Chapter 1492: Hanging festival

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Chapter 1492 Hanging Festival
"We rushed over and maybe we could get a piece of it."
"I don't know if this time the sacrifice is not enough."
......
Hanging Festival?
Yunwu and Yuzi looked at each other, and the two men agreed to complete one eye, followed by the few people who went to the Mozong.
If you want to go back to the fairy world, you must find a way to go back. But if you can get out of the magic world, if you find it so easily, these demons will not be trapped here for thousands of years. If you want to find an exit, you have to take it slowly. The first thing to do is to do it. It is to understand the survival rules of the Mozu, to survive, perhaps the Hanging Festival is the first breakthrough.
The periphery of the magic sect.
In the dark, everything has nothing to do with day.
The whole Mozong was caught in the fire, the cliffs were burning like fire, the night was shining with red light, it looked like it was in a burnt red grotto, and the whole Mozong was indeed a grotto, the structure was built in the grotto. The room lobby is just as much.
The position of Yun Dance is now on the periphery of the Mozong mains. If you want to enter the Mozong mains, you must go through the thousand suspension bridges. The Qian Suspension Bridge is spiritual. If someone enters forcibly, the final result will definitely fall off the suspension bridge and fall into the cave. Become a dead body.
Cloud dance looked at the corpse under the suspension bridge. The star smashed. The bottom is a sea. The blood is like a boiling, steaming and steaming. The freshman looks really blood. Look carefully at it. The layers of insects are swimming, densely packed together.
This hang festival is the corpse that is to be sacrificed. The sacrifice of the hanging sacrifice is the man who is tied to the cross.
Cloud dance looked at the wolverine man, the red fruit was on the upper body, unkempt, and it looked like he was already in a coma. Suddenly the cloud dance found a mark on the arm of his red fruit, it was a cherry blossom mark!
Cherry blossoms?
The star of the indifferent stares down, and it is very curious to look around. This black cloth long winter can not wait to see a place where you can not see the other side of the face can grow cherry trees? The answer is definitely not coming out!
Since there is no such thing as a cherry blossom mark on the arm of this person?
There are only two answers. One is that he is also from the seal. The other is that he knows someone from outside the seal. No matter what kind of answer, this person, she can't let him die!
However, her current body does not allow her to save people, and the jade is lost to the inner Dan, the skill is exhausted, and it is impossible to involve him.
Why did Yuzi not know what she was thinking, and when Yunwu watched his complicated eyes for a moment, he knew what she was thinking about and worried about it. He looked at the person who was tied and he noticed the cherry blossom mark and saved. This person may be a big breakthrough in finding an exit.
"Don't worry, maybe we want to save him more than us?" Yuzi said quietly around the cloud dance.
Cloud dance nodded, things changed, and any miracles could happen. In view of the current situation, she can only comfort herself for the time being. The psychological comfort is still a bit.
"I didn't expect the sacrifices of this year's Hang Festival to be such a thing."
"Who doesn't say it, in case it angers the corpse..."
......
Just as the cloud dance listened to the ears, a ghostly voice passed over in the distance.
"Today is a hanging festival, a good day to see blood!"
A man wearing a black feather robes stood at the other end of the suspension bridge. The thick black beard wrapped the black flame lips, and a black lotus mark was printed on his forehead.
Cloud dance looked at the man, and lowered his eyebrows. This person is not like an ordinary Mozu. The demon atmosphere and suffocation on his body are obviously stronger than others.
And what he just said, why does it sound in her ears?
It’s a good day to see the blood!
If that's the case...
After coming in to the Mozu, I don’t know why. She feels that although the magic around her body is strong, she doesn’t have the feeling of consuming her. On the contrary, her riddled body seems to have come here. Nourish, this allows her to stand up now and walk like a normal person.
It is clearly the Mozu, where can the power to nourish her?
"The person in front of you has been lurking in our demon world for a hundred years. The purpose is to prevent and obstruct us from finding ways to crack the seal. For thousands of years, we have not found a way to unblock the seal. The way to find a way is difficult. Some of them are difficult. The reason is because you hate hate?"
"Of course hate! We have been sealed here for thousands of years. Who can understand the suffering of our life?"
"kill him!"
"kill him……"
......
A group of demons were angry and looked at the man who was crucified. He wanted to kill him immediately, showing how much resentment they had.
The man on the cross heard this loud scream, and there seemed to be a slight movement. The fingers tied to the edge seemed to move. Of course, except for Yun Dance and Yuzi, two people who were not emotionally fluctuated discovered the other. No one has found it.
Suddenly, the cloud dance felt like there was a strange place in the surrounding area that looked at her. When the ridge was cold, the spine was cold and half-turned, and the sensation began to look for the gaze.
Finally, her eyes rested on the man on the cross.
It's him!
Under the unkempt hair, a pair of extremely sharp eyes were looking at her.
In addition to her, Yu Zigui did not find his attention.
The eyes are sharp and sharp, like a sharp blade covered by rust, and a rust can shed light, and that look...
The cloud dance frowned, and the eyes seemed to tell her something.
what is it then?
The ear is full of anger shouting, the cloud dance is completely inaudible, just speculating what the man’s eyes just want to convey to her.
"Good! Just follow you, today's Hanging Festival, the sacrifices are killed by you! Let's do it!"
The beard man wearing a black feather robe made a sound, and the momentary anger shouted out. The sound of the sword was drawn. The instantaneous dark power was picked up around the cloud dance. Everyone spurred their own strength. Come and kill this accomplice.
"Slow!"
Just when Yunwu didn’t know what to do next, a clear voice came from the darkness of the sky, and the voice was not big, but with great power, so that the entire Mozong people and participated. The people of the Hang Festival paid what he said.
The cloud dance smashed the scorpion, and the corner of the mouth provoked the arc. It seems that things are turning.
At that moment she seemed to see the man on the cross nod to her, thinking that she was wrong. When she wanted to see it clearly, the man still kept his head and motionless, as if she had just seen it. Just an illusion.