I was held captive by demons

"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 aunt 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..."

Chapter 112 Entertaining

Wan'er looked helpless.

Kong Ning also frowned slightly.

He looked at the river beach in the distance, and was slightly silent.

Could it be... really can't be done by force?

But if you push hard, you really don't have much confidence...

But at this moment, there was a slight movement among the frantic crowd dancing under the moonlight.

A dozen tall figures wearing Nuo opera masks dragged something through the dancing and shouting crowd, and came to a position about 100 meters in front of the old locust tree.

Under the moonlight, the animal that they dragged in their hands let out a whimpering sound.

But they were eight strong black-haired adult pigs covered in fat.

The old woman under the locust tree looked at the sky and said, "It's almost time, let's start."

So those butchers wearing Nuo opera masks dragged eight pigs to the locust tree, pulled out a sharp butcher's knife, and stabbed them neatly into the necks of the pigs.

Blood gushed under the old locust tree and flowed all over the ground, but was continuously absorbed by the ground.

After the eight adult pigs were slaughtered, there was not even a drop of blood on the ground, and it was all absorbed by the roots of the old locust tree underground.

Afterwards, these strong butchers dragged away the pig's carcass, and dragged in eight sheep and eight cows, and sprinkled the blood of the three animals under the locust tree one after another.

The sound of drums on the river beach became more and more passionate.

Under the night sky, the old locust tree with its branches swaying, the buds on the branches began to sprout and grow visible to the naked eye.

In the end, the cold moonlight fell on the old locust tree, and the originally bare old locust tree became lush and green.

The old woman standing under the old locust tree looked at all this with satisfaction, said.

"Forbearance for 20 years, and finally I won..."

As she spoke, the old woman looked at the little girl beside her.

The stiff seven-year-old girl stared at it in horror, her face pale.

The old woman smiled and stretched out her hand, stroking the girl's head, and said, "Little girl, you are an innate Taoist body, so give it to grandma and be a seedbed for grandma's new life."

"Grandma will thank you forever."

Under the moonlight, under the old locust tree with luxuriant branches and leaves, twisted roots broke through the soil and drilled out.

Those snake-like roots were all blood-red in color, as if they were alive, they directly wrapped the whole body of the little girl sitting on the chair who couldn't move, and entangled them quickly.

Soon, there was only a huge tree cocoon left in place.

The old woman put her old hand on the tree cocoon and exhaled deeply.

Said: "Finally... Finally, I can have a living body."

A smile appeared on the old woman's face.

But at this moment, a discordant hoarse voice came from the dancing crowd, interrupting the old lady's actions.

"The sky is dry and the things are dry...be careful with the candles..."

Immediately afterwards, more drums sounded.

A stooped, white-haired old man walked through and out of the frantically dancing crowd, beating on a broken drum.

It was clear that the crowd roared loudly and the drums sounded like thunder, but the hoarse old man's voice spread clearly.

The old lady under the locust tree looked at it in surprise and asked, "What happened?"

The hunchbacked, frowning old man coughed, and said slowly and weakly: "The sky is dry and the things are dry... Be careful with the candles..."

The old woman looked surprised: "The bluestone is here? Where is it? Why can't I feel it?"

So the old man stretched out his bony and skinny fingers and pointed to the Wangjiang River not far away.

However, under the dark night, the silently surging Wangjiang River flows out of the mountains, but there is nothing on the river.

The river was empty and deserted, not even a water bird, let alone Kong Ning.

The old woman frowned and said, "Are you sure it's Qingshi?"

This old ghost has wandered around Shanlan County for decades, and it is very familiar with the breath of every living and dead thing in the city, so it stands to reason that it is impossible to make mistakes.

It's just that what the old ghost said now...

"In that direction, tens of thousands of breaths are coming here?"

The old woman under the locust tree looked towards the distant mountains again, frowning.

"Tens of thousands of breaths? What do you mean?"

"How could there be tens of thousands of breaths?"

The old woman looked puzzled.

And on the dark Wangjiang River, as if to answer her confusion, some pale lights appeared in the darkness.

Looking from a distance, one can see a few strange lanterns floating in the air, emitting pale light in the darkness.

And between these several lanterns, a tall figure appeared.

He stepped on the surface of the water and flowed down the river.