Soul-Slaying Girl: All the contracts I contracted are ancient divine weapons.

Chapter 862 Human Sacrifice
Sun, eyes.

Although it was daytime outside, it gave people an extremely creepy and eerie feeling.

Han Zhan thought he was hallucinating.

It was not until he rubbed his eyes and looked again that he was completely sure that the sun hanging in the sky was indeed an open eyeball!
While his eyes were open, he was still looking down and moving constantly.

Suddenly, as if it discovered something, it looked towards Han Zhan's direction.

The blazing light burst out instantly, illuminating the area.

But, there was nothing there.

"Phew, that was close. We were almost discovered." Han Zhan had already completely filled the hole with straw.

Fortunately, his reaction was quick enough and he was not discovered by the sun in the sky.

But then again, the sun outside is so terrifying and the temperature is so high, how can we be safe just by having a thin layer of wood?

I just saw how scorching the world is under the sun. It is impossible for anyone to survive normally.

But in places where the sunlight cannot penetrate, like the room where Han Zhan is lying now, you can't feel any heat at all, and it's even a little cool.

It seems that the secrets of this fruit world are more than I imagined... Han Zhan thought of this and shook his head.

Eat the meal one bite at a time.

Things have to be done one by one.

It is impossible for me to solve all the secrets on the first day of entering the fruit world.

The main thing is to keep a good attitude.

Han Zhan then stopped thinking and tried to empty himself and let his mind wander in the void.

Then slowly, in the relatively dim room, he fell asleep.

……

"King Zhou was incompetent, favored women, alienated his brothers, indulged in pleasure, and appointed treacherous officials!"

"Today, I will lead the allied forces of the various princes to attack together. We must defeat Zhou and destroy Shang within one night and accomplish our great cause!"

Han Zhan finished speaking and raised his hands above his head.

Below him was a dense crowd of heads.

These people are the assembled princes from all over the place. The only purpose of their trip is to overthrow the tyrannical rule of the Shang Dynasty!
"support!"

"we support!"

"Jifa, we believe in you. You can definitely lead us all to win the final victory!"

"Ji Fa!"

"Ji Fa!"

The crowd was still shouting, but Han Zhan suddenly noticed that among the crowd of princes, there were two people who looked a little familiar.

He then looked carefully at the two men.

The appearances of the people around me began to become gradually blurred, while the appearances of those two people began to become clearer.

They were two little boys about seven or eight years old.

Which prince is this? Are they sending even such a young child to fight in the battlefield? Isn’t it too tragic?

"Ji Fa!"

"Wake up, Jifa!"

"Wake up, it's daytime!"

Han Zhan suddenly woke up at this time. The scene around him had turned into the thatched bed where he slept. Tong Yi and Tong Er were standing beside him, urging him to speak.

"It's daytime now, time to go out and work."

"If you slack off and don't work, you'll be kicked out. Then you'll have nowhere to stay at night!" During the day? Han Zhan subconsciously looked outside.

It was pitch black, without a single ray of light.

Well, according to the logic of this world, day is night and night is day, there is indeed no problem.

At night, the strange eye of the sun hangs high in the sky, patrolling everywhere and burning everything it sees.

During the day, the sun disappears and the lower-class people living here begin to move.

Seeing that Han Zhan was completely awake, Tong Yi urged him, "Hurry up, there is a large event today. If you rush over now, you can get a free breakfast and the blessing of the star official!"

"That's right, the number of people selected this time is limited, and only those who are selected can receive the blessing. However, anyone who goes now can enjoy a free breakfast!"

"You didn't eat enough yesterday, this breakfast will definitely suit your taste!"

Tong Er then said,
Listening to their conversations, this so-called large-scale event successfully aroused interest in the Korean War.

So he nodded, stood up, and followed Tong Yi and Tong Er out.

This is the first time I have truly gone out since coming to the fruit world.

The terrifying sun eye that I had seen before, hanging high in the sky, has disappeared.

The whole street has a cool feeling.

The city wall further away from the street was built of rammed earth, solid and heavy. At the end of the road behind me were two huge wooden doors decorated with copper nails, solemn and dignified.

Looking back at the street, the entire street is distributed in a grid pattern, with not only wide main streets, but also some alleys shaped like veins.

Most of the buildings on both sides of the street are wooden structures. On the wooden pillars or walls of the houses, you can see some simple outlines everywhere, which are very similar to what was seen inside the houses before the Korean War.

Han Zhan noticed that in addition to them, there were many other people who, like them, walked out of the alleys.

Everyone was holding candles and walking on the dark street. Such a scene always gave people an indescribable sense of weirdness.

At least from Han Zhan's point of view, it felt like his hair stood on end.

As the crowd moved forward, the outlines on the walls and wooden pillars began to increase, from abstract to increasingly abstract, dancing wildly and making people confused.

He finally couldn't help it and asked Tong Yi beside him.

Tong Yi said "Oh" and explained to him:
"These are the images of the gods we believe in, and the people who kneel down to worship them."

“Why are there more and more of these patterns on the pillars and walls? Because we have officially entered the temple area for sacrifice.”

After Tong Yi's reminder, Han Zhan indeed discovered that the architectural style around him had changed compared to the streets they saw when they left.

Whether it is the bronze bells hanging on the eaves or the black bird stone sculpture standing on the roof.

Not to mention the bell and drum tower in the distance that has not yet been illuminated, and the outline of an altar that rises high like a hill.

It took less than five minutes again.

They officially came to the bottom of the altar, where various foods had been placed, mostly pasta, with a small amount of wine and fruit.

Han Zhan, who had been hungry for a day, was no longer polite and started eating with Tong Yi and Tong Er.

After eating and drinking, a tall man wearing a black robe and a crown on his head began to screen applicants who met the requirements and took them to the altar.

Why emphasize tall people?

Because these people with falcon patterns on their black robes are almost three meters tall, they really stand out from the crowd compared to normal people.

This should be what they call "star official", Han Zhan thought.

A question suddenly occurred to him.

"Wait a minute, what is the theme of this sacrifice?"

Tong Er scratched his head and said as a matter of course: "Of course it's human sacrifice."

(End of this chapter)