Chapter 1,233 Resurrection Ceremony
At this time, you can see a tower suspended in the air less than 200 meters ahead!
The tower looks more like a roulette wheel, which is out of tune with the surrounding environment. It is obviously not something that originally existed in this forest area!
At this moment, there are more than a dozen figures standing on the top of the tower.
Fang Yu carefully counted and found that there were thirteen people standing on the tower, standing around the edge of the circular tower.
The distance between each figure and another figure seemed to be the same, very regular.
From the appearance, this is a group of human monks.
They all wore bright red clothes, which looked a bit weird.
"The source of that breath is them..." Xiao Ling sent a voice message to Fang Yu with her spiritual sense.
Fang Yu didn't speak, squinting at the group of people.
Are they related to the abnormal situation here?
If so, does it also mean that they are related to aliens?
These two questions cannot be answered for the time being.
First of all, we still have to know what they are doing.
Fang Yu and Xiao Ling's current position is a bit too low to see the situation on the tower.
So, Fang Yu and Xiao Ling went up together and slowly approached the tower.
This process must be careful. Once discovered, they can only take action.
And once they take action, a lot of information may not be obtained.
Therefore, it is better to hide in the dark, find out the situation first, and then make plans.
Using Xuanran Qi as a means of concealment is still very effective.
In the past, Fang Yu and Lin Batian borrowed Xuanran Qi and did many sneaky things.
At this moment, Fang Yu and Xiao Ling's approach did not attract the attention of the thirteen red monks on the tower.
So, the two came directly to a position less than five meters away from the tower, but rose to a height of nearly fifty meters and looked down at the tower.
At this time, the situation on the tower fell into the eyes of Fang Yu and Xiao Ling.
Seeing the situation on the tower, Fang Yu and Xiao Ling were both surprised.
The ground on the tower was engraved with a complex pattern, which looked like a group of red flowers, but it was nothing if you looked closely.
Thirteen monks in red, their faces covered by gauze, raised their hands and made a strange handprint.
They were motionless, and the direction they were heading was the center of the tower.
In the center of the tower... there was a body lying.
From the perspective of Fang Yu and Xiao Ling, they could clearly see the appearance of this body.
They were also wearing bright red clothes, with their eyes closed and no hair could be seen.
From the face alone, it was impossible to tell whether this was a man or a woman.
But what was certain was that this body was not breathing.
In other words, this was a corpse.
There was an invisible shield on the tower, which blocked the rain falling from the sky outside the tower.
The thirteen monks in red on the tower were motionless.
And the body they surrounded also had no movement and no signs of life.
"What are they doing?" Fang Yu was puzzled.
"It's like some kind of ritual." Xiao Ling transmitted the message, "I just calculated that the evil spirit is constantly condensing here, and the eye of the spirit is... the center of the tower."
"That corpse?" Fang Yu asked in confusion.
"Well... that corpse, a lot of evil spirit is condensing in its body." Xiao Ling said, frowning.
He had actually seen similar rituals before.
Some witch tribes in the southwest region would hold similar rituals to help the dead souls after someone in the tribe died.
But the current situation is the opposite.
The intention of helping the dead souls is to disperse all the resentment and evil spirits of the deceased, so that they can rest in peace and reincarnate as a human as soon as possible.
But what is happening on this tower right now is to pour the evil spirit into the corpse.
What is this doing?
No matter how strong the evil spirit is... it cannot bring a person back to life.
Even if the body can move, it cannot have intelligence and become a corpse leader.
Furthermore, all the Yin Sha Qi came from the thirteen red monks around.
Why do they have so much Yin Sha Qi? Is it the cultivation method... or is it obtained by killing many people?
Just as Xiao Ling was thinking, the Yin Sha Qi on the tower below suddenly decreased a lot.
"The Yin Sha Qi on those thirteen people has been used up, and all of it has gathered on the corpse." Fang Yu said.
At this time, the thirteen red monks on the tower finally moved and put their hands down at the same time.
One of them turned his right hand, and a light flashed in his palm, and a very small black cage appeared.
This person threw the cage forward, and the cage flew into the air and slowly rose.
Then, he uttered a series of obscure formulas.
This very small black cage rapidly enlarged in the air.
Soon, it expanded to a size almost as big as the tower, floating above the tower.
Seeing the situation in the cage, Xiao Ling's face changed drastically.
In the cage... it was all human!
There were men and women, without clothes on, just piled up together.
This group of people... exuded the smell of death, and they were obviously dead.
But their death was basically the same, with an obvious cut on their necks, and blood was gushing out of the cut, dripping down continuously.
There are at least more than fifty bodies in the cage.
And, judging from their physical condition, they should not have been dead for long.
This black cage appeared above the tower, and immediately provided a large amount of Yin Sha Qi.
Drops of blood fell down and splashed on the tower.
The Yin Sha Qi of the thirteen red-robed monks was not enough, so they took out these nearly fifty bodies to continue to provide Yin Sha Qi! ?
Xiao Ling's face was extremely ugly.
Because he saw that in addition to men and women, even children were not spared in the cage.
This group of damn evil cultivators!
Xiao Ling couldn't stand this kind of thing. At this time, his breathing became heavy and his hands clenched into fists.
"Calm down, let's see what they want to do first." Fang Yu said expressionlessly.
Hearing this, Xiao Ling calmed down a lot.
The cage was suspended in the air, and the thirteen monks on the tower raised their hands again and pinched out complex hand seals.
The corpse in the cage suspended in the air was forcibly sucked out of the evil spirit by the magic they cast, and poured into the corpse lying flat below.
The appearance of this process is that the blood from the cracks on the necks of the corpses in the cages quickly gushed out, and most of it turned into pink breath in mid-air and poured into the red-clothed corpse lying on the tower.
The blood that did not turn into breath just dripped onto the tower.
During this process, the corpse in the cage withered at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In less than ten minutes, the corpse in the cage turned into an extremely pale mummy, and it was even difficult to see the human shape.
The tower was covered with their dripping blood.
At this moment, Fang Yu and Xiao Ling in the sky could not only sense the overwhelming evil spirit, but also smell the strong smell of blood.
Fang Yu's eyes were always fixed on the corpse in the middle of the tower.
There was not much abnormality in this corpse.
But receiving such a large amount of evil spirit did not cause it to show any abnormality.
This is a strange place in itself.
Moreover, no matter what this group of evil cultivators want to do, why do they come to this place to do it?
The current situation in Yutian Forest is so bad, with heavy rain.
This group of red monks deliberately chose this place to perform the current ceremony, there must be their reasons.
And this reason is what Fang Yu urgently wants to know.
While Fang Yu was thinking, the thirteen monks on the tower moved again.
The cage and the dried corpse inside were taken back into his hand.
The red monk took back the cage and made a voice without any emotion: "Not enough, take out the prepared living people."
"Yes."
Opposite him, another red monk responded, raised his right hand, and a small black cage appeared in his hand.
Just like before, this red monk threw the black cage into the air and chanted the spell.
The cage expanded rapidly in the air.
Then, you can see that there are nearly fifty people inside... locked up.
The cage just now was full of corpses with miserable deaths.
And inside this cage… there are living people!
There are men, women, and children.