Thousand-year blood sacrifice... Seven days later, Heian-kyō, the total number of people is forty-nine.

Everyone is reading these messages carefully.

The so-called Heian-kyō is actually the ancient name of Kyoto in Japan. In Japanese legends, there are thousands of ghosts and gods in Heian-kyō.

In fact, the place where ghosts live and the place where humans live overlap in space, but humans are active during the day, while ghosts appear at night.

When night falls and the crowd dissipates, there will be many monsters with strange shapes, like the ranks of temple fairs, walking on the road with hideous masks, which is called "Hundred Ghosts at Night".

From ancient times to the present, ghosts and ghosts have been tabooed by people.

Some of them are evil spirits in nature, and some are the ugly embodiment of human beings.

However, in the legends of various countries, ghosts and humans have their own rules and orders, which cannot be easily broken.

Only Japanese legends... In the Heian era, it can be said that people and ghosts lived together. It is really hard to imagine what happened.

Qin Wenyu's knowledge of both that era in Japan and Heian-kyō was quite limited.

But soon, he noticed another meaning.

Forty-nine people were selected for the feast.

But after many times of elimination, the number of people remaining in the banquet was already less than forty-nine.

In other words, there must be new additions?

Those newcomers...couldn't be these people in Sen Luo's face...

Qin Wenyu didn't know that the thought that flashed through his mind was the real answer.

At this moment, Sen Luo's face was almost completely crazy.

"how so?"

"There is no abnormality detected in the power of the nine-eyed hook jade, why is the sacrificial banquet held by itself?"

"Damn...I don't understand what it means. It feels like we never touched it."

"I also have a similar feeling. Although I once obtained part of the ability to control the sacrificial banquet, I suddenly felt just now that the sacrificial banquet was intentional and actively 'cooperating' with us. Maybe...we don't understand the sacrificial banquet at all."

This person's voice suddenly made everyone fall into silence.

Those who can be picked by Sen Luo are undoubtedly elites and authorities in a certain direction, and their wisdom and ability are impeccable.

However, when a thing that has been studied for more than 20 years suddenly becomes strange in front of you, as if you have never seen it before, everyone will feel unbelievable.

Vague uneasiness and fear are spreading.

"Hey... didn't say the name, does it mean that anyone who reads those words has the qualification to go to the Heian era?"

"Why forty-nine people? The number of people selected is already far greater than forty-nine?"

The discussion stopped abruptly, and some people began to look aside strangely.

Because everyone suddenly realized that if the number of places is fixed, then...one less competitor is one more chance to go to the Heian Era.

Some thoughtful people have already started to back away slowly and left secretly.

Qin was not here either, and even higher-ranking personnel could not suppress such a scene.

In fact, it is about whether they can go to the Heian era or not, and it is about immortality. Even Qin Ye will be killed if they block their way.

"boom"

Soon, there was the first gunshot in Sen Luo's face.

"Bang bang bang bang..."

"Bang bang bang bang..."

Bullets are shooting, destroying, and a series of sounds can be heard.

Sen Luo's face suddenly became a mess.

"you!"

"Bang..." Another shot rang out.

A figure fell softly in a pool of blood.

The so-called order, in the face of absolute temptation, is simply too ridiculous.

Sen Luo's face was full of blood and corpses.

There was a stench everywhere, and the imprisoned Qin Wenyu and others quickly noticed the drastic changes that were taking place in this organization.

Here comes the opportunity.

This is the perfect time to escape from the face of Sen Luo.

Soon, the access control also failed.

People who were imprisoned by Sen Luo Mianxiang, people like Qin Wenyu, and some people who had a cooperative relationship with Sen Luo Mianxiang, all poured out.

Everyone here has endured the soul-piercing feeling, and they have all seen that line of words that terrified but spread temptation.

Really can go back a thousand years ago...

Can really go to Heian-kyō!

"Run..."

"Run..."

"Run..."

They broke out of the cage and fled.

But again, a similar plot reappeared in this building.

"idiot……"

"Don't want to live..."

"court death!"

"boom!"

"boom"

Someone suddenly opened fire and shot at those who wanted to escape. In an instant, there were screams and blood flowed into rivers.

Qin Wenyu didn't leave the room for the first time. Although he didn't know much about human nature, he at least saw the rules clearly.

The Millennium Blood Sacrifice only gave forty-nine places, but "invited" the entire Sen Luo face, plus the survivors of the feast itself, the number was no less than one thousand.

This is clearly to let everyone kill each other.

In this early qualifying match, there was no Specter.

But everyone will face a more terrifying opponent than Li Gui.

For the sake of immortality, they have completely lost their humanity, and they will try to obliterate other competitors as much as possible to ensure their own advantage.

after all

What if there is only one qualification for eternal life?

At this moment, whether it is a high-ranking official of the Metropolitan Police Department or the owner of a chaebol, they are only opponents and enemies.

Qin Wenyu not only did not leave the room, but closed the door again by herself.

There is no weapon by his side, and going out with his bare hands to face the group of madmen with red eyes will never end well.

It's safer to stay in the room.

Listening to the whole building and the harsh screams and roars from all over the Sen Luo face base, Qin Wenyu's face was very calm.

Some people have escaped, but they can't get away very far.

In seven days, it was enough for the chaebol and other forces to launch a chase.

As long as a person is still alive, he will inevitably leave traces, so it is not difficult to find a person in modern society.

Although the number of people in the Millennium Blood Sacrifice is forty-nine, the high probability is only the upper limit. If you can kill yourself and go to Heian-kyō alone... you will be the final winner, right?

Although this kind of speculation is unreasonable, Qin Wenyu believes that the "invitees" at this moment more or less have this idea in their hearts.

Humans are the ones who understand human beings best.

Maybe just by the efficiency of killing, ghosts will lose to humans themselves?

The riot lasted all day, and it was not until twilight fell that it was completely quiet outside.

The smell of blood kept getting into his nostrils, Qin Wenyu opened the door, and at the same time, a door opened at the end of this corridor.

A person Qin Wenyu was fairly familiar with appeared at the end of the corridor.

"Hello, Mr. Shi."

take time off

The new book will be online soon. I am a little confused by sorting out the outline and plot of the new book today, and I will update it tomorrow.