Chapter 1090 Competing with the "Curse". (The Third Update! Please Subscribe!)

Seeing that his identity was found out, "Yu"'s expression didn't change at all, he slowly said, "Just like last night, with you as the leader, the sacrifice will be reopened. We will temporarily become the blood of the Xiao family, and the Faceless Immortal will also respond. Is it?"

Xiao Shou struggled to get up, but he had no legs and only one arm left, so he couldn't escape no matter what.

Hearing "Yu"'s question, Xiao Shou's face turned livid, and he didn't intend to answer at all.

But soon, the painted eyes on his face revealed a distinct look of depression, and the whole person suddenly calmed down.

After a while, Xiao Shou replied stiffly: "Yes!"

"Yu" nodded slightly, grabbed the incense from the air, passed it over and said, "Now, bring us to sacrifice immediately."

"I beg the Faceless Immortal to bestow good fortune!"

Xiao Shou's eyes were clouded, and he said, "Okay."

Immediately afterwards, he took the incense and climbed towards the incense burner.

And "Yu" looked at his actions, stretched out his hand to grab the mask on his face, and took it off after a little hesitation.

The moment the mask fell, "Yu"'s gloomy expression suddenly began to change continuously, full of struggling colors.

Seeing this scene, the pink bride nodded slightly.

Xiao Shou has been haunted by "Yu" with means, and he won't be able to wake up for a while. Taking advantage of this time, it is indeed the fastest shortcut to let the other party seek good luck for them.

Even if this move fails, it doesn't matter, as long as they can wake up in time tonight, nothing will happen!

Thinking of this, the pink bride also raised her hand to take off the mask. Her expression also quickly began to change, showing struggle.

After quite a while, Xiao Shou finally lit the first incense stick. He prostrated himself on the ground, supported his body with one arm, kowtowed repeatedly, and prayed in a low voice: "The Immortal Faceless has boundless mana..."

"Bless me, Mrs. Xiao..."

"The wish of my life, I ask the Great Immortal to fulfill it..."

"Yu" and the pink bride tried their best to maintain their consciousness, and also knelt down to salute.

Soon, when the incense was burning, the bead curtain opened silently, and a terrifying aura radiated wantonly, sweeping the entire ancestral hall in an instant!

Inside the shrine, the plainly dressed statues sit cross-legged quietly, their faces without facial features appear more strange.

The majestic coercion and the yin qi roaring out like a rising tide made everyone present in the ancestral hall feel trembling and fear from the bottom of their hearts.

"Yu" took another stick of incense from the air and handed it to Xiao Shou.

Xiao Shou collected himself, inserted it into the furnace and lit it.

Green smoke spewed out, curling up, like clouds and fog, and two words were condensed in the air: "Xiao Shou."

Then, "Yu" also stepped forward to offer incense. This time, perhaps because he didn't wear a mask, the smoke billowed and formed the word "Xiao Meng".

Then there was the pink bride, and the incense she offered, when it was erratic, also formed the three characters "Xiao Xiang'e".

Cigarettes are lingering, and deep in the smoke, the ancient altar gradually emerges.

Xiao Shou, who was standing at the front, was shocked the moment his eyes touched the altar, but he woke up instantly!

The painted eyes, nose, and ears on his face seemed to be wiped away by an invisible force, and they no longer existed, leaving only a solitary mouth.

At the same time, "Yu"'s face suddenly became extremely ferocious.

He seemed to want to struggle, but after twisting for a moment, he gradually calmed down, and there was no trace of depression on his face.

Looking at the statue of the Faceless Immortal in the shrine, his eyes are full of reverence and enthusiasm.

The same is true for the pink bride beside him. As soon as the altar appeared in his field of vision, she seemed to be a different person.

The aura of the whole person has undergone earth-shaking changes, and his expression is only a little confused. He raised his head to look at the statue of the Faceless Immortal, and suddenly became extremely respectful.

The moment the three of Xiao's family looked at him together, Pei Ling immediately felt that in the dark, he had established an indescribable connection with a certain terrifying existence.

It seems that there are countless invisible silk threads extending from his body, and the other end of the thread is wrapped around the "cursed" statue not far away!

Pei Ling was startled for a moment, but when she realized it, she suddenly died!

Use the inheritance of the "curse" to compete for the fate of the "curse"?

Isn't this *%x-on:''s operation courting death!

Just as he was thinking about it, he immediately felt that an incomparably terrifying will suddenly stared at him!

Pei Ling's scalp felt numb all of a sudden, and then, the speed of the system's [Eclipse Secret Record] suddenly accelerated, and a pure and majestic mantra began to pour into his body along invisible threads...

The palace lantern on the confession case flickered suddenly.

The flames were messy, pulling the shadows around, shaking wildly like a group of demons dancing.

The gold-plated and pearl-lit candles reflect each other, and the originally majestic and luxurious scene suddenly becomes grotesque and grotesque.

The coercion in the shrine was heavy in an instant, making the sacrificers feel palpitations and breathless.

At the same time, in the ancestral hall, the Yin Qi suddenly surged and the temperature plummeted.

Sensing the changes around him, Xiao Shou was terrified, the altar had already appeared, and the Faceless Immortal was waiting for his sacrifice!

Without thinking about it, he quickly took out the dagger. Right now, there is not much left that I can sacrifice. But the altar has already been raised, and the Faceless Immortal cannot be neglected. No matter what you ask for, you must offer a sacrifice now!

Thinking of this, Xiao Shou aimed his dagger at his torso, quickly cut off a large piece of bloody flesh, and then threw it towards the altar.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

Xiao Shou's single arm holding the dagger trembled uncontrollably, his forehead was exposed with veins, his whole body twitched violently, and let out an unbearable scream.

But he quickly endured the severe pain and began to pray silently: the faceless immortal has boundless mana. You... I am Xiao Shi... Fu Zuo... Fu Zuo stretches...

"I beg... I beg the Great Immortal... to summon an unfilial son... Zheng'er..."

"Call Zheng'er to come... to offer a sacrifice..."

"Neglecting the Great Immortal... Wan please the Great Immortal Haihan..."

"Xinnan will make up sacrifices for the Great Immortal in the future..."

"Pray for the Great Immortal's mercy..."

Xiao Meng and Xiao Xiang'e stayed where they were with blank expressions.

They didn't prepare a sacrifice this time, and they didn't know what to sacrifice for a while.

At this time, black blood flooded the altar, and pieces of meat began to sink into the altar.

Perhaps because there were too few sacrifices this time, the sacrifices were quickly swallowed completely.

The incense for worship was still burning slowly, but the altar had already dissipated directly.

The crystal and moist bead curtains closed silently.

The moment the shrine disappeared, the powerful and terrifying coercion, as well as the aura that made the sacrificers tremble and tremble, were completely isolated immediately.

The three members of the Xiao family were all taken aback, but then...

The complexions of Xiao Meng and Xiao Xiang'e began to struggle and twist...

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