Chapter 811: 811. Given currency, we will give the right to survive

Great Emperor!
Under the blood moon, on the round platform carried by the four giants stood a charming girl.
The girl wore a mysterious scarf all over her body, swaying slightly in the icy cold wind, her eyes were exceptionally bright, and her eyes revealed the strange scarlet.
In a small village, an emperor-level character appeared, that this emperor controls the surrounding villages? ?
"That is Earl of Thorns ..."
"She is the master who manages this village, the middle-aged adult of the Yue tribe." Bessie has seen this Countess several times. She explained quietly beside Gu Feng, but she did not dare to look up at this Countess.
Moon family?
Gu Feng felt the familiar smell.
The so-called moon race is actually the night race, is it the so-called vampire? ?
Gu Feng looked for a long time, and Bessie hurriedly pulled his sleeve and said, "Don't look at it again, Earl of Thorns is not something we mortals can stare at ..."
Bessie's voice was already trembling, and Gu Feng could hear that she was in fear.
Not just her, almost all human beings were shaking, not just the fear of this Countess of Thorns, but the instinctual trembling.
When the fledglings just hatch, they will be afraid of the eagles in the sky.
Spiders have never learned to hunt, but are born to weave webs to hunt.
This is instinct!
Countess of Thorns, her true identity is actually a night clan, that is, a vampire!
Such races have appeared as long as thousands of years ago. They are hidden in this world and are unknown. They live on humans as food.
In human genes, fear of natural enemies may be written, and vampires are natural enemies of human beings. In the depths of genes, people fear this so-called moon family.
That's why they bowed their heads.
That's why they tremble.
Prey, dare not look at the hunter's eyes at all, even if just look at each other, as if they would be hunted, this is an instinctive fear.
The moon festival began.
Four giant evil dogs opened their way in front of them, their fangs grinned fiercely, and one fang was the thickness of a baby's arm. These giant monsters were unstoppable. When they came to the door of those farmers, many herders The scared legs were soft.
"Blood is the currency of the soul."
"Give money and we will give the right to survive."
The Earl of Thorns stood on the round stone platform, speaking in a weird and supreme tone, which made it impossible to refuse.
This sentence is familiar.
Gu Feng had heard in Cain's mouth that blood was the currency of the soul, and Cain had a whole river of blood.
The waves passed, and the believers in the black robes standing under the round table moved. Each of these believers with inverted triangle hats looked strange.
The round table is moving!
The round platform lifted by the giant at the foot of the Countess seemed to have opened a certain mechanism. During the rotation, a huge pool with a smell slowly revealed, the smell of blood came to the face, and there were one around the blood pool. Stone bowl and dagger depicting weird runes.
The believers took these stone bowls and daggers and started walking towards the surrounding farmhouse.
"Give money and we will give the right to survive."
"Give money and we will give the right to survive."
The believer repeated these words, came to the herdsmen, pushed out the dagger and the stone bowl at the same time, and then what the herdsmen needed to do was to cut their wrists and shed their own blood ...
Those pastoralists have become accustomed to such things.
The house-to-house men first stood up. They took their daggers with a stern face and cut their veins at their wrists. The blood immediately trickled down and quickly filled the stone bowl with a diameter of tens of centimeters.
Excessive blood loss made the man extremely weak, and his face was almost pale, and the woman next to him quickly took out the ointment and applied it to the man's wrist. This blood volume was already the limit, but the stone bowl was still not full.
There is no way, the farmer's woman can only come out to donate blood, cut her pulse, the blood drips like a trickle, and when the last few women can't stand anymore, the stone bowl gradually Be filled.
The believer nodded slightly.
He retrieved the dagger and took the Bloodstone Bowl back to the round table.
The steaming fresh blood was poured into the pool, and the stone bowls filled with blood increased the bottom line of the blood pool on the round platform, and the countess' task was to fill the entire blood pool.
That's it!
Gu Feng finally understood why it was necessary to kill a sheep in the past few days and make up for it. He must contribute his own blood from house to house. He should not eat more mutton and drink more broth. .
"bad!!"
"Mattevi he ... was killed yesterday !!!"
The enthusiastic uncle suddenly remembered that the herdsman named Matvi yesterday was parted by a monster, and how did their family contribute this blood? ?
Yesterday, Matve's death was sad.
If we don't contribute enough blood today, I am afraid it will cause another tragedy.
The enthusiastic uncle looked towards a certain family. A woman with a teenage girl in flower season looked sad and hopeless. The stone bowl in the hands of believers seemed like a bottomless pit, and it was impossible for them to fill it up.
"Give money and we will give the right to survive."
The believer repeated, but the mother and daughter still failed to meet their requirements. The stone bowl was only filled more than half, but the two had already lost too much blood and were in danger.
Each stone bowl is calculated according to each household.
There are only two people left in this family. The pressure to fill this stone bowl is too great, and it is almost impossible to complete the task.
No wonder……
No wonder Gu Feng's arrival will make enthusiastic uncles ecstatic and entertaining.
Gu Feng can completely reduce the pressure on the entire family. At that time, this family counts Gu Feng and the queen, and there are 5 people. It is very simple to fill this stone bowl.
"Insufficient currency."
"Earl of Thorns will deprive you of your right to life."
In the end, the stone bowl was still not filled, and the believer said the last word. The eyes of the fierce monsters and dogs flashed coldly, and the mouth opened to the limit. It was necessary to bring the poor mother and daughter Eat it right on the spot! !!
punishment.
This is the penalty for failing to complete the task.
There are thousands of people in an entire village, and there is only one punishment for failing to complete the task, which is death! !!
To humans, these humans are like beasts.
And for a beast that cannot produce benefits, there is only one way to solve it, that is, slaughter! !!
The giant demon dog was about to eat the mother and daughter, and suddenly the enthusiastic uncle ran out, and he summoned the courage and shouted at the Countess of Thorns.
"No !!!!"
"Master!"
"Please don't kill this mother and daughter !!"
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