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    date="2020-10-01"

    title="Chapter 34 Belief 12┃ Plastic Sister Flower."

    weight="95747"

    series = ["Paintings of Terror"]

    mode = "manual"

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    Sha Liu was panting, and swallowed hurriedly when he heard the words, and said: "I have heard of Hei Shi Tian, ​​my mother's friend who cured cancer after taking Hui Lu Dan, has believed in Su Tuo ever since. I have bought a lot of related books, and I have read the description of the eight-armed black corpse sky in his books.

    "The book says that it is dressed in human skin, with a human head chain on its neck, and it holds a bowl made of skulls, which contains human brains. In addition, there are also some descriptions of sacrifices to the Black Corpse Heaven, such as...

    "For example, the human heart, intestines, legs and arms, the skull with the skin peeled off, the lamp that is ignited by human oil and the wick made of hair, the flower made from human facial features, the liquid made from human brain plasma, blood, and bile, Big dough made of gall, brain, blood and internal organs..."

    Li Ziling was vomiting again, Zhao Dan also retched in Zhou Bin's arms.

    Zhou Bin’s eyes lit up: "Are these the Dom, Gala, or something that the person said? And the skull bowl you mentioned is just for offering bowls? Licensing is not ordinary wine, it should be used by people. It’s made of brain plasma, blood, and bile, as well as a lamp. The ordinary lamp found yesterday should be incorrect. You have to use a human oil lamp!"

    Sha Liu thought carefully for a while and nodded: "I think it should be. I only remember a large number of transliterated nouns in the book, but I just looked at it casually and didn't remember... By the way, Dome, I remembered it. ! It means offering cakes—could it be...that big dough..."

    "That's it!" Zhou Bin clenched his fist and waved vigorously, "We just need to find these things!"

    Qin Ci was very cautious, and asked Mu Yiran, who had not spoken for a long time, in a deep voice, "Xiao Mu, what do you think?"

    Mu Yiran glanced at Zhou Bin, who was very excited: "I have doubts about this, and I am not sure that the offerings mentioned by that person refer to these things mentioned by Sha Liu, and I don't think these What good things will things do."

    Qin Ci looked at him: "What do you say?"

    "Ke Xun said that the giant shadow last night looked taller than the previous night," Mu Yiran said. "Why did this change happen? I suspect it has something to do with the sacrifice we found. All gods depend on faith. The stronger the power of belief, the greater the power of the gods. Sacrifice is the most direct way to embody the beliefs of believers. Sacrifices are also equivalent to the power of faith and are the source of the power of the gods."

    "You mean, because we collected the sacrifices, Hei Shi Tian absorbed the power of faith contained in the sacrifices, so it looks taller and stronger than the previous night?" Qin Ci understood.

    "That's why I said, looking for these sacrifices may not be a good thing for us." Mu Yiran said.

    Zhou Bin frowned: "But if we don't prepare sacrifices as required, we will still be killed by that thing, not to mention, as you said, if the sacrifices are equivalent to faith, which god will kill their believers? Maybe it kills us because the sacrifices have not yet been collected. Once the sacrifices are collected and the sacrifice ceremony is officially held, it will treat us like believers."

    "There is also a saying," Shaliu said. "It is said that Hei Shi Tian was an extremely cruel and vicious demon of pagan religion before he converted to the Sātuo religion. Even if he later had a godhead, he was also a demon god with the nature of killing. If you want to drive it to serve the sect, you must pay a certain price, such as offering its favorite sacrifices and magical instruments. The more vicious and vicious the devil is, the more useful it is to the practitioner."

    Zhou Bin Fuzhi smashed his fist toward the palm of his hand like a heart: "It needs sacrifices and magical instruments. You just said it was dressed in human skin, with a human head chain on its neck, and a skull bowl in its hand—think about how Tan Zheng and Ma Zhenhua died. Yes! One was dismembered, the head was torn off, and the other was skinned, does it mean that the thing is using us to make its outfit? It’s because we didn’t have what it wanted, so it did it personally. Does this also mean that once we gather things together, we won’t be killed by it again, and it may even be driven by us? For example, take us to find the seal and leave the painting?"

    The others seemed to think there was some truth in what he said, and then nodded.

    "Then what are we waiting for? Hurry up and find these things!" Zhou Bin couldn't wait to look at everyone.

    Qin Ci asked Mu Yiran cautiously, "Is Xiao Mu going north to find these sacrificial vessels?"

    "Looking for something is the second thing, I just want to go there first." Mu Yiran said.

    "What's there?" Sha Liu asked.

    "Flocks of vultures." Mu Yiran coldly.

    Zhou Bin didn't know what was wrong with the vulture, but saw that Sha Liu's face turned pale and said, "Heaven Burial Terrace."

    The celestial burial custom is not unique to a certain religion. There are traces of this custom in churches in many countries in Southeast Asia, even as far away as the non-state Maasai.

    The Suotuo Sect also performed the celestial burial ceremony. Everyone had heard of it. Seeing Mu Yiran said this, they didn't question it anymore. After walking for so long, it was not worth the gain to turn around. They decided to go to the celestial burial platform to see what happened.

    Around a huge peak, dozens of circling and undulating vultures suddenly appeared in front of them.

    On the celestial burial platform in front, a celestial burial ceremony is being held.

    There were three or five people around, some were lighting a pile of incense, some were sitting cross-legged on sheepskin chanting, and some were picking hand tools from the ground, including knives, hammers, and shovel.

    In the center of the celestial burial platform, there is a corpse lying on his back. On the rocks around the corpse, there were a dozen vultures waiting greedily.

    The crowd did not get too close, avoiding behind a large rock, carefully watching the direction of the platform.

    After a while, the person chanting stood up and said something. The person with the knife walked to the corpse, turned the corpse over, and shook the knife directly into the hip, and then swiped it down, from the hip. At the ankle, a long strip of flesh interlaced with red and white was cut off.

    Li Ziling let out a sharp scream, the people on the sky burial stage heard the sound and looked over, their faces immediately became fierce, brandishing a knife and hammer and rushing towards this side!

    "Run!" Qin Ci yelled, turned his head and ran. The rest of the people were so scared that they hurriedly followed up. There were rugged rocks at their feet. Not a few steps away, Li Ziling and Zhao Dan both lost their feet. Stumbled and fell to the ground.

    Zhou Bin pulled Zhao Dan up and carried him on his back. Li Ziling fell to the ground and no one paid attention to him. He cried out in panic, "Don't leave me—please." —Help me — I don’t want to die! I don’t want to die — Sha Liu! Sha Liu! Don’t go, save me —”

    Sha Liu didn't run very far, just in front of Li Ziling, she was tripped to the ground by a stone. After climbing for a long time, she couldn't get up. Li Ziling has long arms and grabbed her trouser legs as soon as she reached out. Liu couldn't get rid of no matter how hard he struggled.

    "Ziling, let me go--" Sha Liu paled.

    "I don't—you take me together—we are good friends, you can't leave me, you want to live together, you want to die together—" Li Ziling cried and screamed to the back but looked harsh and fierce.

    The two people were entangled in a ball, and suddenly they saw two long legs stepping into their eyes. Before looking up to see who they were, they were already pulled up from the ground by this person holding the back of the neck one by one.

    "Plastic sister flower, hum?" Ke Xun raised his eyebrows and ran forward again.

    Sha Liu and Li Ziling dared not delay any longer, obviously Ke Xun would not look back a second time.

    At the critical moment of life and death, the potential of human beings is huge. Li Ziling resisted the pain of his injured foot, and followed him step by step. Fortunately, the sky burial platform was still some distance away from where everyone was hiding. People did not catch up.

    Everyone ran in a hurry for ten minutes. Zhou Bin carried Zhao Dan on his back and was exhausted. He looked back and saw that the few people seemed to have been thrown away. He stopped and put Zhao Dan down.

    "Let's go quickly," Zhao Dan cried, "It's terrible, it's just a burial, nothing to see, let's go, okay?"

    Zhou Bin squeezed her shoulders: "It's okay. Those people won't chase them anymore. If you rest, do your feet still hurt? Let Dr. Qin help you see."

    After waiting for a while, everyone ran to the front one after another. Finally, it was Li Ziling and Sha Liu, but Ke Xun, Wei Dong and Mu Yiran were not seen.

    "Where did they go?" Zhou Bin asked Sha Liu.

    Sha Liu panted and pointed behind her: "I saw them go to the other side of the peak, not far from the Sky Burial Platform. I don't know if I want to avoid those people or draw them away."

    Zhou Bin looked at the direction of the celestial burial table for a while, then turned his head and asked Qin Ci: "Doctor Qin, do you think this celestial burial table has any clues?"

    Qin Ci shook his head: "I can't think of anything for now."

    Zhou Bin looked at him meaningfully: "I think it's possible. That Mu Yiran is not simple and can't do anything aimless. Since he wants to come here, he must have his intentions. The key point may be at the Heavenly Burial Platform. Come on, don’t you even want to run away without looking at him? Maybe go around and lead those people away. He can just take advantage of the emptiness to get in and take the opportunity to go to the burial stage."

    Qin Ci looked at him: "So what do you mean?"

    Zhou Bin’s eyes flashed with brilliance: "Like the sacrificial vessels we just talked about, who are oily, brains, bloody, heads, hearts, arms, legs, and cranium bowls? Where do you think you can get these things? ?"

    Sha Liu was surprised: "You mean... the corpse on the sky burial stage can provide these things?"

    "Obviously that's the case, otherwise why would Mu Yiran come here?" Zhou Bin said confidently, "The Wei Dong also said that they asked the people in the village, and someone pointed them to the north-this is obviously A task reminder that what we need is here, what do we need? Of course it is a sacrifice! And what is there? Only the corpse, the corpse can provide us with all the sacrifices we want, we must find a way to get it Come!"

    "But those people are so fierce, what are we going to do?" Zhao Dan was worried. "They have knives and tools in their hands. We are not opponents empty-handed."

    "But we are crowded," Zhou Bin gritted his teeth, "I have an idea."

    Ke Xun Wei Dong followed Mu Yiran around the peak and carefully descended along a steep mountain wall.

    After walking around among the rugged rocks, I finally saw a mountain valley.

    "Boss, let's rest, I'm really tired..." Wei Dong panted and leaned on his waist.

    "Your body was hollowed out when you were eight years old, and you haven't made it back." Ke Xun said.

    "Can I compare with you? When you were going to school, you carried three irons on the playground and ran laps on the playground. I felt tired with a head on my neck." Wei Dong said.

    Mu Yiran ignored these two constantly amused rivals, and only said indifferently: "Wait here." So he moved on.

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