Earth Mother Krishna] and turned into secondary weirdness - [old children].

In an instant, everyone in the entire camp, whether they were mortals or demons and gods, fell silent.

Apart from the baby's cry, not the slightest noise could be heard.

It wasn't until the shamans with their backs to Beihai started the sacrificial dance with Dharma drums in their hands that the people lying on the ground dared to raise their heads one after another to pay homage to the holy face.

[Earth Mother Black Sky], which had shrunk its true body, had taken on a human form and landed on the altar that had been built on the shore in advance.

This god has the appearance of a goddess from the front, with a high nose and deep eyes, skin as white as jade, bright eyes, and a slim and graceful figure.

Except for the jewelry made of the seven Buddhist treasures: clam, agate, crystal, coral, amber, pearl, and musk, there is not a single hair on the body.

On the back is a male god with a hideous face, a lion skin wrapped around his waist, holding a bone bowl made of human skulls and a wooden staff with a skull on the top.

The mule that got off had freshly peeled bloody human skin with thick hair on its back.

Bags hung from the mule's bits contained bones used for diseases and divination.

The two bodies seem to share the same spine, and are tightly integrated back to back and can never be separated.

Dharma!

It is the [Double Body Dharma Appearance] of this strange green seal script immortal!

With the return of [Earth Mother Krishna], the Spring Festival Ceremony has also officially started.

A shaman hung a wooden sign with the name of "Earth Mother Black Sky" on the treetops. On the east and west sides were wooden statues of the sun, the moon, wild geese, and cuckoos.

Hang a reindeer's head, throat, tongue, heart, lungs, kidneys, limbs and tail on a leather rope between trees, with the head facing the wooden sign.

Around the altar, five huge mass graves had been dug.

When the Dharma drums were beaten, "Corpse" filled with corpse juice and swollen like balls appeared out of nowhere.

It is the "dead man's tax" collected previously.

Carrying countless corpses, most of which looked like giants, they jumped into mass graves one after another.

Immediately, red and yellow corpse water splashed everywhere, and a stench that stung the nostrils also spread crazily throughout the camp.

On the surface it looks like a collective sky burial ceremony.

"Sky burial" is a very common funeral custom on the grasslands, also known as wild burial or abandoned burial.

Whether it is rotten in situ or eaten by wild beasts and birds, the Naiman people can accept it.

Even if many of these corpses were their relatives during their lifetime, no one would think that this is a desecration of the corpses of their relatives.

Immediately, the giant centipede-like [Sewing Thousand Corpses] also hurriedly walked over and threw the living people who were not dead but still wailing into the pit.

This is the "living tax" collected previously.

The five tribes of Naiman didn't dare to show any strange expression on their faces. Under the guidance of their shamans, they held hands and surrounded a mass grave.

Boom, boom, boom.

As the drums sounded, they began to dance together in an unrestrained, twisted and bizarre ritual dance.

The shaman has just conveyed the divine decree to them. The Spring Festival will last for seven days, and they will dance here non-stop for seven days.

The tens of thousands of elites summoned from the five tribes of Naiman are used to take turns to rest and ensure that the dance continues during the festival.

At the same time, [Earth Mother Black Sky] bloomed with four-color Buddha light, shining hundreds of miles in the night sky.

Then in a burst of ecstasy and charming sounds, sixteen huge golden lotuses surged out of the ground in one breath.

The lotus petals bloomed, and a total of sixteen beautiful goddesses stepped out.

Rulian dances in the wind with her bare feet stepping on the pink Buddha light, and her leisurely body fragrance is refreshing.

The gauze on the body seems to be there or not, the charm between the eyebrows seems clear and swaying, the eyes are dotted with anger or strangeness, and the murmuring in the mouth is like panting or moaning.

An extremely beautiful and charming atmosphere instantly filled the air, making everyone forget even the five stinking mass graves next to them.

In the west sky, the music of the Dharma music is long, and the necklaces hanging from the clothes are exquisite. During the singing and dancing in the grand banquet hall, the Huayan Sea celebrates the black sky.

The Western dancing girl is a heavenly being, with jade hands full of night-flowers. She dances and sings worship songs for heavenly demons, and spins gracefully back to the snow.

Almost all the gods who did not go to the mass graves to perform sacrificial dances just stared at the scene.

The vast majority of them had never participated in a grand ceremony of this level, and they had never thought that there would be such benefits. Each one of them had sex and soul teaching, and in an instant they no longer knew what was going on.

What's even more terrible is that those stunningly beautiful goddesses walked among the demons while dancing.

Showing a coquettish "feminine appearance", she pounced on some demons of lust and soul. Regardless of their fur and horns and their foul smell, they immediately started acting up.

It doesn't matter if the demon is female, the goddess will take on her "male form" and dance in the same way.

It didn't take long for those originally majestic demons to gradually become emaciated, having been sucked out of their essence, blood and true energy by the ecstatic goddess.

Their faces still have an ecstatic expression, and they are extremely happy until they die.

Obviously, no matter whether the demon is willing or not, when he first chose to join the [Tianguan], he should have had the awareness to become a consumable and sacrifice at any time.

Most of the demons and monsters who have unbridled desires and do not practice virtue and discipline are powerless to resist in "Sixteen Heavenly Demonic Dance" and are instantly fascinated by the monsters.

They even caused quite a commotion in order to compete for the right to be harvested by the goddess.

Those demons who did not take their turn recited the scriptures devoutly: "Namo Sanmando, Wutuo Nan, Om, Mahakalaya Suppoha"

I hope to attract those heavenly maidens.

Wang Yuan, as a good young man with a strong mind, a clean mind, and a loving wife and family, is also very pious.

He sensed that a goddess was walking toward him with an affectionate look on her face, but what he said was:

"Da Siming protects me, Taibai Venus protects me."

Seeking both God and self, grasping with both hands, Mr. Wang's road is indeed getting wider and wider.

Until I saw my own [luck] in the "Little Book of Life and Death" constantly increasing by one, adding one, adding one.

I realized that [Rakshasa Bones] was starting to take effect, and I finally felt certain.

That day the girl also turned around and pounced on the other demon.

There is a saying that when times come, heaven and earth share the same strength.

If you want to save your life or even take advantage of beings like [Earth Mother Krishna], the only thing you can rely on is luck.

As time went by, I saw that one after another, monsters and monsters were captured and made into "cowboys" and "stallions".

Especially those cattle, horses, donkeys, wild boars, and deer that are strong and have sufficient energy are the focus.

However, Wang Yuan looked very strong, had extremely big weapons, and was extremely good at work. He could stand up to three majestic deers, but he was not entangled by any goddess.

Next to him, who also escaped death, were the two brothers who had just sold fried pork kidneys and deer whip.

Although their faces were sluggish and poverty was written all over their bodies, they could not hide the smugness in their eyes.

Because he took the initiative to sell the "roots of troubles", he was in the state of a sage who was sitting in peace, and was not attracted by the charm of those heavenly ladies at all.

If the mind does not move, the goddess has no feelings.

And when they looked at the same kind that had been sucked into cows, horses, and wild boars, it was the first time in their lives that they were so grateful for their poverty.

"Poverty saves my pig (deer) life! Praise you, God of poverty!"

It was also at this time.

嘤——!

Those heavenly maidens who had gathered enough energy actually began to give birth to babies with the fertility power of [Earth Mother Krishna], one after another like skinned weasels.

As soon as he landed, he struggled to crawl toward the mass grave, which was gradually filled with a red and yellow plague.

Obviously, these things are not yellow-skinned in nature, but a large group of pests!
Chapter completed!