Chapter 10: Invitation Letter for the Seance Meeting of the Great Master Jin Chanzi
In that case, my instinct was to draw the sword and kill, but at almost the same moment, the branches on the side parted, at least seven people appeared together, and seven poisonous arrows were aimed at me and Jian Jian.
"Surrender!" Jian Jian whined and slowly raised his hands.
In an instant, Jian Jian and I lost our freedom, were tied up behind our backs by these people, and dragged into the dense forest.
Today, there are a total of twenty-two people around us, all with their faces painted and dressed in animal skins.
Under their escort, we moved quickly towards the setting sun.
These people move very quickly, like mountain antelopes.
He simply said nothing and frowned, seeming to be thinking about the problem.
No one spoke, and there was only the sound of rustling footsteps in my ears.
"They want to take us to the sacrificial forest -" Jian Jian suddenly shouted.
I looked up at the setting sun and determined the direction. I walked about ten kilometers further and it was indeed the direction of the sacrificial forest.
"Hey, are you looking for a Yin-Yang doll? I don't have it. You must be mistaken. The doll is in the museum... Let us go and I will take you to find it. Hey, hey, is anyone listening?
Do you understand what I'm saying? Who is the leader among you?" Jane changed several languages in succession, trying to communicate with these people. However, everyone was immersed in their way and no one paid attention to her.
"It's over, it's over, Ye Kai, they took us there. There is only one possibility, which is to sacrifice. There are two of us, a boy and a girl, which meet the requirements for sacrifice. It's really miserable. Unexpectedly, we just figured it out.
That’s how it turned out…”
In fact, I can find opportunities to kill the opponent. Even if I can't annihilate them all, I can at least eliminate more than ten people, enough to make room for me to escape with Jian.
I didn't escape, I just wanted to see the sacrificial forest and see clearly what these people were going to do.
The task given to me by the Antiques Investigation Bureau is to find out what kind of mysterious power the Yin Yang Dolls contain. If it is just a personal escape, then my work will never be completed.
Suddenly, someone in the dense forest whistled, like a partridge calling its friends.
These people lowered their bodies and moved towards the location of the whistle, and soon arrived at a clearing in the forest.
There stood three men with spears in their hands and knives at their waists, surrounding a big tree, looking up with their heads raised.
That is also a Bodhi tree. The existence of this kind of Buddha's sacred tree seems to be to pose a problem to the mortals in the world.
I took a quick glance and found that these three people were staring at a cicada with unblinking eyes.
"Calm down, don't talk. Jian Jian, be ready for war at any time!" I immediately ordered Jian Jian, without any intention of joking.
If the conflict between the enemy and ourselves is irreconcilable, then the idea of "killing the blood" will have to be adopted.
Unexpectedly, everyone gave up on me and Jian Jian and surrounded the big tree together. Then they raised their spears neatly and slammed them on the ground, forming a strange rhythm.
In Uttar Pradesh, cicada sloughs are not uncommon, but the back of this cicada slough is light golden, as if it has been coated with a thin layer of gold water.
"A golden cicada? The reincarnation of the golden cicada? Do these people believe in Buddha, so they are so excited when they see the golden cicada?"
I originally thought that these people's rituals would last for a while, so I simply sat down on a nearby tree stump and watched from a distance.
With a squeaking sound, a loud arrow shot from the right side. It was nailed to the trunk of the Bodhi tree, less than half a foot away from the cicada.
I smelled the gunpowder of guns and bullets, and immediately understood that another force was coming to kill me.
These people stopped waving their spears, and a bearded man emerged from the crowd, staring into the depths of the jungle.
A simple sigh: "With spears, bows and arrows fighting against hot weapons, these people are doomed."
Five people appeared deep in the jungle, with submachine guns hanging on their chests and armed belts on their waists with magazines, daggers, and grenades inserted into them.
The chests of the five people were bulging, and I could tell that underneath their coats were the latest bulletproof vests.
As simply said, the team that captured us cannot fight against hot weapons at all. If it is a sneak attack from behind, it is okay, but once it enters a head-on confrontation, these people will be finished.
"Invitation...to attend Master Jin Chanzi's Rainbow Transformation Conference...All the big shots in Uttar Pradesh will receive the invitation, and you should come together. In this forest, we can only survive if we are united."
The leader of the five-person team walked up to the group of people holding a red envelope wrapped in plastic paper.
The bearded man accepted the envelope, handed it to the person next to him, and suddenly slapped his chest with both hands, making a harsh crackling sound.
This kind of action is a demonstration by apes to the enemy, and everyone in the world understands it.
The five people didn't talk nonsense and walked towards us.
I think they are very strange and I must have never seen them before.
"Come with us, I know who you are and where you are going!"
I thought about it and shook my head slightly.
Being rescued at this moment is tantamount to giving up halfway. I have to follow these people with painted faces and reach their lair before I can be willing to do it.
"Who are you?" Jian Jian asked loudly without any fear.
"The messengers of the Jin Chanzi Conference... We are the messengers of the Jin Chanzi Conference." Their answers were very vague, but apart from this answer, they could not ask anything else.
The painters shouted violently, dropped their spears and bows, held hands, and sang and danced around the lime tree.
"What are they doing?" Jian Jian asked again.
"When they find the cicada slough, it means that another practitioner has ascended to heaven and another practitioner has come to the spirit. We invite them because they have made contributions to the forest. Participating in the spiritual seance conference of Master Jin Chanzi is from Uttar Pradesh.
The greatest honor of the Snowy Mountains, if they understand our invitation, they will definitely obey..."
In the back of my mind, Master Jin Chanzi is a man of true faith. He has done many good deeds to benefit the country and the people, and he has rescued thousands of people from the rebels' knives more than a dozen times.
The main purpose of his séance was to save destined people. Many wealthy businessmen and shopping mall tycoons rushed to attend, trying to gain life enlightenment from the convention.
"They are a group of uncivilized savages. Can they understand what you mean?" Jian Jian was still a little curious.
I coughed slightly, interrupting my simple words.
Too much talk leads to mistakes, and if we keep asking, it will eventually make everyone extremely embarrassed.
The bearded man ran over and took five people to sit in the open space.
Someone spread animal skins on the ground and served wine and fruits.
Jian Jian and I watched from a distance, feeling increasingly depressed.
"Ye Kai, you can solve the problem, but you don't take action. Why? Do you think these barbarians are valuable? We are modern people. After marching for so long, our calves and toes are cramped. Forget it, if you
If you don’t want to take action yet, huh, I can’t help but kill first as a sign of respect!”