human suffering

Chapter 1066 Do as the Romans do
As soon as Baqi howled, the black bow turned into a whip and lashed towards Baqi.

"Crying and crying, the work is not done yet, what are you crying about?

Quickly, quickly, quickly, let us out.

Koyanagi"

The black smoke seemed to be weak and invisible, and when it was drawn on Baqi's body, his skin was torn apart, and the wine barrel was blown away.

Baqi stopped crying for a while, are these still his masters?

This feeling of urgency seems to be expressed under extreme restraint, is something wrong?

Feeling the pain in his body, Yagi is no longer the Koyanagi he used to be. After endless years of baptism, his brain is not working well, and his words have long since disappeared.

Living together for such a long time, never hit yourself?

What's more, this black smoke is so strange and evil. Its breath contains shocking resentment and resentment, especially the endless death, which can't be connected with the masters in memory.

Could it be that the reason why the masters were sealed inside was because something had changed?
Could it be that the reason why the shamanism, which is inherited from the ancestral witches, put up such a big battle is not to watch the graves, worship and guard against theft, but to seal them?

Thinking of this, Baqi felt that he was definitely thinking too much. How could the shamanism suppress the Zuwu clan?

Isn't that more outrageous than digging the ancestor's grave with his own hands?

However, what is the reason for this feeling of fright?

After being whipped by the black smoke, my whole body was like being touched by the god of death. I didn't feel angry at all, and I couldn't feel whether I was still alive.

Baqi thought to the end, and remembered the little Liu who called Heiyan.

How many years has it been since no one called me Little Liu?

They are absolutely masters, there is nothing wrong, there is absolutely nothing wrong.

The masters still remember me, and I can still see the masters, so what scruples do I have?

No matter what the masters become, they are their own masters.

When they become Buddhas, Baqi burns incense and kowtows with them.

They became demons, and Baqi followed suit.

No need to choose, no need to measure, and no need to judge, Yaqi will follow in the footsteps of his master without hesitation.

Knowing his own heart, Baqi no longer hesitated, and shouted while running up.

"Masters, don't worry, I'll come back as soon as I go, I'm just short of one, just one short, wait for me."

Baqi followed the exit to the bottom of Taiqinggou Lake, and then came to the ice surface from the ice hole where Long Shao put the fish.

As soon as I came out, I just met the rising sun in the morning of the second day of junior high school. The sunshine completely dispelled the coldness brought by the black smoke just now, and Baqi felt comfortable all over.

It's not that cold-blooded animals hate sunlight, as long as they are animals, they have a desire for sunlight to a certain extent, because sunlight can prove that they are alive, not the dead air conveyed by black smoke.

After Baqi regained his anger, he went straight to Long Shao's basement, and he would be done once again.

However, when he arrived at Dixianzi, Baqi was taken aback and stopped.

Because a piece of red cloth was hung on the doorknob, this was an agreement between He Nazi and Yaqi.

Hanging a red cloth means, please do not disturb, not suitable for children, restricted events are happening.

The biggest advantage of Baqi is that it has the spirit of contract. Since the agreed things are not a last resort, they don't want to break them easily.

In the past, in order to keep the contract, he would rather be hard steel with Dayu, which shows how brilliant the advantages of Baqi are.

He looked up at the sky, and then at the smoke from the villages in the distance. In the end, even the firecrackers for the dinner of the second day of junior high school went off, and Baqi couldn't wait any longer.

The last totem pole is here, and you can see the masters when you break it.

Forget it, there is a limit to the agreement.

After coughing, Baqi wanted to lift his foot to kick the door,

However, within two seconds after she coughed, the cellar door opened.

He Naizi was fully dressed and looked at Baqi and her empty hands.

"Why, it's over? It's untied? What's inside?"

"No, it's the last one, just draw another blood, and that's it."

"What about the barrel?"

Only then did Yaqi realize that his hand was empty.

Passing over He Naizi, he quickly got on the kang, grabbed Long Shao's small arm, opened his mouth and bit it.

This mouthful of blood was sucked very quickly, before Long Shao could react, his face turned pale, and before he asked He Naizi for help, he closed his eyes.

With blood in his mouth, Baqi rushed out the door, ran a few steps, and then looked back at He Naizi who was already stunned.

After the seal is released, there may not be any situation. The cellar is too close to Taiqinggou, so it is not safe.

Having lived with the Nimacha family for so many years, if you say you have no feelings, you still have friendship after all. In those boring days of running around, the Nimacha family has contributed a lot to Baqi.

Pointing to the bottom of Taiqinggou, and then pointing to the village in the distance, Baqi felt that He Naizi could understand, and he hoped that she would stay away from Taiqinggou as much as possible to avoid accidental injury.

He Naizi immediately gave his own understanding.

"Does a sacrifice be required to unseal it?

You want me to help you throw all the living people in that village into the Taiqing ditch? "

This is called tacit understanding.

Baqi's face was dark and he didn't express anything, so please be lucky.

It's the same thing if you are friendly or not.

It must be her fate to be implicated.

Without looking back, Baqi ran to the ice hole where Long Shao put the fish.

He Naizi frowned as he looked at Baqi who was going away.

When it comes to such things as living sacrifices, Shintoism does not do much.

When I was younger, I sacrificed Xiaoer alone.

On a bigger scale, in order to cooperate with the slippery project, I don't know how many people were sacrificed at Fuji Sanxia.

But, this is not my own territory, is it okay to do sacrifices here?

Baqi, is this going to be serious?

Naiko, who is clever, immediately thought that the things under Taiqinggou must have given Yaqimo great confidence, so she let herself do bad things blatantly, right?

There are a hundred people in a village, what is the fastest way?

He Naizi was thinking about his thoughts while feeding Long Shao the tonic.

With a jolt, Young Master Long sat up, and looked at the wound he was bitten, it had healed.

The blood drawing this time was a bit exciting, which frightened Long Shao, and finally reminded him of the original identities of these two girls, the reason why he was still alive, one wanted to draw blood, the other wanted to go to the kang, and as for himself How long to live, hard to say?
Looking at the few masters lying on the ground, Long Shao really didn't want to take another look at them other than contempt. He expected everyone to work hard, and he had to save himself.

"He Naizi, I'm married into your family, so I stepped in the door?"

He Naizi didn't understand that Young Master Long woke up, why did he ask in the first sentence?

"Yeah, sort of."

"Then today is the second day of junior high school, I want to go back to my mother's house."

This one
He Naizi couldn't laugh or cry, she really married a good husband, she entered the role very quickly.

"The thing about Baqi here is not over yet, so I can't leave."

Long Shao pointed in the direction of the village.

"It's not far, it's in the village over there, and my mother's family is all there."

Coincidence?

It's better to sneak into the village, right?

He Naizi tenderly accommodates Young Master Long.

"Success, I'll listen to you, I will do as the Romans do."

(End of this chapter)