Chapter 203 Sacrifice - "Eye"
"Mingzi, who is this little brother? What is the situation with the Zhang family?"
"How do I feel? You were very polite to him, and...Qilin..."
Hu Ba pulled Hu Ming aside and asked doubtfully.
This mysterious little brother doesn’t know who the Zhang family is
In short, every time Hu Bayi looks at his brother, he always feels a sense of danger in his heart.
This made him very uneasy.
In the past, apart from encountering danger on the battlefield, this feeling could only be felt by Hu Ming.
"Don't worry, our purpose should not conflict with his. Just as he said, he probably just entered here by mistake."
"Zhang family, Zhang Qiling, 1981. .A bit interesting..."
"Okay, Lao Hu, as well as Yang Shirley, Fatty, Chu Yi and A Xiang, you guys too, don't think about it, just pretend that I don't exist."
Hu Ming meant a lot. He glanced at the little brother, raised the corner of his mouth in a subtle arc, and patted Hu Bayi on the shoulder.
In fact, if it weren’t for the aura that this little brother brings, everyone would probably ignore him unconsciously.
After all, I am so silent...
So silent that as long as no one pays attention to him, he will not be able to say a single word for the whole day.
After all, the younger brother was not in the same group as Hu Ming and others. He only had the most basic curiosity about the sacrificial site in front of him.
Perhaps, you don’t even have the most basic curiosity about irrelevant things.
Hu Ming swore that when he was pretending to browse the murals, the little brother's eyes kept lingering on him.
If he hadn't known about the little brother's situation, he might have really suspected that the little brother had some unspeakable thoughts towards him.
After all, it seems that the innocent comrade who seems to be my favorite is the kind of person who is very popular at the beginning of the story.
"Hu Ming, Lao Hu, I figured out this ritual."
"According to what is said above, if you want to cut off the connection between the few of us and the ghost cave and stop the ghost cave from absorbing hemoglobin, you only need to reverse the sacrifice ..."
"But."
Speaking, Shirley Yang pursed her lips and said tangledly.
"But a pair of eyeballs are still needed as a sacrifice and thrown into the "Dragon Pill" together with Muchen Beads to terminate this sacrificial ritual, right?"
Hu Ming shrugged his shoulders and told what Yang Shirley couldn't let go of.
"Yes! There is no other way... Just use my eyes. After all, if I hadn't insisted on going to Jingjue Ancient City to find out what was going on, Lao Hu and the others wouldn't have been contaminated by this vicious curse. !”
“If I want to lift the curse and cause you to lose a pair of eyes, I’m afraid I will never be able to forgive myself in this life.”
Yang Shirley said with a bitter smile.
The mural has made it very clear. If a slave cursed by the ghost cave is tied to a large indentation on the ground, his eyes are gouged out, and he is thrown into the Dragon Pill together with the Muchen Bead, he will be able to End everything.
But here comes the question, whose eyes were gouged out?
Hu Ming?
Although Hu Ming also had problems, it did not have a particularly big impact on him. It was against the rules, and Hu Bayi And fat people will definitely not allow it.
Yang Xueli? Hu Bayi is absolutely not allowed. Lao Hu? Fatty? The first grade of junior high school? Axiang?
"Mingzi, how about we..."
The fat man bit down hard, with a fierce light in his eyes, and looked unkindly at the little brother who had his hands folded on his chest and showed no emotion.
In this sacrificial space, except for the little brother with unknown intentions, the rest are all acquaintances.
How to choose? For Fatty, this is not a difficult choice.
“Give up, let’s not talk about how difficult it is to gouge out my little brother’s eyeballs, just”
"Brother, like me, is in a special situation. The mere ghost eye curse has little impact on me."
Hu Ming shook his head, reached into his backpack with one hand, and took out a pair of crystal clear glasses from the system space of beads.
"Then what should we do? We can't attack our own people, right? How can there be such a reason?"
Hearing this, the fat man bared his teeth and couldn't sit still. Somewhat irritable.
After struggling for nine years, falling short of success, and being stumped by this last tremor, this is not what they want.
At this time, Axiang was startled by the fat man and instinctively jumped behind Hu Ming to seek protection.
Axiang understands this in her heart. Although the people here, Chu Yi and Hu Ming, have not known each other for a long time, they have a really good relationship.
If there is really no way out, she may be the only choice.
"Fat man!" Hu Bayi glared at the fat man.
Listen, is this human language?
No wonder the fat man is in his thirties and cannot find a wife, so he has been a bachelor. This is not unreasonable.
“I have stayed in Western Xinjiang for a long time, and I have heard some rumors about the Western Xinjiang area. I know a little bit about the ancient demon kingdom and the glacier crystal corpse.”
< br>"Hu Ming, I think the pair of beads in your hand are: a pair of moves from the Glacier Crystal Corpse?"
"According to rumors, they are buried in the nine-story demon tower of Kunlun Glacier. The glacier crystal corpse is the first-generation ghost mother of the Demon Kingdom. Her eyes will definitely meet the sacrificial ritual you need."
Looking at the pair of beads in Hu Ming's hands that looked like handicrafts, the little brother unexpectedly realized. He spoke uncharacteristically and said a lot in one breath.
Everyone who heard this looked confused.
I’m not surprised that I know so much.
But since the little brother appeared, he gave people the impression of being reticent and indifferent. Suddenly he said so much in one breath, they were really a little uncomfortable with it.
"I'm very curious about you. Maybe I will gain something unexpected when I come to Kunlun this time. After you are done with your work, I want to chat with you."
"Talk about something. You seem to know something about me.”
The younger brother ignored the astonishment of others and still looked at Hu Ming as indifferently as water.
"Ha! I thought, little brother, that you would remain silent to the end...but I may disappoint you. I don't know much about your past."
" But brother, there is no free lunch in this world. I’m afraid you have to help with the ghosts that are coming out soon.”
Hearing this, Hu Ming grinned and kept blinking his eyes. Toss up and down.
"Dahkala struck the Thunder Mountain? I have also heard legends about it. Judging from your appearance, you must have confirmed its existence? Yes! I can indeed help to deal with it. .”
The little brother didn't hesitate at all. After thinking briefly, he looked back at the passage where Hu Ming and others came from, and nodded expressionlessly...
(End of this chapter)