Chapter 112 You Misunderstood Me

Under the locust tree, the old woman was full of ambition and smiled very happily.

It seems that he wants to vent all the humiliation and oppression he has suffered in these years.

The stiff old ghost looked at her coldly. Although he couldn't speak, his eyes conveyed his mood.

But the old woman didn't care.

She looked at the frantically dancing figures around her, felt the traces of blood and flesh enveloping her surroundings, and her face showed an intoxicated expression.

"Ah... After twenty years of forbearance, it's finally my turn to be the master."

"This feeling of being in control of everything is really amazing."

"Baishi, I suddenly understand you a little bit."

"No wonder you have to force yourself to hold on even if you can't hold on anymore."

"This feeling of being in charge of everything and owning oneself, once you experience it, you really don't want to let it go!"

"It's a pity that everything will belong to me in the end... All the efforts you and Qingshi have made are just wedding dresses, haha..."

The old woman smiled happily.

All around, those figures dancing wildly under the moonlight and in the light of torches, their movements became more and more violent, and the sound of drums became more and more piercing.

The entire Shanlan County, men and women, old and young, all put on Nuo opera masks and danced wildly on the river beach.

Some elderly people seem to be unable to hold on any longer, their old bodies are constantly shaking, and they may fall down in this crazy crowd at any time.

However, the sound of the drums shook the sky, and none of the figures dancing wildly under the moonlight could stop.

The ceremony of blood sacrifice to the old locust tree is still going on.

In the darkness, someone watched the strange scene of the demons dancing wildly on the river beach, and listened to the strange sound of drums echoing in the mountains.

hide in the dark.

Wan'er frowned and said in a low voice: "It's such an evil formation... The Nuo opera sacrifice actually used the living people of the city as sacrifices to serve the locust tree. Sure enough, Ning Butou's guess was correct, and the locust tree must have Something evil."

Kong Ning stood beside the girl, looking at the fire on the distant river beach side by side with her, said.

"On the bright side, the only monster is Xuegu under the old locust tree. But there are nine monsters in the city... I don't know where those nine monsters are now."

"If you show up rashly, you will definitely be ambushed. They must be on guard..."

Kong Ning frowned and said, feeling a little tricky.

The nine demons joined forces, and they were able to come and go with Su Yan.

And it was a bit difficult for him to deal with the blood girl.

The girl Wan'er is only at the second level of the Tianmen Realm. Although there are tens of thousands of ghosts helping her, it is difficult for her to deal with these nine monsters.

Although Kong Ning has confidence in Wan'er if he really wants to fight. He doesn't need Wan'er to kill the nine monsters, as long as the girl can hold them back.

What really made Kong Ning feel uneasy...

Looking at the tens of thousands of people wearing Nuo opera masks dancing wildly on the river beach, Kong Ning frowned tightly.

Those city residents wearing Nuo opera masks look evil and strange, making people disturbed. He was obviously just a mortal, but he gave Kong Ning an extremely sinister and frightening feeling.

Although these mortals now seem to be poor sacrifices without any threat, if Kong Ning breaks in, it is unknown what will happen to these controlled mortals.

He and the girl have been standing here watching for a long time.

However, the more I looked at it, the more desperate I felt, and there was no chance to make a move.

This weird and inexplicable Nuo opera sacrifice has hidden murderous intentions, inexplicable evil, without any flaws, and the situation is more sinister than Kong Ning expected.

If the two of them broke in rashly at this time, it seemed that there was no way out.

In Kong Ning's ear, Xu Miaoyi's faint voice sounded.

"Engong... You and Miss Wan'er should go first. The situation is dangerous, don't just kill yourself."

"If you and Miss Wan'er fall here, there will be no one to avenge Caiwei."

Xu Miaoyi sincerely persuaded Kong Ning, hoping that Kong Ning would leave: "Benefactor will leave it to a useful body first, and then plan to follow up."

This well-educated woman didn't want to see Kong Ning and the others go to danger-especially this kind of danger that is almost certain to die.

Wan'er's eyes also showed some hesitation. Although she wasn't afraid of death, she didn't want to die in vain.

Kong Ning silently watched the fire on the distant river beach, and said slowly.

"I probably have to go..."

As he spoke, he took out the hand that had been behind his back.

The girl immediately saw a few strange green hairs growing on the back of Kong Ning's hand.

This situation shocked the girl.

"How is this possible?!" Wan'er hastily held Kong Ning's hand to check on Kong Ning's situation.

However, the blood in Kong Ning's body was surging, and he was indeed a living person.

But on the back of the hand with the weird green hair, there was a gloomy and dead air, which was shocking.

Under the girl's shocked gaze, Kong Ning said slowly: "There is a special connection between me and that white stone blood girl."

"When one disappears, the other grows."

"Now that Xuegu is in power, the Nuo opera sacrifice she performed, in addition to enshrining the things in the old locust tree, seems to be constantly extracting the essence and blood in my body to strengthen her body."

"I guess it's the same with Shiraishi."

"We, the three corpse gods who were born on the corpses of practitioners, will conquer and unite tonight."

"So tonight's sacrifice has nothing to do with anything else, it's the end of the three of us."

"It's either that the blood girl will take everything and have the last laugh, or I will kill them all and be reborn in blood, with my true self."

"So I can't go."

When Kong Ning said this, he laughed helplessly.

Said: "When we set off, we were still impassioned and said that we would kill the evil spirits. But when we got to the place, not to mention killing the evil spirits, even the escape route was blocked, and we couldn't escape even if we wanted to."

Speaking of this, Kong Ning looked at the girl beside him and said, "Wan'er..."

The girl stared at him, and interrupted unceremoniously: "Why? You want me to run alone again?"

The girl was a little angry.

Kong Ning smiled helplessly, and said: "That...you really misunderstood me this time, I didn't mean to let you go alone."

Kong Ning made an excuse.

But Wan'er obviously didn't believe him.

The girl stared at Kong Ning suspiciously, and said, "Then why are you talking so provocatively?"

Kong Ning coughed, and said: "I just want to ask, is there any trick you haven't used to suppress the bottom of the box? Anyway, we are so familiar, and you have missed so many cards, it's okay to miss any more. "

"If you have any magic weapon or method to suppress the bottom of the box, you can show it and let's communicate."

After living and dying together several times, Kong Ning finally recognized this delicate and simple girl as one of his own.

The kind that doesn't require too much defense.

So there was no politeness, and I directly asked the girl's hole cards.

But Wan'er thought about it, but shook her head helplessly: "There are still a few treasures at the bottom of the box, but they can't change the current situation."

"The only way I can think of is to activate the restraint of the ancient evil sword, use the light to lead Ning Butou and rush you to the old locust tree, and kill the blood girl."

"It's just that we forcibly rushed into the center of the ambush circle like this, it seems to be no different from throwing ourselves into a trap..."