Chapter 491 Burial

The main peak where the witch hall is located is in a slope about ten miles away from the top of the mountain.

This is the cemetery where only the sub-Hallmaster and the sub-Hallmaster and above are eligible to be buried here; at a glance, hundreds of tombs have been built here, all of which have been buried here by the Witch Hall over the years. big shot.

Arriving here is the restricted area of ​​the witch palace, surrounded by many powerful witch formations; even if a blue-robed witch priest breaks into this place, it is extremely dangerous.

The further you go up, the more witch formations you have arranged, and the greater their power; if you reach the last places where the famous ancient evil formations are located, if you rush in rashly, you may be a super expert at the level of the palace master Youming , will cause headaches.

Because a few miles up, it is the cemetery where only the successive hall masters of the Wudian and a few great witches who have made outstanding contributions to the Wudian are eligible to be buried.

After reaching the top, there are only a few tombs of less than 20. These are the twelve ancestor witches of the witch temple, and several tombs comparable to the ancestor witches.

Tomorrow is the day when Master Niu will officially enter Xingtian Temple and the induction ceremony will be held; but the day before this, there is also an extremely important event.

That was the burial ceremony of the old master of the Xingtian Temple, and this is also the reason why Master Niu rushed back to the Wudian in such a hurry after returning to the modern plane...

In the cool morning breeze, eight old servants of Xingtian Palace carried the stone coffin containing the old palace master and came all the way here.

Although they are all old people, but because their own strength is quite good, the weight of this point is still not difficult for them.

Then there were many funeral crowds. Unfortunately, compared to the burials of the other sub-Hall Masters, the level of the people who came to participate in the burial ceremony of the old Hall Master was quite shabby.

Thinking about it, although Xingtian Temple has revealed a slight difference these days, it is just a small trace.

For such a branch hall that has a very high probability of dying in half a year, those big shots really don't bother to deal with it.

Except for an elder from the Wudian to preside over the ceremony according to the ancestral rules, only three people including Mu Yun were present at the main level of the branch hall, and the other branch halls just sent a disciple to pretend.

Even among these disciples, there are not many blue-robed students, and more of them are elite students in black robes.

These people looked at the funeral procession with few people in the Xingtian Temple, and there were only a dozen rattan baskets for the funeral objects, and their hearts were full of contempt: "Sure enough, it is the famous poor ghost branch in the Wu Temple. The burial of the Lord is so shabby."

According to the burial tradition of the Witch Hall, not to mention the burial of figures at the level of the lord of the hall, even some important members will be buried with many burials.

There are not only his wives and concubines, personal maids, all kinds of favorite treasures, handy witchcraft, but also a large number of strong slaves, various living utensils, all kinds of food, etc.

Because they believe that the soul of a person is immortal after death, and after burying this kind of thing together, the dead can continue to enjoy it.

At this time, at the old hall master of the Xingtian Temple, it was just a set of coffins, put more than a dozen baskets of things, and then planned to bury them; it really filled their hearts with disdain: "It's too poor ..."

But soon, when they arrived at the cemetery, Mr. Niu, the young and over-the-top branch master, waved his hand lightly, and a loud movement sounded out of nowhere, and they changed their minds almost instantly. :

This unprecedented movement is full of indescribable gravity and grandeur, as well as emotions of grief; even among the funeral crowd, many people who just came to make up the number, the emotions in their hearts have become full of emotion. Get heavy.

Then, the coffin was slowly put into the tomb that had been prepared long ago, and a piece of unheard-of sacrificial objects were taken out, blinding their dogs' eyes.

Compared with other branch halls, there are hundreds of thousands of martyrs at every turn, but here is not a single one.

But what they have are hundreds of brightly colored small human-shaped terracotta figurines. Such terracotta figurines are so ingeniously made that if any one of them is taken out, it can be exchanged for no less than a hundred strong slaves.

Among the funeral objects of the old hall master, there were no carefully selected grains, let alone all kinds of powerful beasts that had been killed; but among the dozens of kinds of food, they couldn't even name them.

However, this does not affect their perception of its beauty, because there are more than ten kinds of food that are still slightly steaming, and you can imagine the deliciousness of them just by smelling the fragrance from a distance.

In the end, when all kinds of precious utensils that they seemed to be priceless at all were taken out and put into the tomb, they didn't have much thought other than being shocked...

The complicated and simple ceremonies were carried out one by one under the auspices of the elder of the witch hall.

When the tomb was about to be buried with loess, Master Niu thought about it, and threw the cap of the next bottle in his arms into the tomb.

Lao Cho and other loyal old slaves could no longer hold back the gratitude in their hearts after seeing this recruitment, and fell to their knees in front of Master Niu.

They never imagined that Master Niu had a different thought in his heart: "So what! If after tens of thousands of years, those archaeologists dug out this place and looked at the pit full of ceramics and plastic products made in Yiwu, Will they just go crazy!"

*****

After the burial ceremony of the old palace master was over, Master Niu sat in his room and sat all night.

After this burial ceremony, he suddenly realized that there was a huge difference between the Wu Temple and other places in the primitive era, it was like two different worlds.

There is no such thing as burial outside the witch hall. Tribal members who died in battle or disease were directly thrown into the tribal firepit.

Then, under the action of the fire, it will be burned to ashes soon, and mixed with the numerous old ashes in the fire pond, regardless of each other.

As for the Wudian, not to mention the burial ceremony, more importantly, Master Niu has not even heard of it. Where is the fire in the Wudian?

No matter whether it was the last time he went to meet the palace lord You Ming, or he went to the Bird Hall to rent Pengniao, Master Niu didn't even feel the existence of the fire!

So, where did the powerful power of the Witch Palace come from?

These things are like a mystery to Mr. Niu. What makes him even more helpless are other examiners. less than.

The only thing he can do is look through the numerous secret tomes in the witch hall, and find the answer from these secret tomes...

What he didn't know was that around midnight, a strange white figure appeared outside the window; but seeing Mr. Niu who was busy working, he chose not to bother him.

Instead, she stepped back a long way, looked at the figure of Master Niu, and ate and drank the wine and meat in her hands alone; it is worth mentioning that the barbecue in her hand seemed to be pretty good.

"A man who concentrates on his work is indeed the most handsome, even this kind of heartless man."

Such an inexplicable thought suddenly rose in the heart of the white-robed woman, and it could not be calmed down for a long time. When she looked at the figure of Master Niu, she became infatuated.

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