Infinite script kill

Chapter 472 This is your king?
"This crazy woman!! Crazy!!"

On Yinyang Mountain, everyone was terrified, and the fluorescent light rose in front of their eyes, which disintegrated into water droplets, flames, air masses, and soil in the air, forming a terrible storm, and in the midst of the storm, an old woman stood in front of her holding a long knife.

The light of the knife made a faint sound, and the murderous aura shot straight into the sky.

Who would have thought that this high priest turned out to be a great master, and she hadn't seen any traces of her during this journey, and it was only at this time that she suddenly made an attack.

But even so, everyone is not optimistic about her.

Grandmaster is just one person, an ordinary mortal, but the person she is facing is the terrifying god in the gazebo. These are not two concepts at all, and there is nothing comparable.

There was a gust of wind blowing around the pavilion, but it couldn't lift the white silk around the pavilion. Everyone could only see the burly figure through the gap, wearing armor like dragon scales, majestic and motionless, like Mount Tai.

Facing the high priest who was actually challenging him, his stern eyes were neither happy nor sad. His indifferent gaze was like an adult watching a child's prank. He understood everything at a glance. There was no anger, only boredom.

King Minggui said calmly: "Very good, but not enough."

The five understated words seem to be the conclusion of the farce in front of me.

Everyone shook their heads, thinking that the high priest had lost his mind and was insane.

"Since it's not enough, people's lives will make up for it."

The high priest raised her head and her eyes gradually became sharper. The faces of the Miao leaders who followed her changed, as if they realized something, they hurriedly turned around and were about to run away.

But how could the things that had been decided long ago go away? The high priest lifted up the gown at his waist, revealing a small leather drum, and tapped lightly on the surface of the drum with his fingers.

"Bang bang bang..."

The high priest obviously knocked once, but the small leather drum kept ringing.

When the Miao leaders heard the sound of the drum, they immediately collapsed to the ground, and then saw their abdomens suddenly swell, as if something was wriggling inside.

This scene undoubtedly made everyone's scalp tingle.

It is said that the technique practiced by the voodoo sect is called witchcraft, and it is even more terrifying than heresy. Now that I saw it in front of my eyes, I felt that it was simply sorcery.

"puff!!"

When the blood splashed, everyone saw a few toads covered in black spots coming out of the abdomens of these seedling leaders. What was even more disgusting was that these toads jumped on the high priest's body and made a croaking sound. .

Then with a "bang!", the toad exploded, turning into black blood and flying into the mouth and nose of the high priest.

"nausea!"

Some people shook their heads secretly, and some people already started to vomit.

Mei Du frowned for a while, although he felt disgusted, he knew that witchcraft has been bloody since ancient times, and blood sacrifices were popular. Institutions, either explicitly or implicitly, run through the entire ancient history.

At this time, someone began to scratch their body unconsciously. At first, it was only the arms and necks that were itchy, but soon the whole body became more and more itchy.

"Hiss~~ Why, why is it so itchy."

The scratching became more itchy, and almost no one was spared. Gradually, everyone finally realized that something was wrong, but by the time they understood it, it was too late.

The high priest waved the seedling knife in his hand, and with the swing of the blade, blood beads flew out from the wounds of everyone and appeared behind the high priest.

"The method of blood sacrifice, ancient witchcraft!"

The voice in the gazebo was finally amazed, and sternly said: "High Priest, what you will end up doing like this will definitely be unacceptable in heaven and earth, and will not be accepted by the Nine Netherworld, and you will die if you lose your soul!"

The high priest had no expression on his face, and the murderous intent on the blade in his hand was strong: "To open the way for future generations, to overcome thorns and thorns, even if the soul is scattered, it is also our bounden duty, this is a witch!"

"what……"

The screams were endless, and he scratched his flesh frantically, only to see little drops of blood overflowing from the pores, pouring into the vortex behind the high priest.

Mei Du, who was hiding in the corner, looked pale, apparently frightened by the scene before him.

It suddenly occurred to me that when they went up the mountain, these Miao people gave them some plasters, saying that they could prevent poisonous insects on the mountain.

I hated the pungent smell of the plaster, so I didn't apply it.

Strangely, even after applying these ointments, some people were still bitten by poisonous insects on the road, and some even turned into blood due to the bites of poisonous insects.

Now that I think about it, it wasn't an ointment at all.

"High Priest, you are so vicious!"

Thinking of this, even a well-informed descendant of Meizhuang like Meidu can't help but gasp.

Everything was just as he had guessed, from the time they entered Xiangxi, this old woman had already calculated them into it, this scheming really made people shudder.

As more and more blood gushed out from these strangers, the blood cells behind the high priest became more colorful, forming a strange vortex, revealing a primitive evil spirit that seemed to come from the prehistoric.

That is witchcraft.

"Since your voodoo sect lost its shamanic inheritance, I never thought that after so many years, you can still see such a quintessential witchcraft."

The figure of the pavilion finally came out, and the red scales jingled as he moved. The whole Yinyang Mountain seemed to tremble when he moved.

"Come on!"

Mei Du's face turned pale for a while, he knew that there must be a shocking battle ahead, and he would definitely die if he stayed here as a small fish.

Immediately, he was about to fly for his life, but at this moment, Mei Du suddenly found the celestial girl beside him.

The elder brother said that this little girl is not a ghost, but a living person...

Thinking of this, Mei Du gritted his teeth and cursed in his heart: "Ah, bah, Mei Du, Mei Du, who gave you the heart of a bodhisattva."

Immediately, he silently practiced the Mei family's martial arts in his heart, and gradually poured into the plum blossom hairpin in his hand with the breath of Meidu, the plum blossoms on the hairpin were crystal clear for a while, and secretly fragrant.

A magical fluorescent light gushed out from it, enveloping Mei Du's body, causing him to disappear into the air without a sound.

Holding the plum hairpin in his hand, Mei Du felt such a miraculous effect for the first time, and he couldn't help yearning for the deeds of his ancestors.

This plum blossom hairpin really has the name of a divine weapon.

At that time, the old ancestor Plum Blossom Taoist relied on these three plum blossom hairpins to forcibly break into the city of death, causing chaos, and the King of Hades was shocked. In the end, he even had to reach an agreement with the old ancestor Plum Blossom.

Even Plum Blossom Village has the ability to make Ming notes, and it is precisely because of the power given to Taoist Plum Blossom by the upper echelons of Ming Tu after this riot.

Since then, Plum Blossom Village has truly stood tall in the rivers and lakes and established a sect.

"It's a pity that the unfilial son Meidu doesn't have the ability of the ancestors, so he can't save you fellows, but if he can save a little girl, he can be regarded as living up to the name of Meihua."

Thinking of this, Mei Du immediately rushed forward, and flew to the side of the celestial girl in front of the king of ghosts. Without saying a word, she grabbed the little girl who was at a loss and ran away.

The two hadn't run far when they heard a crackling sound behind them.

Immediately after a violent storm hit, the two were directly pushed out.

Looking back, I saw that the high priest and the ghost king had already collided, and saw the landslides and ground cracks under their feet, and an invisible breath, like ripples dripping into water, spread from the bottom of their feet. Everything in its path is reduced to ashes.

"Mom!!"

Seeing this, Mei Du's legs trembled with fright. He knew very well that gods can't really come down to the human world, and the reason why the Underworld Ghost King could appear in front of them is precisely because this is Yinyang Mountain.

Although it is outside of yin and yang, but also among the five elements, it is a place similar to a ghost market.

If the two of them do this, if they destroy Yinyang Mountain, they will never even think about going out in this life.

Thinking of this, he grabbed the celestial girl on the ground and pinched her elbow. At the same time, he took out a gleaming golden talisman from his pocket, spit on the talisman, and stuck it on his forehead: "Taishang Laojun is as anxious as a law! , Thousand miles of magic, go!"

After all, the golden light on the talisman shone, and Mei Du felt as if there was a breeze under his feet for a while, and the speed was astonishingly fast.

"Wait a minute..."

As soon as he rushed into the courtyard in front of Yinyang Mountain, the celestial girl in his arms suddenly struggled to stop Meidu, looked down at the celestial girl in her arms with a bitter face and said in doubt: "Little ancestor, saving your life is the most important thing at this time, so hurry up and run away. "

"No! Your Majesty forbids me to go down the mountain without permission. Besides, there are three thousand strange ghosts guarding the gate at the foot of the mountain. You have no token, and no one will open the way for you. Going down the mountain with you is the only way to kill yourself."

Although Tiannv is young, she is extremely intelligent, and her words are well-founded, but Mei Du is not convinced and said: "Your king may be killed by that old lady later, as for those strange ghosts at the foot of the mountain. It’s nothing, your king can’t even see me, and those strange ghosts are just a bunch of blind people.”

Mei Du said this with full confidence, he held the plum blossom hairpin in his hand, unless it was a god of the great god, otherwise he would definitely not be able to find his trace.

Seeing that it didn't make sense, the celestial girl could only say: "You can leave if you want, but you have to go to my room first and take one thing, and I'll go with you, otherwise, when you go down the mountain, I'll yell and take away something." The strange ghosts are here."

"Hey, you little girl will repay your favor, believe it or not, I will throw you away, and I will go by myself."

Mei Du curled her lips, saying that she was going to throw the celestial girl on the ground.

This brat, let whoever cares about it.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Tiannv's feet touched the ground, she immediately turned her head and left. Now Mei Du felt a little troubled. After all, he was not very old, and his heart was still warm.

Knowing that the two of them will fight harder and harder in the future, the aftermath will definitely reach here, and an ordinary little girl can only die if she stays here, she cursed and cursed in her heart, but she still followed unconsciously.

There is no way, the Virgin is the Virgin, whoever makes me soft-hearted, I admit it.

In fact, the goddess didn't go far, she went directly to a small room on the side, pushed open the door of the room, the goddess quickly climbed onto the table and chairs, and took off the painting on the wall.

"I said you are just for this painting??"

Seeing this, Meidu couldn't help complaining, thinking it was some kind of precious treasure.

"This is the only thing the king left me, and it is also the only portrait of the two of us. If we leave, we will naturally take it with us."

"Your Majesty??"

Hearing this, Mei Du glanced at the painting, and saw a little girl sitting on a stone in the portrait, the painting was very lifelike, but after looking at it for a long time, he didn't see where King Jiu'e Minggui was.

"Where's your king?? Isn't this you alone??"

The girl gave him a blank look, and pointed her finger: "Where are you looking, isn't my king right here!"

Mei Du followed the girl's finger to look into the painting, and instantly felt as if struck by lightning, he opened his mouth, wishing he could stuff a big duck egg into it.

"This...you...is this the King Jiue Minggui??"

"Well! That's right."

The girl nodded, and saw that the place her finger was pointing at was not anywhere else but the black cat lying cross-legged in her arms.

(End of this chapter)