Chapter 47 Psychiatry
The arrow is on the string and has to be sent.

After Chu Tianxiu carefully observed the layout of this room, he just carefully opened the door of this house and walked in.

In order to prevent accidents, he walked very lightly and carefully, for fear that if he was careless for a while, he would capsize the boat in the gutter here.

After he walked into the room, he found that the interior of the house was divided into two rooms, inside and outside.

The witch priest should live in the inner room with a stronger smell of medicine and blood, and this outer room should be just the hall.

The floor in this room is covered with animal fur, which is soft to step on. There are a lot of gold decorations at the entrance.

In particular, a resting seat fell down from top to bottom. The whole thing was made of gold, and it looked like it could weigh at least one or two hundred catties.

Although it can be estimated that the value of the things he seized this time may be several times, dozens of times higher than expected.

But he still didn't stop here, but carefully touched the gate of the inner hall, carefully spying on the situation there.

The environment in this inner hall is completely different from the outside.If there is a kind of luxury belonging to the aboriginal people in the outer hall, then everything in the inner hall is full of horror.

In the inner hall, there are quite a few tables, on which are not bloody human heads, dirty animal and plant limbs, or messy herbs, full of weird smells and atmosphere.

On the four walls and ceiling of this room, there are many murals like wood grains for decoration.

However, the contents of those paintings are a little strange. They turned out to be very complicated comic strips. The first dozen or so depicts a male aborigine who was born in a hut. Playing, worshiping a very old witch priest as a teacher when I was 3 or 4 years old, and learning some "skills" from him.

Afterwards, the murals became bloody, and the aborigines cut off the heads of different people with knives, and killed powerful animals such as tigers, leopards, and black bears, as if describing a person's life.

……

After Chu Tianxiu glanced around the inner hall, he quickly found the witch sacrifice.

Contrary to his own speculation of fighting wits and courage, the situation of this witch festival is very bad, and it can even be said to be terrible.

At this time, he was lying on a bed made of gold and covered with palm leaves, with his eyes tightly closed.

If it weren't for the slight movement of the chest of his withered body, Chu Tianxiu might have thought that he was already a dead person.

However, the priest of this indigenous tribe looks miserable, and seems to have only one breath, but his appearance is quite special, quite similar to the image of the evil witch priest in anime and movies.

He looked very old, his face was full of aging, his skin was dark and dry, and his whole body was wrinkled, almost covered with skin and bones.

His physical condition also seemed to be very bad, and he had to rely on a crutch with a white skull on his crutch to walk slowly.

Such a character, not to mention the current Chu Tianxiu, even an ordinary adult man, could kick him to death with one kick.

Such an enemy, even if he is a great master like Ning Daoqi, Fu Cailin, and Bi Xuan, it is impossible for him to have any power, so Chu Tianxiu let go of his raised heart, walked straight to the old man's bed, and raised his hand. Picked up the narcissus knife in his hand.

But at this moment, there was a sudden change. The old man who was already dying suddenly opened his eyes.

Those terrifying eyes were full of whiteness without any blackness, revealing a strange and gloomy smell, as if he was not alone, but some kind of horrible smell like a ghost.

Die, die, die!
It was obvious that this was just a dying old man with breath in but not out, but it brought a deadly sense of crisis to Chu Tianxiu.At this moment, his brain frenziedly warned him to quickly evacuate the place, because the old man's muscles in his feet were tense, like soldiers undergoing a review, as long as he waited for the "escape" signal from the main consciousness , will lead him to escape quickly.

At this moment, Chu Tianxiu felt like the whale that hunted and killed in the sea back then, feeling a terrible sense of crisis.

No, to be precise, the sense of crisis is stronger.If the whale is already the most powerful creature standing at the apex of the animal kingdom, then this dying priest is a ghost in myths and legends.

"What monster? Just let me die!"

Although consciously, Chu Tianxiu wanted to turn around and run because he already felt the danger, but in terms of action, he hardly hesitated.

It's a pity that almost at the same moment when the old man opened his eyes, he swung his knife and slashed down heavily on his neck.

I am a swordsman with only a sword in my hand. If he is a monster, I will kill him with one blow.

But it was such a simple movement that took less than a tenth of a second, but it suddenly became extremely difficult.

It wasn't that Chu Tianxiu's blade encountered some kind of obstacle, but that his body suddenly became stiff, as if his body suddenly betrayed his consciousness and was unwilling to continue moving, as if he were an enemy of this terrifying old man.

"Ποιοεσαι;"

At this time, the scary old man suddenly spoke, his voice was a bit vague and hoarse, the content was also vague, and the language was unknown to Chu Tianxiu.

But no matter what he said, Chu Tianxiu could feel the killing intent in his voice.

"Move, move!"

Chu Tianxiu was aware of the old man's method, and it should be some kind of spiritual magic.

Among the martial arts in the Central Plains, the Dao Heart Planting Demon Dafa of the Momen Xieji Sect, the Changing Heaven and Earth Strike Dafa of the Buddhist Esoteric School, and even the Heavenly Demon Dafa of the Momen Yinkui Sect seem to be able to achieve similar effects.

But if you know it, you know it, but the problem is that he has never specially cultivated the spirit, let alone directly contacted the exercises directly related to the spirit, and in terms of realm, he has not reached the realm of the master. levels.

This made him feel helpless for a while, no matter how hard he struggled, he was like an insect falling into a spider web, unable to move at all, and he could only do his best under Chu Tianxiu's desperate effort. , gathering killing intent, trying to break free from the shackles in the simplest and rudest way.

"Damn it, no matter what price I pay when I go back this time, I have to find a way to mix up a spiritual-level exercise. Otherwise, the feeling of being slaughtered by others is too uncomfortable."

After Chu Tianxiu tried his best but failed to break through the mental shackles of that terrifying old man, he unexpectedly discovered that he had become a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, but that terrifying old native man only restrained himself and There is no further action.

"Could it be that it's because he's too old? Has no strength?"

Just when Chu Tianxiu suddenly had such an idea in his heart, thinking that this old native priest might be because he was too old, and he just relied on the last bit of spirit to force himself to restrain himself, and when he had no other means, he suddenly felt My eyes went dark, and I felt my body lighten suddenly.

He felt that his body was constantly falling down, as if he stepped on the ground and fell into a dark sinkhole.

(End of this chapter)

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