Chapter 349 Happy New Year!

As for sacrifice, that was something Yi Xia was all too familiar with.

It is more able to condense the characteristics of witchcraft than other single words.

Yi Xia had performed many types of sacrifices before.

Some are aimed at mountains and rivers, and some are aimed at plane consciousness.

However, this was the first time Yi Xia felt - a sacrifice aimed at him.

In the basement of Liucheng, Yi Xia's expression was quite subtle, and he could perceive the dense air that was so weak that it could almost be ignored.

It is a sacrificial component intertwined with incense and wishes.

If it wasn't for the fact that Yi Xia's perception was not strong enough, and he was extremely sensitive to the atmosphere of sacrifice.

I'm afraid he can't feel it.

This land has always had a long history of ancient bonuses for sacrifices.

Even ordinary things can be sacrificed through certain rituals.

Of course, not all beings are able to perform sacrifices.

Generally speaking, as far as living things are concerned.

Ordinary mortal things cannot be sacrificed.

Only after their life in the physical world has come to an end can they participate in this ancient belief in another form.

Of course, there are also certain mortals who perform sacrifices while they are alive.

It was a very special situation, involving many taboos and dangers.

With the personality of Yi Xia's bloodline, he can bear it.

The bloodline of Chaos is not inferior to the gods.

Yi Xia thought for a while, and the relatively gentle face was gradually wrapped by a ferocious mask.

Wu Ban came out in response.

Yi Xia holds a witch banner and dances slowly in the dark basement.

Although he could sense that someone had performed a rather small sacrifice to him.

But for the specific situation, but can not perceive.

After all, he hasn't reached that level yet.

In other words, what he is good at lies in another field.

With the launch of the Nuo method: Wentian, the consciousness of the plane, which is much more active than usual at the end of the year, quickly responded.

Afterwards, Yi Xia's consciousness began to fluctuate.

A strange place gradually appeared before his eyes.

It looked like a temple or something.

No, it looks like a sacrificial hall?

Yi Xia stared at the familiar figure in the picture.

Wu Kui?

Yi Xia naturally remembered this girl surnamed Wu.

She is one of the inheritors of the top inheritance of colorful mushrooms in Dianzhou, and she is also the only one who has visited him in Liucheng.

Yi Xia stared at the sign in her hand for a moment.

Ordinary wooden signs, even with relevant information written on them, will not be of much use.

According to the Extraordinary Civilization of the Eastern Genealogy, there are procedures such as "consecration".

And although this wooden sign is exquisite in workmanship, it is just an ordinary thing.

Its core lies in the bead in the brand.

Yi Xia uses his consciousness to zoom in on the picture.

He stared at the beads in front of him lost in thought.

This thing looks a little strange, but it feels quite familiar.

In Yi Xia's sea of ​​consciousness, memories began to roll.

In the end, Yi Xia's memory traced back to the time when his bloodline was awakened.

Under the violent blood power, his mortal body completed the transformation.

And the clothes at that time naturally also fell apart.

The beads are the decorations on the clothes.

It can be regarded as serious, and it can be used as an "anchor" object for sacrifices.

This is a clever...

Yi Xia figured out the ins and outs, and immediately smiled silently.

There is no intervention.

It can be regarded as some fate, if she wants to sacrifice, then let her do it.

Left and right are just a priest.

What's more, it's also from the Wu surname.

It's okay to give him a little shelter.

With Yi Xia's current concept of equality in terms of sacrifice, it can't provide much help.

Maybe there are some bonuses in fighting and planting?

Yi Xia was a little curious about this, but didn't pay too much attention to it.

And with the recognition of Yi Xia's consciousness, some changes seemed to have happened to the priest far away in Wu Kui's hometown.

That is an area that is difficult for all things to peek into.

In the spiritual world, the sacrificial hall, which was originally made of stacked materials, gradually shrouded in a faint golden light.

It seemed to turn into a thin cloud and spread out along with the thick incense.

It crosses fields and forests, passes through households, traces the breath of blood and gradually infiltrates away.

Wu Kui, who was sitting quietly at home, suddenly opened her eyes.

She looked up at the ceiling with some doubts.

This is?

Wu Kui slowly sank her mind, she could detect some subtle changes.

As a practitioner who has entered the extraordinary world for less than a year.

Wu Kui is extremely sensitive to this change.

Just like for people with millions of deposits, it may not be possible to find out in time if they are one or two quicker.

For those with only a dozen or less, there is a greater probability of discovery.

Although there is no very intuitive and clear understanding of the changes in this area.

But Wu Kui probably knew what happened.

Looks like the plan worked...

This is her return to the village and family.

She has received favors from her clan.

For remote and impoverished places, group heating is more popular.

Now, she has repaid these kindnesses.

Although it can't be said that they are separated, at least they have a clear conscience.

Wu Kui has not yet clarified the essence of practice.

But I always feel that living comfortably and spaciously may be beneficial to practice...

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That night
The time for eating New Year's Eve dinner varies from household to household.

On Yi Xia's side, many people are used to eating in the early hours of New Year's Eve.

This is how Yi Xia lived when he was young.

Now, it doesn't matter.

He was alone and didn't care too much.

He pondered for a long time during the day, and finally decided to find a place in Kunlun.

Since it's Chinese New Year, it's natural not to be in another world or another dimension.

Considering the size of the Kun, Yi Xia made reference for a long time in several no-man's lands.

The final decision is made in Kunlun.

After all, it is also a famous mountain.

Just went to see it, with the awakening of extraordinary power.

This Kunlun, which may have continued the name of a sacred mountain in mythology, has there been any changes.

"Wow wow wow..."

An icy river flows down from the vast land.

Yi Xia found a slightly flat place to sit down.

This is the hinterland of Kunlun Mountains, a rocky river beach.

At this time, the stars are shining brightly, and Yi Xia can see the solemn shadow of the distant mountains under the night.

The brownish-yellow color filled most of the colors of the surrounding land.

The temperature here is very low at night.

Even Yi Xia could feel a little cold air.

I took out my phone and looked at it. It was already 11:52 in the middle of the night.

The signal is quite weak, but it can be received intermittently.

Yi Xia's perception stretched out.

Although in the hinterland of Kunlun, the sound of firecrackers can be heard gradually.

Yi Xia stretched her waist slowly.

So with a thought, the ground suddenly ignited a fiery fire.

Then, I saw that the surrounding fog gradually rose.

The human form faded away, and the mountains were as low as hills in an instant.

New Year's Eve...

(End of this chapter)

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