A fairy who has fallen into the world of mortals in another world, and whose merits are hidden in troubled times
"I'm not going. I'm staying here. I can sense its existence. The rest of you can't clearly sense anything. I can help you." Yao Zheng took a step back, expressing that he didn't want to leave at all.
"No, this is too dangerous. We can't risk your life." Song Wan sternly refused.
"Master said that I should strive for my own happiness. Happiness is to be with the person I like, to live and die together, and to share hardships." Yao Zheng argued.
"Then you must have that qualification and reach that level before you can share life and death together, otherwise you will just die!" Song Wan was angry.
"As long as I can be with him and die, I am willing to do so." Yao Zheng, who has always been meek and shy, turned out to be so determined this time. This was unexpected by everyone. In the end, she couldn't stand her, and Song Wan had no choice but to agree.
She stayed, but she couldn't stay with Xiao Yiran. She had to take Ruan Qingfeng Qingshui and herself with Shao Xin, which was safer.
Qing Shui has merged with the godhead of his previous life, and is no longer what he used to be. Ruan Qingfeng was originally from the God Realm. No matter how bad he is, he will not be lower than the cultivation level of a god. Song Wan has now reached the level of a god, but now he has reached the level of a god.
I still can't clearly see my grandfather's cultivation. This is the best proof. Among all the people, following the three of them is the safest. Others may be able to barely protect themselves, or even not at all.
"I can't leave. If I leave, that thing will go crazy immediately. It has locked on me and regards me as its target, so how can it allow me to disappear? I think, the things in the bodies of these people are
It should be somewhat related to it or even directly linked to it." Yao Zheng looked at the hundreds of corpses floating on the surface of the cold pool and sighed with a sad look on his face.
"Whether it is or not, won't you know if you catch it?" Song Wan raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and disappeared in a flash. When she reappeared, she was already in the air a hundred meters southwest of the crowd, with her hands glowing with colorful lights.
The fire light shot straight into the air in front of me.
"It's hurt!" Just when Song Wan took action, Yao Zheng suddenly shouted excitedly.
"Be careful!" The moment Yao Zheng lost her composure, Xiao Yiran flashed in front of her and showed off a strange-looking weapon, like a gun, but this gun had three heads, making it difficult for the gun to be used when attacking.
There was no blind spot. There was a sneer and the sound of the brocade being torn apart, but everyone still didn't see anything.
"Is that it?" Song Wan returned to the original place. Just now, she clearly felt that there was something hidden in the space there, but she only hurt it and it ran away. She was really cautious.
"Well, that's it. Although it has been injured by you, it still hasn't left." Yao Zheng felt clearly that in addition to the blood connection, there was something more, and that was resentment.
"Is this what you mean by offering sacrifices to spirits?" Song Wan was a little puzzled. Logically speaking, offering sacrifices to spirits enjoys the fireworks in the world and should bless their descendants. However, how come this offering of sacrifices to spirits has caused so many complaints?
The tribe was exterminated.
"It should be so. I have been here several times before, and I have also been to the forbidden areas of the clan once or twice to participate in the sacrifice to the heaven. I can feel that the breaths of the two are exactly the same. It is just that during the sacrifice to the heaven, the spirit of the sacrifice did not harm us.
That’s it.” Yao Zheng shook his head.
"What are you saying about sacrificing a spirit? This is clearly an evil spirit. Maybe it's just a mother insect of the Zerg clan. These dead people have become its nutrient supply, providing the best nutrients for its offspring."
Songwan still felt nauseated when she thought of the appearance of the insect, thinking that it was probably a mutated insect.
"We are not very clear about this. Many people say that the spirit sacrifice has changed, and some people say that something unexpected happened to the spirit sacrifice, but they have not been confirmed. A few years ago, the leader of our clan did not allow the sacrifice to the heaven.
The clansmen followed, because out of trust in the clan leader, we never asked anything." Worried about life and death, Yao Zheng was no longer shy and spoke out everything she knew.
"Brother Xiao, it seems you know something." Song Wan looked at Xiao Yiran.
"A few years ago, I felt the breath of evil spirits here. That was when my cultivation was improving. Later, I banned my tribe from coming here. Since then, fewer and fewer people in the tribe have been killed.
Well, later when I organized a sacrifice to the heaven, I actually felt the same aura, so I banned the ritual of worshiping the heaven of my tribe." Xiao Yiran said.
"What happens next?" Song Wan asked, she didn't believe that the evil spirit would just let it go.
"Later, because of my negligence, hundreds of people in the tribe died overnight. After that, I set up a barrier to protect the tribe and followed ancient methods to control the scope of the evil spirit's activities here. After that, there was no
After that, you guys came here. After I returned to the clan, I asked, and nothing happened in the clan. No one died or disappeared, which shows that this barrier is still very successful." Xiao Yiran remained calm.
The ground moved towards Yao Zheng.
"Very good! Such courage!" Song Wan snorted coldly, and ducked behind Yao Zheng. Her whole body was enveloped in colorful firelight, she waved her hand to set up a defensive barrier for herself, and then she hit the front.
When Song Wan moved, Xiao Yiran also moved. The spear in his hand swept forward, and a brilliant light carried thousands of gun shadows and rushed forward with Song Wan.
Songwan felt as if she had hit a ball of cotton. The surrounding space was distorted. A face that was extremely distorted suddenly appeared in front of her. The green-faced fangs could no longer describe its horror. Songwan was stunned.
After a while, it was bounced back and the thing disappeared.
"Wan'er, how are you?" Qing Shui saw Song Wan's figure blurred briefly and then reappeared on the same spot, knowing that she must have come into contact with the so-called spirit sacrifice.
"Oh my god, you scared me to death!" Song Wan patted her chest lightly.
"What did you see?" Ouyang Jingsong asked curiously.
"I'm not sure what it is either. The face is green and fanged. It's extremely distorted and seems to be in pain. The eyes are green and sinister. There are a pair of short horns on the head. It's extremely ugly." Song Wan ended.
This comment leaves people speechless.
"What else?" Ouyang Jingsong asked.
"No more." Song Wan blinked.
"...No more?" Everyone looked at each other, speechless for a while.
"Never mind how ugly it is, what do you think it is?" Ruan Qingfeng reluctantly got to the point.
"The aura on the body is violent, it is simply a product of the condensation of death aura and corpse aura, but occasionally a holy and peaceful aura overflows from the body. I think that is what it used to be, which is what we know as the sacrificial spirit. It's just that
I don’t know what happened later, its personality changed, and even the aura on its body was covered up." Song Wan expressed her opinion.
"So it's really a sacrifice to spirits? It's just that something went wrong." Ruan Qingfeng was surprised. Sacrifice to spirits is rare even in the God Realm, mainly because it has no meaning of existence.
In order for the sacrificial spirit to be formed, it must be blessed by endless mental power. Secondly, it takes a long time. Moreover, the final formation of the sacrificial spirit requires human factors.
Because the formation requires the blessing of the magic power of a god, it is generally difficult to form a sacrificial spirit, because the god has endless lifespan. If you have the time to create a sacrificial spirit, it is better to accept the blessing of those thoughts.
"So, under what circumstances are soul sacrifices generally used?" Ouyang Jingsong asked.
"Generally speaking, it is the lower world, that is, the world of immortals, demons, demons and the human world. People in the divine world have their own descendants in the human world. In order to protect their descendants, they left sacrifices to the spirits. Sacrifice to the spirits requires uninterrupted sacrifices.
Usually once a month to a year or so, the blood of living beings is used. Originally, those who accepted sacrifices should not be good things, but sacrificing spirits is not the case. Sacrificing spirits is very sacred, and even ordinary gods and men are not as good as sacrificing spirits.
It's sacred and pure." Song Wan said.
"Then..." Everyone looked at Songwan with puzzled faces, hoping that she could give a reasonable explanation.
"Maybe it's because of the geographical location and environmental factors here. Don't forget what kind of place this is. Although we have not encountered any danger, this is a very gloomy place after all. It is not a place to stay for a long time. Even if we stay
If you stay there for a long time, your mood will be affected, not to mention that this sacrificial spirit may have been carried here for tens of thousands of years." Shao Xin pursed his lips towards the distance, and everyone knew that the sacrificial spirit must be there.
"Then what should we do now? Get rid of the sacrificial spirit?" Ouyang Jingsong felt that it was necessary to deal with the sacrificial spirit and then hurry up. Let alone whether it can be changed back. Even if it is corrected, it will still cause death after all.
So many people.
"I'm afraid I don't know, but now it seems that there is no other good way except getting rid of it." Song Wan sighed.
"So it is really the sacrificial spirit that was said to be guarding our Guli tribe many years ago?" Yao Zheng asked, looking not far away.
"Well, that's right." Song Wan answered in the affirmative.
"Master, can you keep it? Spare its life?" Yao Zheng was a little reluctant. Since she was a child, she had often heard stories about the elders in her clan sacrificing spirits. She said how great the sacrifices were, and she had always been envious of them.
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"Why?" Song Wan was a little confused, wondering why Yao Zheng would intercede for it.
"I have often heard the elders in the tribe talk about the sacrifice of spirits since I was a child. I know that its nature is not bad. Moreover, our Guli tribe can survive forever thanks to the protection of the sacrifice of spirits. Even if it is
Some clan members died, but the foundation of the family was never harmed," Yao Zheng said.