Black Cat Mansion: Book of Paranormal Events

Chapter 504 Chachaer's Choice
Set up an altar on the open space, on which there are three animals and six animals, and an incense burner in the middle, in which three sticks of incense are inserted, and a charcoal basin in front of the incense burner, the charcoal has been burnt red, and Chachaer sacrificed After Heaven and Earth, he put a piece of ancient tortoise shell into the charcoal basin and burned it.

The tortoise shell burned and made a "cracking" sound. Chachaer carefully observed the cracks in the tortoise shell burned on the charcoal stove, and suddenly the entire tortoise shell split into two halves.

Chachaer was startled when she saw the cracked tortoise shell, she trembled and took a few steps back, staggered and almost fell, but fortunately a woman helped her up.

"It's a wolf, it's a wolf."

Chachaer made a noise, and the moment the tortoise shell shattered, a picture appeared in her mind, a gray wolf pounced and bit the tortoise shell in half.

While chachaer was divining, the high priest of the wild wolf tribe frowned as he looked at the smoke coming out of the incense burner in front of him. The fireworks on this altar always went straight up, but today they kept shaking. After doing some calculations, it was discovered that someone was trying to divination the news of the wild wolf tribe with the technique of celestial divination. The high priest snorted coldly and waved his hand casually.

This fight in the air directly broke Chachaer's tortoise shell, Chachaer was frightened, and looked anxiously at the mother-in-law who was supporting her.

"Grandma, prepare the horse for me, I have to go to Jia Luo, they will be in danger."

"What are you talking about, kid? How can you ride a horse in your current body? I'll help you go back to rest first." Seeing Chacha'er's flustered appearance, the woman sighed helplessly, and called several people to force Chacha Er helped her back, and she turned around to find Cha Cha Er's father.

Chachaer stayed in the tent, but his heart couldn't settle down. The gray wolf with red eyes flashed in his mind, and he opened his mouth wide, as if he was ready to choose someone at any time. Addicted in general.

After searching in the box for a while, Chachaer found a roll of sheepskin, which was an ancient book left by the clan, and Chachaer tried to find some useful information from it.

The words on the parchment scroll were obscure and hard to understand, and Chachaer, who was as smart as she was, had a hard time reading them. Her fingers fumbled through each character, and finally found a trace of news about the wild wolf tribe. The wolf god enshrined is called "evil god".

The wolf god drank blood and returned, and on the night of the blood moon, he could summon his real body by offering blood sacrifices.

"Blood sacrifice is not good. They want to use Zhaohua's warriors to sacrifice to the evil god."

Looking at those contents, Chachaer couldn't help trembling, and she quickly continued to read, trying to find a solution from it, but it was a pity that she read the whole parchment scroll several times and couldn't help it. There is no way to deal with the wolf god.

Putting the things away, Chachaer took out a pitch-black xun from the bottom of the box, which was passed down to her by her grandmother. It is rumored that as long as she can blow this xun, she can summon the gods of the Qingyang tribe, but this xun has been around for too long There was no ringing, and the god of Qingyang didn't know if he was still protecting them.

Someone came to deliver food during dinner, and Chachaer hid behind the door. As soon as the man came in, she sprinkled a handful of medicine to stun her, then slipped out of the big tent cautiously, untied a horse, and walked away. Go, she can't care much anymore, if the plan of the wild wolf tribe succeeds, the endless night will really fall on this grassland.

Chachaer left on horseback, his father stood outside the stable and looked at him from a distance, his vicissitudes of face was full of helplessness, he raised his hand to wipe his cheek, a line of tears fell silently, Chachaer, you Do you know what fate you have chosen?
(End of this chapter)