The Trick of Longevity, Paper-cutting Becomes a Spirit

Chapter 236 Becoming an Immortal in a Jar
The platform falls.

It only passes through one floor, and the surrounding area suddenly becomes empty.

Here is a hall that is almost the same as the upper floor.

The only difference is that the ceiling of this hall is very flat and clean, while there are many pots "planted" on the ground.

Most of these jars were buried in the ground, with only a small opening exposed, about the same thickness as an adult's neck.

Outside the mouth of the jar, heads protruded.

These heads are all women, basically between the ages of 16 and 20.

Their bodies were completely contained in the jar, and their heads were exposed, looking left and right from time to time.

As if they heard the noise, when the lift platform Lu Qian and the others were riding on came down, they all raised their heads and looked towards Lu Qian.

The young-looking faces were all calm. They looked at Lu Qian and others, looking left and right, their faces full of curiosity.

The lifting platform platform landed and was embedded into the ground seamlessly.The surface of the platform is flush with the floor and blends seamlessly into the floor.

In the hall on the upper floor, there are two doors.To the south is the bloody gate, and to the north is the small wooden gate.

But here, there is only one door due west.

There are only door openings.

Inside the door, there were specks of green light scattering.

The altar messenger in white was the first to leave the platform and walk toward the doorway.

Lu Qian and others followed her and walked forward.

As they walked, everyone, driven by curiosity, kept looking at the human heads "planted" on the floor on both sides.

And those heads were also looking at them.

Halfway through the walk, Wang Zirong suddenly gave a "huh" in surprise.

Lu Qian stopped and looked back at Wang Zirong.

I saw Wang Zirong standing there, staring at a certain head in the jar with a surprised look on his face.

Lu Qian followed her gaze and saw that the head was about sixteen or seventeen years old, with soft eyes and delicate features.

Wang Zirong looked at her, and the latter was also looking at her.

While staring at her, Wang Zirong subconsciously took a few steps forward and said hesitantly: "Are you...Yuluo...Aunt Yuluo?"

The head looked at Wang Zirong, looked at her for a long time, and still said with some doubts: "You are..."

Wang Zirong heard that she could actually speak, and said excitedly: "I am Zirong, Zhang Zirong. Have you forgotten that you hugged me when I was a child? My father is Zhang Jingjun."

The head called "Yu Luo" kept looking at Wang Zirong in confusion. It wasn't until she said the words "Zhang Junjun" that a look of surprise appeared on her face and she said: "You...it turns out You are a child of Brother Average's family... Ah, Rongrong, Brother Average's second daughter!"

Wang Zirong nodded and said, "It's me, it's me..."

Yu Luo smiled and said, "You were just that young back then, but now that you have grown up...well, you are still as beautiful as you were when you were a child."

Wang Zirong said: "Aunt Yuluo, weren't you married at that time? Why... why are you here? You still look so young, you haven't changed at all."

Yu Luo smiled and said, "Of course you don't know that I was sacrificed to God."

"Sacrifice?"

Yu Luo said: "Sacrifice is just what they said. I'm fine now. And -"

Yu Luo was smiling with a mysterious look on his face.She first glanced secretly to both sides, as if to guard against being heard by others, and then looked at Wang Zirong and said: "I tell you Rongrong, I am going to become an immortal, I... I am immortal. "

"Immortal?"

Wang Zirong looked at her with a look of disbelief.

Yu Luo looked at Wang Zirong, and stretched his head forward, as if he wanted to get closer to her.

Seeing this, Wang Zirong hurriedly took a step forward, squatted down beside her, and lowered her body.Even so, Yu Luo's head was not as high as her shoulders.

Yu Luo asked: "Rong Rong, were you also sacrificed?
It's good to sacrifice, it's good to sacrifice.Hurry up and let God see if you can become a fairy.Go quickly, go quickly..."

Wang Zirong looked at Yu Luo, who was placed in a jar and half buried in the ground, with a very complicated expression.Under Yu Luo's urging, she slowly stood up and looked at Lu Qian.

Looking at Wang Zirong with a complicated expression, Lu Qian didn't know what to say for a while.

After just a few words of conversation, Lu Qian roughly understood what was going on.

This Yuluo is from the same village as Wang Zirong.

Before the ghost disaster occurred, Yu Luo married somewhere else and was sacrificed here.

Many years ago, Luo Runbao and his wife's Luojiatun also had the custom of "sacrifice" to evil gods.

The difference is that the sacrifices in Luojiatun are all young men, while the sacrifices here are young women.

After they were sacrificed, they didn't know what was done to them. More than ten years later, they were able to look ageless and still look like they were when they were young.Therefore, Wang Zirong recognized Yu Luo at a glance; Yu Luo had only seen Wang Zirong when she was a child, but could not recognize her when she grew up.

"Quick... go..."

Suddenly, a very small voice came into Lu Qian's ears.

Lu Qian looked down and saw the head of the woman on the jar closest to him on the ground, looking at him seriously.

Seeing this, Lu Qian took two steps towards him. This time he could clearly see that the woman raised her head and glared at Lu Qian, and whispered: "You two, hurry up and don't listen to her nonsense."

Lu Qian knelt down and looked at her, wanting to hear what she had to say.

The woman looked serious and said: "That woman is crazy. Don't listen to her, don't offer sacrifices, and leave as soon as possible."

These people have been "trapped" here for who knows how many years, but they all speak clearly. It is obvious that they can usually chat by themselves.

If they have not spoken for a long time, it is unlikely that they can speak so clearly.

Lu Qian didn't know what Yu Luo meant by "become a fairy", but he knew that she definitely didn't "become a fairy".

It's rare that there is a clear-minded person here.

The person at Lu Qian's feet still looked up at him, and said seriously: "It is impossible for her to become a fairy, and it is impossible for you to become a fairy, because I am the only one who can become a fairy, understand? Only I can become a fairy .”

Lu Qian: "..."

Lu Qian suddenly felt a little annoyed. He had just thought, could he hear useful words from them?
While thinking about it, Lu Qian immediately stood up, winked at Wang Zirong, and then walked forward.

"Yes, yes, let's go, you all go, only I can become a fairy..."

At this time, the altar messenger in white had already walked to the door in front, and some green light spots were sprinkled on her white body.

Lu Qian had just taken two steps forward when suddenly there was a "bang" and a huge gong sounded.

Although there was only one sound of the gong, in this wide hall, the echo echoed leisurely and endlessly.

Hearing the sound of the gong, several excited voices immediately sounded around:

"dinner's ready--"

"Dinner is ready..."

"Hehe, let's have dinner..."

"If I eat more, I can become an immortal."

……

Lu Qian was confused when suddenly, the floor in front of him was lifted up from the ground.

A black and thick thing, like a winter bamboo shoot, grew out of the ground and stood up from the ground.

This thing was completely black, with crisscrossing knots on its surface. It grew extremely fast, and instantly reached a height of more than ten feet.

When it rose halfway and was about to touch the ceiling, it suddenly spread out from it and spread into twenty or thirty branches, scattering in all directions like a goddess scattering flowers.

After spreading out, the "winter bamboo shoots" turned into dozens of long "snakes", and the dark body turned into a dark red at the position of the "snake head".

The "tails" of these "snakes" are still tangled together and lead underground.The "snake head" carries its "body", walks close to the ground, and gets into the mouths of the heads "planted" on the ground.

"This... what is this?"

Wang Zirong walked quickly to Lu Qian's side, and her expression changed drastically when she saw these ugly things in front of her.

Lu Qian frowned deeply, grabbed her hand, and then the two stepped forward, bypassing the "snakes" on the ground and walking forward.

The doorway on the west wall is not big enough for two people to pass through side by side. Inside is a staircase that slopes downward.

There was a green light in the passage inside the door.In the depths of the channel, there seems to be water shadows refracted by light.

The white-robed altar envoy had already entered first, and by this time he had disappeared.

Zuo Qiuling said: "Ms. sir, I will go first."

Before she could move, Shu Wanying suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Zuo Qiuling.

Shu Wanying smiled at Lu Qian first, and then said to Zuo Qiuling: "Sister, I will come first this time."

Zuo Qiuling glanced at Shu Wanying, did not fight with her, and stepped aside to the door.

Luo Runbao smiled at Lu Qian and followed Shu Wanying in.

After the two entered the door, they walked down the stairs for about fifty or sixty steps before turning a corner and disappearing.

At this time, Zuo Qiuling and Tang Su stepped in almost simultaneously.

"Let's go."

Lu Qian glanced back at the hall, and brought the rest of the people in.

(End of this chapter)