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Chapter 297 Flames (Part 1)

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    I saw the golden one, and I went, Wu Dan, this is the rhythm of death.  Although I don't know where Wu Dan's ultimate ability is, but the golden talisman has a huge backlash after it is used up, and if you can't control it, it is very likely that you will be seriously injured.

    Of course, if a Taoist priest is rich, he can also buy expensive gemstones at a high price to increase his mana.  It's not bad for me to be well-off, but where do I get the money to buy expensive gems and high-end talisman papers, so I can only use some yellow talismans.

    So I stepped forward to persuade: "Master, you have to think about it, this thing is very likely to be half disabled if you don't use it well."

    Wu Dan rolled his eyes, and shouted: "Why do you think your master is so capable? Still half disabled?!"

    I smiled and said, "Master, I'm worried about you. You see, I'm just a real master like you. If something happens to you, I'll do it."

    Wu Dan spat: "I haven't had an accident yet, you can curse me, I don't think you are like my pro-disciple, Xiao Zhao is better."

    Zhao Yu was helping Wu Dan tidy up his things on the sidelines, laughing and not saying a word.

    After everything was ready, Wu Dan began to group the men the village chief had found.  I scanned and wiped everywhere, and the youngest men who came were around forty, and there were only a dozen or so in total, and there were five or six little boys in addition.

    Wu Dan frowned and drove those children away.  It is better not to let children do this kind of murderous activity.  At this time, Xu Chen also came and asked if he could help.  I smiled wryly and said, "One is one, I think the youngest man here belongs to you."

    During the conversation, I saw Ma Man's father also joined in, thinking that since he was a little older, it would be difficult to deal with it if he was invaded by evil spirits.  I just wanted him to go back, but the village head said that Ma Man's father was actually only forty-three years old, which was considered young, but he had been worried for a few years and his hair had turned gray.

    After everyone arrived, Wu Dan asked everyone to bring the shovel and shovel and other tools they brought, and surround the sacrifice tomb of the Black Fire Sect to prepare for excavation.  Before, he sprinkled peach branches and rooster blood around the tomb, which gave off a pungent smell.  But I've seen it work.  The evil spirit lingering on the tomb was indeed a little weaker.

    Seeing the darkness, Wu Dan shouted: "Everyone dig!"

    With an order, everyone started digging the rocky soil with all their strength.  But the soil in this broken place was hard, and Zhao Yu and I were sweating profusely. After a long time, we finally dug a deep hole.  At this time, I saw black air coming out of the deep pit in waves, so I said to Wu Dan: "Master, we're almost done. Is there any problem if I continue?!"

    Wu Dan looked at it and said, "Stand back, everyone!"

    When everyone heard this, they immediately took three steps back.  Wu Dan stepped forward, quickly drew a talisman, and chanted the mantra, the talisman suddenly burst into flames, burned to ashes and scattered into the deep pit.  At the same time, Wu Dan grabbed a handful of coins from the bowl and threw them into the pothole.  I felt distressed when I saw it, thinking that my money was gone.  At this moment, I remembered that Wu Dan didn't seem to have paid at all, and he urged us to pay with righteous words, this old money fan.

    After spraying, the black air became much weaker, and the strange stench in the air seemed to be blown away by the wind.  So Wu Dan continued to order: "Continue, dig until the coffin!"

    So everyone continued to work hard, and after a while, they dug up a black wooden coffin.  For some reason, the wooden coffin turned out to be shiny black, as if there was no sign of decay at all.

    Wu Dan frowned, jumped down the pothole himself, and tried for a while, but there was no sound.  Wu Dan also seemed to be very hesitant, thinking about it for a long while without moving.  I reminded from the side: "Master, be careful, have you ever driven this thing before?"

    Probably in front of so many villagers, Wu Dan couldn't say anything discouraged, so he had to say: "I'll give it a try, you guys should keep getting out of the way, and run away if you have any problems."

    After hearing this, except for me and Zhao Yu, everyone else retreated quite far.  I raised the God of War nervously, thinking that even if something came out, I would shoot you and collapse.  Zhao Yu also took out the Daoshe Dao and was ready to go.  Wu Dan stood in the pit at this time, drew out the ancient sword that broke the moon and cut the stars, and slashed down on the coffin lid.

    I know that Wu Dan has great strength, this sword only broke the coffin lid.  But the sound of that sword was earth-shattering.  I saw the black wooden coffin split in two suddenly, and a black air rose into the sky.  Wu Dan then leaped a few times, escaped from the pothole, and narrowly escaped.

    Zhao Yu and I took a few steps back to wait and see, but what flew out seemed to be not ghosts, but just streams of resentment, but under the pressure of the surrounding yang, the resentment didn't cause trouble, it just lingered around.Seeing this, Wu Dan picked up the bowl of black dog blood and poured it over.  With a hissing sound, the cloud of black air slowly dissipated as if evaporating, and after a long while, everything returned to normal.

    It's that simple?  I can't believe it.  Looking again, it is true that there is no black air in the coffin below.  When I told Wu Dan, Wu Dan was also very surprised, and said: "Although I was a little surprised, but fortunately there is no danger."

    Having said that, he wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and said to Zhao Yu and me: "Okay, let's go down and have a look at the rest, and don't let others handle it. It should be just a corpse."

    So I told everyone to back off first, and the three of us went down to have a look, and the villagers nodded in agreement.  At this time, I went to the pit and took a look, and saw a mummy tree in the black wooden coffin.  It is said to be a mummy, but it should be said to be a charred corpse, because the entire corpse has been burned beyond recognition.  The corpse was tied to an iron pillar nailed to the bottom of the coffin, and there seemed to be thick iron ropes wrapped around its body, which should have been tied to it during its lifetime.  The three of us jumped into the coffin, only to see that the coffin was bigger than we imagined, and there were four oil lamps nailed to the four corners, but the oil lamps were not lit now.

    Looking at the charred corpse, I felt a little nauseous.  I have read the materials of living sacrifices before, and the methods of executing sacrifices to sacrifice people, that is, human sacrifices, are not exactly the same.  In addition to slowly burning to death with a branding iron, there is also a way of tying the victim to the trunk of a wooden elephant, that is, the wooden elephant rotates around a large wooden post;  The flesh of the victim was cut to death one by one.  The most common method is to hang or squeeze the victim to death: a big tree is split several feet in the middle, and the priest and his assistants stuff the victim's neck or chest into the gap and clamp it tightly.  Then, when the priest cut the victim slightly with the axe, the crowd began to scramble to cut his body without touching the head and internal organs.  This is what a cruel foreign cult did.  What's more, the representatives of each village will bring back the meat of human animals and divide it equally according to the number of people in each household. Each household will wrap it in leaves and bury it in its best field.  As for the remaining parts of the victim, such as the head, internal organs and bones, they were cremated the next morning along with a whole sheep.  Afterwards, the ashes are sprinkled on the farmland; or they are mixed into a paste and spread on houses and barns, and some are mixed with new grains, which are said to prevent moths.

    This kind of bad habit of living sacrifices is very cruel, and this kind of burning alive is not too miserable in comparison, but it is enough to bear, and in the end, the remaining breath will be buried alive.  I sighed and looked at the oil lamp in the corner of the coffin.  There was nothing in there except the corpse and the oil lamp.  This makes me very strange, why put oil lamps?

    So I squatted down, put on my gloves, touched the oil lamp, and wanted to see if I could pull one up and go back to study it.  But at this moment, Wu Dan shouted: "Don't touch that thing!"

    It's a pity that he said this too late, and I felt the heat under my feet. When I looked again, the four oil lamps lit up at the same time, and the four corners began to burn open flames, and the speed spread over.  Just at the critical moment, I just felt that someone lifted me from behind, and a force threw me and Zhao Yu out of the pit.  I fell on the rock, and when I looked back, it turned out that Wu Dan threw us both out with all his strength.  But now the inexplicable fire speed is spreading, which is not at the speed that people can imagine!

    Wu Dan lost the opportunity to escape, the evil fire surged extremely high and quickly engulfed his figure.  Suddenly, like five thunders, I climbed to the front of the pothole a few times, and shouted heart-piercingly: "Master!!!" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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