Qin Chi looked at the sky outside the tent, then looked at the silent people in the tent, and said, "it's normal that you can't find out from the people in the painting. However, you should be careful in the future. Once you wake them up, I'm afraid they will be eaten back. I think only we can find a way to continue to find the remaining ritual supplies. Before that, we should try to make it through the night. Fortunately, we now have 12 people, even if a group of three people can be evenly distributed, there will be no unqualified number
Ke Xun looked at him and said, "I think it's more dangerous. If a group of three can be equally divided, it doesn't mean that each group is likely to be selected by the huge shadow?"
Qin gave his eyes down, silent for a moment.
"I think," Shaliu interjected in a hoarse voice, "the key to self-protection may be in the sacrifices we find today. With these sacrifices, can we avoid being picked by the shadow?"
Other people's eyes were bright when they heard the speech.
"It must be so, that's right!" Zhou Bin jumped up and said, "let's take the sacrifice to the tent, and we will surely be protected."
"Then divide it into groups and sacrifices." Qin said.
Zhou Bin's eyes were sharp: "the rest of the five tribute meats were found together. I don't mind if you divide them. But I made the human flesh. I want your help. No one will help you. All of you look at it from a distance, so the human flesh belongs to me. Zhao Dan and I are in the same group. You can have one person's quota
"I - add me one more, will you join me? Please Ma Zhenhua knelt down in front of Zhou Bin.
"That's you." Zhou Bin has no expression.
Li Ziling, who had been looking at her with a white face, suddenly pulled the willows: "we found the five Huilu, which naturally belongs to us," and looked at Mu Yi Ran, "let's have a group with us, just enough for three people."
Wei Dong looked at it with a gaping stare.
"It's a big face, sister," Kexun said with a smile. "Did you find wuhuilu? Let me ask you, which one of those jars is filled with incense, which is filled with small incense, which is filled with male essence, which is filled with phlegm? If you can be sure, you can take all the five Hui Lu, and I will never say a word
Li Ziling bit her lips and quietly pulled the willows beside her.
"There are a lot of pots anyway, let's divide them," said Shaliu
Li Ziling was in a hurry: "it's not enough. We've got so little blood!"
When Shaliu stopped talking, Li Ziling frowned and looked at Kexun for a moment. Then she opened her mouth with a nasal voice: "can you tell what the cans contain?"
Kexun held his hands in his arms and slightly raised the corner of his lips: "how can we take all the five cans if I can distinguish them?"
"Why do you take all of them?" Seeing Ke Xun's expression like this, Li Ziling was not sure whether he could really distinguish him. "Female blood was obtained by me and Salix. You can't take this away. There are many other four kinds of blood. Why can't you give us some?"
"Beauty, where on earth do you come from with your righteous self-confidence?" Wei Dong couldn't help but cut in, "if you look at the world, all your brothers have to let you?"
"Men should have let women a little bit," Li Ziling, with a flat mouth and a soft voice, looked pitifully at Mu Yi Ran, and looked at other men. "Besides, I'm not too hard on others. Why can't we share those four kinds of dew?"
Weidong directly angry smile: "you think very good, beautiful woman, the other four are we found, the amount of more points to you, the remaining one is you find, less can not be distributed to us, I can ask you the primary school ideological and moral education teacher?"
"It's not that I don't give you points. It's really very small," Li Ziling began to cry. "We've searched all over the village. Only one girl has just finished. The blood is not ready-made. It's what we want. The cloth she carried with her when she came to work has not been washed yet. Let's take it. It's only a little bit as big as a drop, or it's dry. How should we divide it?"
When it comes to women's issues, Weidong is a little embarrassed. He can't make any more noise for a moment, so he has to look at Ke Xun.
Ke Xun took back his eyes from Mu Yi Ran's face and said calmly, "since there is no way to divide them, don't divide them. You can divide the remaining four into half by yourself."
Wei Dong hummed: "they are all together. We are short of one here. Who knows if it is useful."
"If one of them doesn't work, then the others will not work," Ke Xun said lightly. "After all, we haven't collected all the required sacrifices. Anyone can be dead."
After finishing, Kexun turned his head and looked at the other people: "who's with me?"
No one said anything. Obviously, people still think that two people who only have four kinds of Huilu are more at risk of death than others.
Kexun laughed: "in any case, there are only three people in each tent. No one is in a group with us. If we have a tent, we have to get one more person. We are not in a hurry. We'll go back to the small tent first. You can discuss it yourself. You can come here once you have discussed it. You are welcome at any time. Dongzi, go. "Then he turned his head and went out of the tent.
Weidong followed him all the way into a small tent, and sat down on the carpet with a gloomy face: "this is called knowing the face but not the heart. Beautiful women are poisonous."
Kexun fell back on the blanket, put his hands behind his head and closed his eyes: "human nature can be seen in front of life and death, both men and women are the same."
Wei Dong looked at him: "Ke Er, are you really willing to watch your male god squeeze into those two women's tents?"
Ke Xun's face was indifferent: "they have a complete set of five Hui Lu, which is more secure than our group."
Wei Dong shook his head and sighed. He was about to speak when he saw that the tent curtain was lifted up, and then he walked in.
Wei Dong looks at the visitor, and pushes Kexun with his hand.
Ke Xun opened his eyes, gave Mu Yi an indifferent glance, and then cocked up his lips.
"How did you get here, big man?" Weidong dog leg ground moves the buttocks to give the big man the ground.
The tent is still the kind of small tent yesterday. Originally, it was only enough for two people to lie side by side. Now we have to drill three people, which is more crowded.
Ke Xun sat up, and with a smile on his face, he said, "welcome to my humble house. A handful of flowers are just a few words of joy."
Said suddenly from behind stretched out the hand, sent a small bunch of purple wild flowers to Mu Yi Ran's front.
Wei Dong was stunned and couldn't help but want to give his son tiezi a piece of steel praise. When did he get this flower? He was really impatient. When he finally got the opportunity to be courteous, the shepherd would be sorry if he didn't let him bend.
Mu Yi Ran seemed to be a little stunned, and his eyes fell on the bright colored flowers.
It's mirabilis.
When did this man pick so much, when he was looking at the mountain in the afternoon to meditate.
Do you think he likes mirabilis?
He also hid it on his body and brought it back. Maybe he thought he would have a tent with him in the evening, so he was prepared to give him a little surprise.
Ke Xun thought that Mu Yi Ran looked at the flower twice at most, then gave him a cold face just like before, and then ignored him again.
Unexpectedly, Mu Yiran reached for the flowers. Ke Xun felt his chest pounded and his eyes flashed at him.
Mu Yi Ran took the flower, looked down for a moment, and then looked up at Ke Xun: "purple jasmine shouldn't bloom at this time of the year. It's strange that this kind of flower appears here."
It was for this reason that he was interested in the flower. Kexun took some flowers from his hand, looked at them carefully, and found that they were no different from ordinary flowers except for no fragrance. He put them on his ears and said, "maybe it's a mistake of the painter, or it's an artistic fiction. What do you say, Dongzi? "
"Well." Wei Dong said.
Mu Yi Ran said: "it's impossible to make a clerical error. But if it's for artistic effect, maybe, or maybe, this kind of flower here has other purposes."
Wei Dong also took a few flowers and looked at them and said, "sometimes we make pictures. For the sake of color harmony or novelty of composition, we do decorate some details that can make the finishing point. However, making pictures is different from real art works. I don't know what role these flowers can play in this painting."
After saying that, he wanted to leave, but seeing that Ke Xun and Mu Yi Ran were still thinking about it, and finally pinned the flower on his belt.
Ke Xun asked Mu Yiran: "do you have any ideas on how to crack this painting?"
Mu Yi sat cross legged and said in a light voice: "at present, they are just speculations based on nothing. If we want to have further evidence, we can only verify it through sacrifice."
Only through whose sacrifice tonight can we gather more conditions to avoid death.
Thinking of Tan Zheng's death last night, Wei Dong shivered. He took the stone from his pocket and saw if the edge was sharp: "maybe it will be used today I hope I can spare my hand when I want to use it. I don't look back, like Tan Zheng, and I've got both hands and feet in my hands. That's what makes people collapse... "
Kexun thought of the strange shadow of the eight arms last night and asked Mu Yiran: "what do you think it will be? Spider essence? Octopus monster
Mu Yi Ran said, "even if it's a supernatural monster, it's also a deity in the Satuo sect. I have a conjecture."
"What is it?" Asked Ke Xun.
"Malaka, transliterated as Malaga," Mu Yi Ran with deep eyes, "was originally a pagan demon God. Later, he was subdued by the God of Satuo religion and was called and driven by the practitioners of high cultivation. Among several varieties of malaka's image, the image of eight arms exists. Moreover, according to the death of Tan Zheng last night, it is more or less proved that the giant shadow is suspected of malaka
"Dismember?" Ke Xun raised his eyebrows.
"Maybe it's not just the dismemberment," Mu Yi Ran pondered. "Everything depends on tonight."
"I'm afraid." Weidong said, "Nama Gala, if it is a demon God, how can mortals like us be its opponent, or should I die first? I don't want to wait for it to do it. I'm afraid it won't have a chance to finish it. ""Don't talk nonsense," Kexun looked at him. "Don't give up until the last moment. I don't want to die at all."
"Really..." Wei Dong stares at the nothingness in front of him. He clenches his hand tightly and shivers slightly.
Qin Chi looked at the sky outside the tent, then looked at the silent people in the tent, and said, "it's normal that you can't find out from the people in the painting. However, you should be careful in the future. Once you wake them up, I'm afraid they will be eaten back. I think only we can find a way to continue to find the remaining ritual supplies. Before that, we should try to make it through the night. Fortunately, we now have 12 people, even if a group of three people can be evenly distributed, there will be no unqualified number
Ke Xun looked at him and said, "I think it's more dangerous. If a group of three can be equally divided, it doesn't mean that each group is likely to be selected by the huge shadow?"
Qin gave his eyes down, silent for a moment.
"I think," Shaliu interjected in a hoarse voice, "the key to self-protection may be in the sacrifices we find today. With these sacrifices, can we avoid being picked by the shadow?"
Other people's eyes were bright when they heard the speech.
"It must be so, that's right!" Zhou Bin jumped up and said, "let's take the sacrifice to the tent, and we will surely be protected."
"Then divide it into groups and sacrifices." Qin said.
Zhou Bin's eyes were sharp: "the rest of the five tribute meats were found together. I don't mind if you divide them. But I made the human flesh. I want your help. No one will help you. All of you look at it from a distance, so the human flesh belongs to me. Zhao Dan and I are in the same group. You can have one person's quota
"I - add me one more, will you join me? Please Ma Zhenhua knelt down in front of Zhou Bin.
"That's you." Zhou Bin has no expression.
Li Ziling, who had been looking at her with a white face, suddenly pulled the willows: "we found the five Huilu, which naturally belongs to us," and looked at Mu Yi Ran, "let's have a group with us, just enough for three people."
Wei Dong looked at it with a gaping stare.
"It's a big face, sister," Kexun said with a smile. "Did you find wuhuilu? Let me ask you, which one of those jars is filled with incense, which is filled with small incense, which is filled with male essence, which is filled with phlegm? If you can be sure, you can take all the five Hui Lu, and I will never say a word
Li Ziling bit her lips and quietly pulled the willows beside her.
"There are a lot of pots anyway, let's divide them," said Shaliu
Li Ziling was in a hurry: "it's not enough. We've got so little blood!"
When Shaliu stopped talking, Li Ziling frowned and looked at Kexun for a moment. Then she opened her mouth with a nasal voice: "can you tell what the cans contain?"
Kexun held his hands in his arms and slightly raised the corner of his lips: "how can we take all the five cans if I can distinguish them?"
"Why do you take all of them?" Seeing Ke Xun's expression like this, Li Ziling was not sure whether he could really distinguish him. "Female blood was obtained by me and Salix. You can't take this away. There are many other four kinds of blood. Why can't you give us some?"
"Beauty, where on earth do you come from with your righteous self-confidence?" Wei Dong couldn't help but cut in, "if you look at the world, all your brothers have to let you?"
"Men should have let women a little bit," Li Ziling, with a flat mouth and a soft voice, looked pitifully at Mu Yi Ran, and looked at other men. "Besides, I'm not too hard on others. Why can't we share those four kinds of dew?"
Weidong directly angry smile: "you think very good, beautiful woman, the other four are we found, the amount of more points to you, the remaining one is you find, less can not be distributed to us, I can ask you the primary school ideological and moral education teacher?"
"It's not that I don't give you points. It's really very small," Li Ziling began to cry. "We've searched all over the village. Only one girl has just finished. The blood is not ready-made. It's what we want. The cloth she carried with her when she came to work has not been washed yet. Let's take it. It's only a little bit as big as a drop, or it's dry. How should we divide it?"
When it comes to women's issues, Weidong is a little embarrassed. He can't make any more noise for a moment, so he has to look at Ke Xun.
Ke Xun took back his eyes from Mu Yi Ran's face and said calmly, "since there is no way to divide them, don't divide them. You can divide the remaining four into half by yourself."
Wei Dong hummed: "they are all together. We are short of one here. Who knows if it is useful."
"If one of them doesn't work, then the others will not work," Ke Xun said lightly. "After all, we haven't collected all the required sacrifices. Anyone can be dead."
After finishing, Kexun turned his head and looked at the other people: "who's with me?"
No one said anything. Obviously, people still think that two people who only have four kinds of Huilu are more at risk of death than others.
Kexun laughed: "in any case, there are only three people in each tent. No one is in a group with us. If we have a tent, we have to get one more person. We are not in a hurry. We'll go back to the small tent first. You can discuss it yourself. You can come here once you have discussed it. You are welcome at any time. Dongzi, go. "Then he turned his head and went out of the tent.
Weidong followed him all the way into a small tent, and sat down on the carpet with a gloomy face: "this is called knowing the face but not the heart. Beautiful women are poisonous."
Kexun fell back on the blanket, put his hands behind his head and closed his eyes: "human nature can be seen in front of life and death, both men and women are the same."
Wei Dong looked at him: "Ke Er, are you really willing to watch your male god squeeze into those two women's tents?"
Ke Xun's face was indifferent: "they have a complete set of five Hui Lu, which is more secure than our group."
Wei Dong shook his head and sighed. He was about to speak when he saw that the tent curtain was lifted up, and then he walked in.
Wei Dong looks at the visitor, and pushes Kexun with his hand.
Ke Xun opened his eyes, gave Mu Yi an indifferent glance, and then cocked up his lips.
"How did you get here, big man?" Weidong dog leg ground moves the buttocks to give the big man the ground.
The tent is still the kind of small tent yesterday. Originally, it was only enough for two people to lie side by side. Now we have to drill three people, which is more crowded.
Ke Xun sat up, and with a smile on his face, he said, "welcome to my humble house. A handful of flowers are just a few words of joy."
Said suddenly from behind stretched out the hand, sent a small bunch of purple wild flowers to Mu Yi Ran's front.
Wei Dong was stunned and couldn't help but want to give his son tiezi a piece of steel praise. When did he get this flower? He was really impatient. When he finally got the opportunity to be courteous, the shepherd would be sorry if he didn't let him bend.
Mu Yi Ran seemed to be a little stunned, and his eyes fell on the bright colored flowers.
It's mirabilis.
When did this man pick so much, when he was looking at the mountain in the afternoon to meditate.
Do you think he likes mirabilis?
He also hid it on his body and brought it back. Maybe he thought he would have a tent with him in the evening, so he was prepared to give him a little surprise.
Ke Xun thought that Mu Yi Ran looked at the flower twice at most, then gave him a cold face just like before, and then ignored him again.
Unexpectedly, Mu Yiran reached for the flowers. Ke Xun felt his chest pounded and his eyes flashed at him.
Mu Yi Ran took the flower, looked down for a moment, and then looked up at Ke Xun: "purple jasmine shouldn't bloom at this time of the year. It's strange that this kind of flower appears here."
It was for this reason that he was interested in the flower. Kexun took some flowers from his hand, looked at them carefully, and found that they were no different from ordinary flowers except for no fragrance. He put them on his ears and said, "maybe it's a mistake of the painter, or it's an artistic fiction. What do you say, Dongzi? "
"Well." Wei Dong said.
Mu Yi Ran said: "it's impossible to make a clerical error. But if it's for artistic effect, maybe, or maybe, this kind of flower here has other purposes."
Wei Dong also took a few flowers and looked at them and said, "sometimes we make pictures. For the sake of color harmony or novelty of composition, we do decorate some details that can make the finishing point. However, making pictures is different from real art works. I don't know what role these flowers can play in this painting."
After saying that, he wanted to leave, but seeing that Ke Xun and Mu Yi Ran were still thinking about it, and finally pinned the flower on his belt.
Ke Xun asked Mu Yiran: "do you have any ideas on how to crack this painting?"
Mu Yi sat cross legged and said in a light voice: "at present, they are just speculations based on nothing. If we want to have further evidence, we can only verify it through sacrifice."
Only through whose sacrifice tonight can we gather more conditions to avoid death.
Thinking of Tan Zheng's death last night, Wei Dong shivered. He took the stone from his pocket and saw if the edge was sharp: "maybe it will be used today I hope I can spare my hand when I want to use it. I don't look back, like Tan Zheng, and I've got both hands and feet in my hands. That's what makes people collapse... "
Kexun thought of the strange shadow of the eight arms last night and asked Mu Yiran: "what do you think it will be? Spider essence? Octopus monster
Mu Yi Ran said, "even if it's a supernatural monster, it's also a deity in the Satuo sect. I have a conjecture."
"What is it?" Asked Ke Xun.
"Malaka, transliterated as Malaga," Mu Yi Ran with deep eyes, "was originally a pagan demon God. Later, he was subdued by the God of Satuo religion and was called and driven by the practitioners of high cultivation. Among several varieties of malaka's image, the image of eight arms exists. Moreover, according to the death of Tan Zheng last night, it is more or less proved that the giant shadow is suspected of malaka
"Dismember?" Ke Xun raised his eyebrows.
"Maybe it's not just the dismemberment," Mu Yi Ran pondered. "Everything depends on tonight."
"I'm afraid." Weidong said, "Nama Gala, if it is a demon God, how can mortals like us be its opponent, or should I die first? I don't want to wait for it to do it. I'm afraid it won't have a chance to finish it. ""Don't talk nonsense," Kexun looked at him. "Don't give up until the last moment. I don't want to die at all."
"Really..." Wei Dong stares at the nothingness in front of him. He clenches his hand tightly and shivers slightly.
