Chapter 1080 The Ceremony Is Suspended.

At this moment, on the altar, the guard's body was still twitching. He was still alive, but his mouth was covered in blood, but he couldn't make any sound.

On his face, blood was flowing, and all the facial features had been removed.

"Yu" put away the dagger, stepped back slowly, and then bowed down and kowtowed very devoutly to the statue of "curse".

The bead curtains were rolled up high, the statues in the shrine were silent, and the yin energy in the entire ancestral hall became more intense and bitterly cold.

The painting on the wall, which looks like a fairy house, is also covered with a layer of dark tones.

The altar, which was criss-crossed with all kinds of chopping and chiseling marks, gradually oozes a layer of black blood stains.

The originally solid stone surface suddenly looked like a swamp.

The guards began to sink into the altar.

He struggled desperately, his face twisted ferociously, and he uttered the most vicious curse towards the Xiao family in his heart.

The black air was transpiring, like clouds and fog. At this moment, the curse and hatred of the guards, as if real, emerged continuously along the face that had lost all five senses.

These curses and hatreds steamed and rolled above the altar, and slowly condensed into a smooth mirror-like mask without facial features, as if cast from iron, which looked cold and weird.

The moment the mask was formed, there was a gurgling sound in the black blood, and the guard sank completely into the altar.

In the blink of an eye, the altar returned to its original state, and the swamp-like black blood quietly dispersed as if it were just an illusion.

Before the long case, the four sticks of incense were still burning fiercely, and when the green smoke was curling up, the names of the four members of the Xiao family were suspended in the air, and the ancient altar stood quietly in the depths of the smoke.

Seeing that Xiao Meng successfully completed the sacrifice, Xiao Shou nodded very satisfied, and then ordered: "Xiang'e, it's your turn."

"Quickly step forward to offer sacrifices."

"Don't delay!"

Hearing this, the pink bride immediately opened the box next to her skirt, and there was also a guard inside.

She bent down and picked up the guard, threw it on the altar, then drew a dagger from her sleeve, and began to sacrifice directly.

The sound of sharp blades slicing was endless, and the unconscious guard was awakened by severe pain...

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

The shrill and pitch-changing screams resounded through the ancestral hall.

The blood was gurgling, flowing down in all directions along the ancient traces on the altar.

With the progress of the sacrifice, the breath of the pink bride began to become stronger, and it also increased from the qi training period to the alchemy period.

Soon, black blood appeared on the altar. Just like the last sacrifice, this guard was also swallowed by the altar bit by bit. The hysterical venom and hatred before his death condensed into a mask made of iron.

The pink bride also completes the sacrifice.

On the confession, the palace lanterns were burning quietly, and the murals became more obscure and dark.

The cloudy air was thick and condensed into gray-black clouds of smoke, misty and meandering, lingering around the room.

The fan, which is engraved with patterns such as hundreds of descendants and grandchildren, and melons, reflects a series of strange silhouettes.

There are many silhouettes, the sound of footsteps is chaotic, and it seems to be wandering back and forth, mixed with many whispers, dense like a tide, secretly surging.

Seeing that things were going well, Xiao Shou looked at Pei Ling and said, "Zhenger, it's your turn."

"Go and sacrifice."

"My Xiao family's wish is about to come true!"

Hearing this, Pei Ling suddenly recovered from Xiao Zheng's memory, and before he could speak, he coughed violently.

He looked up, but saw that among the smoke and clouds, most of the ancient altar was already stained with blood. The mottled color, looking carefully, was all caused by the repeated smearing and splashing of blood.

The hatred in it is majestic and vast, and it is already richer and deeper than before.

Both "Yu" and the pink bride have completed their sacrifices!

Pei Ling was panting violently, and the cold touch of the mask gradually calmed down his thoughts.

At this time, Xiao Shou frowned, and said again: "Zhenger, what are you still dawdling about?"

"quick!"

"Go up and sacrifice!"

"If you delay the time, you will miss the hopes of my Xiao family's ancestors for generations!"

Pei Ling stood on the spot, motionless, with no intention of going up to offer sacrifices.

Seeing Xiao Zheng's indifference, Xiao Shou immediately frowned even tighter, and his expression became extremely dignified.

Just like before, he took out a large amount of paper money from his sleeve and threw it towards Pei Ling.

Paper money fluttered all over Pei Ling's body, but Pei Ling still didn't move.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xiao Shou took out another talisman with a mysterious blood pattern, and stuck it on his body. Immediately afterwards, Xiao Shou made a tactic with both hands, and began to mutter words.

However, unlike Xiao Meng just now, after this operation, Pei Ling still didn't respond.

Xiao Shou's expression changed immediately, and he quickly took out more paper money, but the next moment...

brush!

A condensed blood-colored saber aura streaked across the sky, instantly annihilating all the paper money and talismans!

The saber aura kept going, and the domineering and bloody aura spread throughout the entire ancestral hall, dispelling a lot of incense mist in a short time.

Pei Ling raised his hand, and another bloody saber aura slashed out!

This time, the saber qi whistled vertically and horizontally, cutting off the four burning incense sticks.

Without the support of the incense, the real altar began to tremble and dissipate. At the same time, the bead curtain that was rolled up automatically fell silently, covering the shrine again.

The god statue was blocked by the bead curtain, and the aura of great terror and disaster disappeared immediately.

The two palace lanterns on the confession case seemed to be aware of it, and they jumped up suddenly and sharply, sometimes rising sharply, illuminating the ancestral hall, sometimes faintly, almost extinguished.

The entire ancestral hall was flickering and dark, and the cold atmosphere did not decrease but increased.

"Not good!" Xiao Shou's face changed drastically, but before he could do anything, the next moment...

"boom!!"

The gate of the ancestral hall suddenly opened.

"Hoo hoo hoo..."

The dark wind quickly swept in, blowing the clothes of the four people flying, and the light of the palace lantern shrunk sharply, as if it would be completely extinguished in the blink of an eye.

In the darkness, bursts of laughter suddenly came: "Hee hee hee... hee hee... hee hee... hee..."

The laughter was monotonous at first, but gradually, it seemed that more and more people were involved.

Countless malicious laughter sounded from all directions, and quickly condensed into rolling sound waves, roaring towards the four members of the Xiao family.

As the wind whistled, suddenly some soft things were mixed in.

If you look closely, you can see clusters of long black hair.

These long hairs came from the top of the ancestral hall, at first there were only a few strands, but soon, like a black waterfall, the endless black long hairs poured down, like a wisteria trellis in midsummer.

Pairs of blood-colored eyes opened from the hair, and focused on the four members of the Xiao family without blinking.

"Hee hee... hee hee... hee hee..." The laughter continued, and the wind was blowing outside the door. Maids in indigo or blue dresses, soaked in blood, walked out of the darkness, their facial features were no longer intact. Save, leaving only bloody holes.

Looking straight into the ancestral hall.

Under the swaying skirt, the sound of "crash" gradually rose, and a river of blood mixed with pieces of meat, bones, internal organs, eyeballs, ears, teeth, tongue, etc., kept rising.

Following the footsteps of the maids, they approached the ancestral hall little by little.

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