Chapter 83: Kneel down and offer three sacrifices, disrespecting the heaven and the ghosts and gods! 【Please order first! 】
When Lin Baici woke up, the first thing he saw was the surging black fog, which made people feel like they were in the cold fog of winter.
Visibility is less than five meters.
Because of his experience in Longchan Temple, and because he was no longer an ordinary person, but a divine hunter with four divine graces, Lin Baici was not too panicked.
Raised his wrist and looked at his watch.
At 11:15, it was about six or seven minutes before I fainted.
Lin Baici saw Hua Yueyu and Xia Hongyao. They had also fainted and were lying on the ground next to them.
Xia Hongyao is better, Hua Yueyu is an ordinary person. At this time, his brows wrinkled instinctively, and his body occasionally twitched, obviously feeling uncomfortable.
【Once they die, you will lose a dessert and a spare milk source, why not eat them now! 】
【Let’s eat! Let’s eat! 】
"Xiaoyu, Hongyao!"
Lin Baici helped up the female anchor closest to him and shook her shoulders vigorously: "Wake up!"
Xia Hongyao woke up. , looking shocked when he saw the thick black fog billowing around him.
“Shenxu?”
Then the surprise on the high ponytail girl’s face turned into excitement.
Now that Shenxu is here, I can show off my talents.
The only regret is that I haven’t formed a team yet, but it doesn’t matter, I have my strongest teammates by my side.
“Xiao Linzi!”
Xia Hongyao looked at Lin Baici: “We must contain the divine skeleton as soon as possible and break through this divine ruin!”
Hua Yueyu When I woke up, I felt like I had been beaten with a headache. I was dumbfounded when I saw everything around me.
"God... God's ruins?"
The little fishman wanted to cry.
Why did we encounter Shenxu again?
I recently went out to read the almanac!
Is it possible to have a Guanyin statue at home?
The female anchor looked at Lin Baici helplessly.
“Don’t be afraid!”
Lin Baici comforted her, stroking the female anchor’s head like a cat.
“Hey, a piece of good news and a piece of bad news!”
Hua Yueyu took out his phone and pressed it twice. He found a black screen and it had already crashed: “The bad news is that another encounter happened. Arrived at Shenxu! ”
"Where's the good news?"
Xia Hongyao stood up and looked around.
For ordinary people, Shenxu is a place of death. The terrible and strange pollution of rules will bring despair, terror, and death. Most of the time, suicide is even a kind of relief, but it can make people suffer less. torture.
"The good news is that Xiaobai is here too!"
Hua Yueyu thought of her last experience in Longchan Temple and felt a little relieved.
Xiaobai is here, and there is hope!
“I am also a hunter of gods, okay!”
Xia Hongyao pouted, and I often watch Sherlock Holmes, my reasoning skills are great!
“Huh?”
Hua Yueyu was startled.
She thought that Xia Hongyao was a second-generation man with a relatively powerful family background. She learned that Lin Baici was a divine hunter, so she invited him to play with him, hoping to build a good relationship.
I didn’t expect that she herself was a divine hunter?
"Xiao Linzi, let's go and take in the divine skeleton."
Xia Hongyao is eager to try it.
According to the principle of confidentiality, the God Hunter is not allowed to reveal his identity casually, but in the current situation, if everyone breaks the God Ruins together, it will definitely be exposed.
Bang! Bang!
Two gunshots broke the silence.
“It came from the shooting range!”
Xia Hongyao is quite familiar with this place.
“Lead the way, go and have a look!”
Lin Baici warned: "The fog is too heavy, please be careful and don't get separated!"
The meteor fell and the ruins of the gods appeared.
At the beginning, there will be a large amount of black fog surging and spreading, from being unable to see your fingers to gradually increasing visibility.
After a period of time, maybe a few days, maybe half a month... the concentration of the black mist will gradually become constant, and at the same time it will continue to radiate towards the surroundings, like a tide, swallowing everything.
If the divine skeleton is not contained, this black fog will continue to spread.
In the black mist, there is radiation from divine remains, which will contaminate some items into taboo objects. The longer the ruins last, the longer the objects are exposed to radiation from the remains, and the number of taboo objects will be greater.
So the later the ruins are destroyed, the greater the danger the god hunters will face.
【Go quickly! Go quickly! The buffet has started, let’s try the delicious ones first. 】
The god's tone was cheerful, and Lin Baici noticed that it was in a good mood, so he almost started humming a ditty.
Xia Hongyao led the way, and the three of them entered a gate. After walking through a corridor, everyone heard someone talking and cursing.
Lin Baici took out the black alms bowl from his backpack, took out the Bodhi Envoy cassock and put it on his body. Then he took out the pine wood torch and held it in his hand like a stick.
The three of them walked out of the corridor and arrived at the shooting range.
Due to the fog, Lin Baici could only hear human voices but could not see human figures, so in order to avoid being hit by stray bullets, he spoke to warn.
"Stop shooting, you will hit someone else!"
Lin Baici felt that the guy who shot was an idiot. At this time, he should cherish the bullet and save it for critical moments.
"I can shoot whenever I want. Do you care?"
In the fog, someone sprayed.
“Can you get some guns first?”
Hua Yueyu suggested that since this is a shooting range, there must be no shortage of firearms.
“It makes no sense!”
Xia Hongyao didn't want to put in the effort.
“Huh?”
Hua Yueyu was puzzled: “Why is it meaningless?”
“Firearms are not very helpful in purifying rule pollution.”
< br>Xia Hongyao explained: "The rule pollution is so incredible and mysterious. After being polluted, some people will lose their minds and do crazy things, such as shooting their companions!"
"The most common dead flesh man in the divine ruins requires hundreds of rounds of bullets to kill, but a divine hunter will die with just one shot to his vitals, so over time, everyone no longer carries firearms!"
This thing is a greater threat to humans than monsters.
"Then for what? Hand-to-hand combat?"
Hua Yueyu is very helpless. A weak girl like me who only has the strength to support a chicken is going to suffer, isn't it?
“Using divine grace and sacred objects sealed by the black coffin can also be used as weapons.”
Xia Hongyao pulled out her short knife: "That's why the divine hunter is valuable!"
Lin Baici and the other three turned their heads and looked to the right.
The footsteps were messy.
Soon, a dozen young men and women appeared.
Senior Zhou Ya and the girl in the hip-hugging skirt and gradient stockings followed them.
When these people saw Lin Baici and the others, they were startled.
It’s not because Xia Hongyao and Huayueyu are beautiful.
These two girls are indeed good-looking, but the girls who can enter their circle have good looks and figures. They have seen more, and their immunity is naturally higher, so what they are looking at at this time is Lin Baici.
Why is he wearing a cassock?
What the hell?
Is there any over-the-counter service in Palm Harbor?
“It’s probably a rich woman’s little wolf dog, playing cosplay, right?”
Du Xin interrupted, trying to lighten the atmosphere by teasing Lin Baici, but no one laughed.
"Damn it, what time has it been, and you still have time to joke around?"
A boy holding an M1911 pistol opened his mouth and shouted at him.
He was wearing a pair of brown shorts and a vest with colorful patterns and a big skull on the chest.
"Brother Xue, I was wrong."
Du Xin quickly apologized.
"Zhaozi, calm down!"
Next to him, a tall boy with two thick eyebrows persuaded him. He has always been calm and steady: "We should be trapped. There is no point in getting angry if you are in the ruins of the gods!”
"Fuck!"
Xue Zhao cursed again, but no longer lost his temper.
"Brother Tang, what should we do now?"
A young man with an earring on his left earlobe asked with thick eyebrows.
“Brother Tang, my head hurts so much.”
The speaker was a girl wearing a tennis skirt and a white T-shirt. Her voice was soft and sweet.
“Let’s gather the people here first, and then go up there to take a look!”
The young man known as Brother Tang, named Tang Zhiqian, his calmness and arrangements made everyone’s heart The panic subsided a lot.
Xia Hongyao quietly poked Lin Baici's arm: "Xiao Linzi, these people are led by Brother Tang and Brother Xue!"
"And the woman in the leather skirt ”
Hua Yueyu added.
"Huh?"
Xia Hongyao was stunned and looked at the young woman in the crowd opposite who was wearing a black leather skirt and long military boots.
"Sa is very Sa, but how do you know that she is the core figure in this circle?"
Xia Hongyao asked shamelessly.
"When Brother Tang was talking, he glanced at the girl in the leather skirt several times."
Lin Baici explained in a low voice.
"Huh?"
Xia Hongyao frowned, then relaxed, understanding.
When Brother Tang was talking, he looked at the woman in the leather skirt, obviously asking for her opinion.
Brother Xue's status in this circle is probably due to his family background, but in terms of prestige, it is Brother Tang and this girl in a leather skirt.
"Is there anyone else? You heard what I said, come and gather!"
Xue Zhao shouted.
“Stop shouting!”
Lin Baici thought of the meritorious Buddha he met at Longchan Temple. If there were monsters wandering around in this sacred ruins, they might be killed. This shout caused.
"Fuck, are you teaching me how to do things?" Try it?”
Brother Xue feels very unlucky recently.
First I was speculating in the stock market. I lost more than 10 million last week. I finally made up my mind to bear the pain and leave the market. The price rose again the next day. Then I came here to relax. As a result, I encountered a meteor falling again and the Shenxu appeared. .
Nima...
Dozens of meteors fall all over the world every year. I can encounter this probability, but no one else can.
Tang Zhiqian had a big head: "Yingxi, please advise him!"
"Childish!"
Lv Yingxi, the woman in the leather skirt, didn't care Xue Zhao, she glanced at Lin Baici, thinking about the rumors she had heard about Shenxu, her mind was confused now, how could she care about the life and death of others?
I feel cold.
"If you're afraid of death, just shut up!"
After Brother Xue finished scolding, he shouted again angrily: "Where are the people, come here quickly!"
"If you don't Shut up, I will shut up for you!"
Lin Baici's expression turned cold.
When everyone heard this, they looked at Lin Baici in shock.
Are you mentally retarded?
Can’t you see that Xue Zhao is getting angry?
You are being pointed at gunpoint. Stop saying a word. What's wrong with being a coward?
No less meat!
“Head-on!”
Tang Zhiqian shook his head.
“Silly O!”
Du Xin muttered.
“I’m sorry, I’m giving you face, right?”
Xue Zhao pointed his gun at Lin Baici again.
"Brother Xue, he is my junior, give me some face!"
Zhou Ya ran to Xue Zhao, smiled and begged for mercy, and then looked at Tang Zhiqian: "Brother Tang, he is also from Haijing Institute of Technology Of..."
Before Zhou Ya could finish speaking, she was slapped in the face by Xue Zhao.
Pop!
The slap sounded loud and clear.
"Are you just a piece of shit? You have so much face!"
Xue Zhao cursed.
"Zhou Ya, why are you crazy?"
Du Xin felt that his friend was out of his mind: "Come here quickly, don't make Brother Xue angry!"
"Get out of here! Open! ”
Xue Zhao pushed Zhou Ya away and looked at Lin Baici with a calm face while being pointed at a gun, which made him even more unhappy.
Why are you pretending not to be surprised!
Xue Zhao moved the muzzle of his gun upward, preparing to shoot Lin Baici twice in the head to scare the shit out of him, but the other party suddenly spoke.
“Look behind you!”
Lin Baici tucked the hem of his cassock into his belt, otherwise it would affect the fight.
"Look!"
Brother Xue cursed and was about to shoot when he saw the people around him making a splash and scattering around in panic as if to avoid the plague.
"Xue...Brother Xue, behind you..."
The voice of the young man with the left earring trembled.
Xue Zhao turned around subconsciously and saw a giant muscular Buddha standing there.
It was only wearing a pair of leather shorts, and its muscles were full and solid. The bulging blood vessels and veins climbed on its body like earthworms, and they were like the powerful characters written by a calligrapher.
On its head, there are buns the size of chestnuts, like those on the head of Tathagata Buddha on TV.
A domineering and cruel aura rushed towards his face.
Xue Zhao subconsciously wanted to run, but the big hand of the Muscular Buddha had already come over like a cattail fan to swat flies, and slapped Xue Zhao on the face.
Pop!
Xue Zhao screamed and was flung more than five meters away. He fell to the ground with another thud and rolled twice.
During this period, blood splashed from his mouth and head, like plum blossoms blown away by the rain and wind, falling on the ground in spots.
The entire shooting range was silent.
Xue Zhao was stunned. He waited for a few seconds before exhaling and started howling miserably.
"Monster..."
The girl in the tennis skirt instinctively wanted to scream, but Lu Yingxi covered her mouth.
Tang Zhiqian immediately stared at Lin Baici, then looked at Hua Yueyu and Xia Hongyao, and realized that they were indifferent to the sudden appearance of the muscular Buddha.
This is what the young man did.
Tang Zhiqian's eyes lit up: "Are you a divine hunter?"
These young people have obviously heard of the term divine hunter, and their originally uneasy expressions suddenly became excited.
There's help!
"God hunters? Aren't they the ones who specialize in destroying the God Ruins?"
The girl in the tennis skirt cried with joy.
At this moment, everyone was looking at Lin Baici.
“It’s over, it’s over, I have offended a divine hunter, will I be killed?”
Du Xin cried in fright and almost peed.
She heard that these divine hunters had a license to kill.
And even if it doesn't happen, as long as people don't save themselves, they will be in trouble.
This is the Divine Ruins, a terrifying place where no one survives.
“Zhou Ya, do you want to say a few nice words for me?”
Du Xin vomited blood with regret, why should I make fun of him? Belittle him?
At your age, you are obviously a student, why are you a god hunter?
Zhou Ya didn't listen at all. She looked at Lin Baici in confusion, already confused.
Junior Lin is the legendary divine hunter?
Zhou Ya turned her head and saw the muscular Buddha. It put its hands together, bowed slightly, and pronounced Amitabha, then the figure gradually faded and disappeared.
"Brother Xue, I said something again, how do you feel?"
After Lin Baici finished speaking, he looked at Tang Zhiqian and his party: "Does anyone else have any opinions?"
Everyone was silent, avoiding Lin Baici opened his eyes.
“Very good!”
Lin Baici nodded and looked around: “Stop hiding, come out quickly, we are going up!”
About ten more people came out of the black mist, obviously they had been observing secretly just now.
"Coach Zhang, Coach Tan!"
Xia Hongyao saw two acquaintances. She had seen them before when she came here to play with guns.
"Hongyao, this is..."
Coach Zhang is not tall, but has a stocky build. He is a veteran and has been exercising after his recovery.
"Guardian of China, Dragon Guard of Kyushu,"
Unfortunately, these eight words can only be said in my heart.
"Hello, I am the boss of Guoxing Electronics, my surname is Fu, Fu Jinlin."
A boss in his forties walked quickly to Lin Baici, carrying a With a smile on his face, he stretched out his hands from a distance to shake hands with Lin Baici.
Guoxing Electronics is a circuit board parts manufacturer.
"Xiaoyu, go get that pistol!"
Lin Baici shook Fu Jinlin's hand without saying his name. Basically, these people would be cold-blooded anyway.
“Oh!”
Hua Yueyu ran over immediately. She had long wanted to grab this one.
In fact, everyone who doesn’t have a gun wants to pick it up, but because of the shock of the Muscular Buddha, no one dares to move. What if I offend this divine hunter and get his head blown off?
"Coach Zhang, please take us up the stairs to the lobby on the ground floor!"
Lin Baici ordered.
“Don’t you want to take the elevator?”
The girl in the tennis skirt interjected: “It should be faster to take the elevator, right?”
After she finished speaking, she saw a few people looking at them with stupid words. looked at him.
"Sister Qiao, do you still dare to take the elevator now?"
The young man with earrings was speechless: "Let's have some snacks!"
When a group of people arrived at the stairs, Coach Zhang stopped moving and turned his head. He hesitated to speak and looked at Lin Baici, because it was too dangerous to go to the front.
He just responded to the country’s call this year and gave birth to his second child, but he cannot die.
What about my wife and children?
"I'm coming!"
Xia Hongyao, holding a short knife, took the lead.
Lin Baici did not persuade him and followed Gao Ponytail.
Hua Yueyu wanted to follow, but Tang Zhiqian and Lu Yingxi squeezed over.
“Handsome guy, what’s the danger here?”
Lu Yingxi inquired.
“I don’t know.”
Every divine ruin has radiation from divine remains. If it exists for a long time, dead flesh people will appear, contaminating more sacred objects.
Different gods and objects cause different rules and pollution.
Therefore, the god hunter has no way to predict the dangers he will encounter. He can only roughly judge the pollution intensity of the god ruins based on experience.
Above 5.0, the divine hunter will also face a huge risk of death.
Everyone went upstairs, their footsteps were messy, and they could hear nervous breathing.
"Stop going upstairs, go out through the fire door on the right, and walk down a corridor to the northwest corner of the hall!"
Coach Zhang reminded.
Xia Hongyao opened the door and walked out. Outside was a corridor with billowing fog.
Everyone cautiously continued to move forward, and after walking about forty meters, Coach Zhang swallowed nervously and reminded Lin Baici: "No... something's wrong. After walking so far, we should have reached the lobby long ago!"
< br>Everyone stopped and looked around.
Suddenly, a sharp, gloomy, high-pitched voice sounded.
"Kneel down and offer three sacrifices. You don't respect the sky and the ghosts and gods!"
The voice was elongated and cadenced, as if a great wizard from a primitive tribe was using living people as tributes for sacrifices. Pray to the gods and ask for blessings.
"What...what is this?"
Sister Qiao's legs were shaking, and hot and wet liquid was flowing down her thighs.
“Shut up!”
Lu Yingxi cursed: “Don’t make a sound!”
This prayer is strange, erratic, and has a chilling atmosphere , after ringing three times in a row, there was a bang, and a large ball of flame ignited.
The dim yellow light quickly spread out, dispersing the surrounding dark fog.
“Ah!”
“F*ck!”
“What is this?”
Everyone exclaimed, their faces full of panic.
At 2 o'clock, more than 20 meters away, there is a small wooden platform, one meter high, with firewood piled on it and burning.
The 'bang' just now was made when the bonfire was lit.
Around this small platform, there are twelve pieces of wood as thick as telegraph poles, surrounding it in a ring. Each piece of wood is about one and a half meters high, with equal spacing between each other. They are decorated with dark red hemp. Rope connected.
These hemp ropes were as thick as wrists, and hung with white animal bones, teeth, beautiful stone tools, and a dozen rotting and bleeding heads.
Some flies landed on it and buzzed.
But what hangs most on it is a carapace as big as an adult's palm. Judging from the shape and the lines on it, it looks like a turtle shell.
[A primitive tribal altar is used for prayers, blessings, and curses. After all, when manpower is limited, who doesn’t want to be hugged by the thighs of a ghost father? 】
Lin Baici observed the altar. The wood surrounding it was carved with various patterns, like the cave paintings of primitive tribes, which were very abstract.
On top of each piece of wood, there is a pottery pot, which is also lit with a small bonfire. There is no wind, but these bonfires are swaying like ghosts dancing.
"What is this place? Where is the lobby?"
Coach Zhang was dumbfounded and felt his scalp numb.
This place is so uncomfortable.
Others were not much better, they all thought this place was quite scary, as if some kind of terrible evil ritual was being held, and they were the sacrifice.
“Let’s get out of here quickly?”
Sister Qiao urged, crying.
Lin Baici and Xia Hongyao looked at each other and knew they had encountered a sacred object.
"Why are you so dazed? Hurry up!"
Boss Fu Jinlin cherished his life. He turned around and left, but after running for more than ten steps, he suddenly stopped: "Then... What is that? "
Everyone looked over immediately.
"Hiss, fuck... mummy?"
Lu Yingxi gasped and felt a chill running down her spine.
As the dark fog was dispelled by the dim light, everyone saw five strange-looking mummies standing more than thirty meters away.
These corpses have been dehydrated and shriveled. Only the skin and some muscles are tightened and wrapped around the bones. They wear short skirts sewn from animal skins, with pale animal tooth necklaces hanging around their necks, and thorns on their heads. It has the tail feathers of some kind of bird and is brightly colored.
They all have a piece of tortoise shell inlaid on their foreheads. Mysterious lines are painted on their bodies, faces, and even pupils, forming a pattern. I don’t know whether it is a tribal totem or some kind of ritual. Outfit.
They were all in a weird posture at this time, as if they were dancing some kind of sacrificial dance.
"Ying...should be dead, right?"
Sister Qiao covered her mouth with her hands, worried that she would scream out and wake up the mummies.
“Nonsense!”
Tang Zhiqian cursed, if this was alive, wouldn’t it scare people to death?
“There are other places!”
The scalp of the young man with earrings is numb.
Not only here, but also around the altar, there are all these tribal mummies, there are at least sixty or seventy of them.
Bang!
The bonfire on the altar suddenly exploded again, and sparks flew away. The bonfire was swaying, and there seemed to be a face with only eyes and a mouth on it.
“Kneel down and offer three sacrifices, disrespecting the heaven and ghosts and gods!”
"I ask you, do you want to do divination?"
Everyone looked frightened, who was speaking?
They looked at each other, not daring to talk or even move. Many people looked at Lin Baici.
The meaning is self-evident, you are a divine hunter, you answer.
In less than ten seconds, everyone no longer has to worry about it. The twelve wooden stakes around the altar are tied with hemp ropes. The more than ten human heads hanging on the hemp ropes suddenly opened their eyes and brushed their eyes. Brush turned his head and glared at a girl.
Uh-huh!
Everyone was so frightened that they backed away. Zhou Ya even mixed garlic under her feet and squatted on her butt.
The unlucky guy being stared at was the girl in the tennis skirt. The young man with the left earring called her Sister Qiao.
“Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, Tang...Brother Tang!”
Qiao Ning was so frightened that her body trembled and she looked at Tang Zhiqian for help.
"Don't be afraid, let's see what's going on first?"
Tang Zhiqian comforted.
“Ascending in the sky, descending in the abyss, there are many spirits, none more than yours!”
“It’s a good day for divination!”
“Come forward. ! Come forward! Come forward!”
The voice was low, ethereal, and mysterious at first. When it came to "step forward," the speed of speech became extremely fast, and the meaning of urging was obvious.
“What does this mean?”
Fu Jinlin looked confused.
Actually, everyone doesn’t quite understand it.
[A group of nine leaky fish, these three sentences mean that you can fly in the sky, swim in the deep pool, and come up with all kinds of clever ideas, but they are not as useful as your pious trust in ghosts and gods! 】
[Now is an auspicious time for divination, so come to the altar quickly and use divination to solve your troubles! 】
“I...I know!”
Zhou Ya knew the meaning of this ancient text and immediately translated it for everyone.
"Sister Qiao, listen to 'it' first and go to divination!"
Lu Yingxi suggested.
"Will...will something happen?"
Qiao Ning didn't want to go, so unlucky, why did she choose herself?
"This is pollution by rules. It will be more dangerous if you don't go!"
Xia Hongyao popular science: "There are two ways for us to survive now. One, quickly find the taboo object and seal it It, two, abide by its rules and complete the divine game!"
"Are you also a divine hunter?"
Lu Yingxi was surprised.
“Hmm!”
Xia Hongyao looked at the altar, trying hard to find any clues.
Qiao Ning walked to the altar tremblingly.
Wow! Wow! Wow!
The fragments of tortoise shells tied to the hemp ropes of the wooden stakes suddenly shook, and then one piece fell off and flew into the bonfire.
The tortoise shell burns and makes a crackling sound, like the sound of firecrackers on New Year's Eve.
Qiao Ning shivered and looked at Tang Zhiqian.
Tang Zhiqian had no choice but turned to look at Lin Baici.
The divination time was very short, about ten seconds. There was another bang in the bonfire, and sparks flew away like will-o'-the-wisps.
‘It’ spoke again.
"You are in danger of being beheaded today!"
This was obviously not a good word, and Qiao Ning's face instantly turned pale: "Brother Tang!"
" Don't be afraid, 'it' is scaring you!"
Tang Zhiqian comforted Qiao Ning.
"Brother Tang, let's leave quickly..."
Halfway through Qiao Ning's words, her head suddenly clicked and tilted to the side, falling off her neck like a ripe persimmon.
Boom!
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