God, please abdicate

Chapter 85, The boy dancing the sacrifice dance

For a moment, Jiu Yanqing didn't want Helian Jieyou to die.But Helian Jieyou is dead after all.I don't know if he can be resurrected, I don't know. Will he remember her sister?
Jiu Yanqing shook off the emotions in his head, and sure enough, in the dream, people were irrational.

All the way without a word, Wangcheng arrived soon.Bloody cloud patterns were imprinted on the high city wall, and an ancient aura rushed towards him.Thousands of words that can't be explained clearly, all kinds of vicissitudes that can't be seen through.

"The general will enter the palace with the ministers first, and everyone else can leave separately." The high priest said respectfully, looked up at Helian Jieyou at the gate, nodded, and then walked towards the palace one step ahead of the high priest.

Looking at Helian Jieyou's back, Jiu Yanqing complained about being stingy in his heart, at least he sent someone to give her a place to live.Rolling her eyes, will she leave if he doesn't care about her?How naive!
Jiu Yanqing inquired about Helian Jieyou's residence, stopped and stopped along the way, looking at this ancient royal city curiously.The witch clan has always focused on sacrifices, and many places are different from today's world of cultivating immortals.It can be said that there are two styles.

Along the way, Jiu Yanqing was attracted by some gadgets of the Wu clan.Walking around, Jiu Yanqing's eyes inadvertently landed on a stall selling masks.

The masks on the stall, paintings of these ancient monsters, and some patterns of characters.Every mask is painted lifelike.Jiu Yanqing's eyes swept over the masks, and he was suddenly attracted by one of the masks.

The mask was forged from silver metal, with only the upper half.There are blood-colored moires on the right eye, and at first glance, one would think blood is flowing in the moires.

By coincidence, Jiu Yanqing picked up the card.There is a voice in my head, clamoring to take it.Driven by that voice, Jiu Yanqing slowly put the mask on his face.

There seemed to be a priest singing from afar, and through the two eyes on the mask, Jiu Yanqing saw a large altar.A young man was wearing a white overcoat with blood-colored moire patterns all over his clothes.

The young man walked up to the altar slowly, turned around gracefully, Jiu Yanqing saw that the young man was wearing a mask exactly like hers.

The boy raised his hand, and there were chants everywhere.Following that ancient voice, the boy's cloud-like long hair threw a beautiful arc in the air.

Turning around, a smile appeared on his serious face.

With the end of the ancient music, the boy stopped dancing and slowly took off the silver mask.Only then did Jiu Yanqing see that face clearly.

The mask in Jiu Yanqing's hand fell to the ground, and when the mask fell to the ground, a fire caught off guard. In a short while, the mask was completely burned.

The stall owner saw that his things had been burned, so he dragged Jiu Yanqing to pay for it.Jiu Yanqing stared blankly at the stall owner, unable to recover from the scene just now for a long time.

When Helian Jieyou arrived, the stall owner was about to slap Jiu Yanqing in the face.

With a flash, Helian Jieyou grabbed the stall owner's arm and flung it away.

"What happened?" Helian Jieyou turned around and asked Jiu Yanqing, but Jiu Yanqing just glanced at him.

Helian Jieyou had no choice but to ask the stall owner again.The stall owner roughly explained the process, "Since you know this little girl, give me the money for the mask."

"I can give you the money, but next time you make a move to hurt someone, be careful with your hands." Helian Jieyou gave the money, and pulled Jiu Yanqing away.

When no one was around, "What's going on?"

Jiu Yanqing opened his mouth, and finally said only one sentence, "That mask is weird, I didn't break it."

"What's weird?"

"I saw some weird things."

"Strange things that can make you mess up on the street?"

(End of this chapter)