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They have no way of knowing whether a sacrifice can open the door to the outside.

But Luo Xiyao knew that one sacrifice was not enough to hatch the dome full of moths and poisonous bees.

So, will the underground palace let them go?
Or, besides her guess, where are there enough bee chrysalis and moth chrysalis hidden in the underground palace?
Here, there are bugs everywhere.

Thinking of the nematodes and white eggs she found from Concubine Ping's corpse for the first time, Luo Xiyao, who regards Gu worms as her pet, couldn't help but feel her scalp numb.

Luo Xiyao thought that the mysterious tribe who believed in mountain gods was amazing enough to be with Gu worms all day long, but compared with the witch tribe, they were nothing compared to the witch tribe.

The Witch Clan are experts at playing with bugs.

Thinking of this, she slightly turned her head and glanced at Bai Yanwen. Is he really as simple as he looks, who can use worm and golden thread Gu?
And Yuan Mingde...

I really have to guard against it!
If possible... I really want them all to die here.

The underground palace of the Wu Clan, the place of sacrifice and trial for the Wu Clan, is just suitable for the Wu Clan to sleep forever.

"What do you want?" Helan Linzhang was obviously far away from her when it came to organ voodoo techniques. He was not a narrow-minded person, let alone this was the woman he cared about. What kind of.

Luo Xiyao pursed her lips tightly, "I want to move the statue."

"If you can't move..."

"Think of another way." There are so many sacrifices on the painting, even if all of them are used as sacrifices, I am afraid that it will not be enough. If people are sacrificed, who will come?
What's more, in Luo Xiyao's view, these sacrifices are completely meaningless.

It's just adding bricks and tiles to the lives of people in the pool.

"We need to discuss with Bai Yanwen and the others." He Lan Linzhang said, "The four statues must be moved at the same time, but..."

Luo Xiyao followed his gaze and landed on the face of the man who survived the catastrophe. This man probably won't survive.

But, how to make the living willing to die...

Forget it, it's not her, so she doesn't need to worry about it.

"Go and invite someone who can talk to Dong Qi to come over." Luo Xiyao said.

The fat man said "yes" and hurried towards the Dongqi people.

Sure enough, not only the Bai family brothers came over, but Cao Kuan and others also followed.

Helan Linzhang asked them to look at the paintings on the wall, and explained his and Luo Xiyao's deduction, "The sacrificial offering needs to stand in the middle of the pool, and the priest stands under the tallest statue. After lighting the surrounding torches, they turn Stone statues, stone statues can move."

Bai Yanwen was startled, "Priest? Me?"

"Among us, you are the only one who has the blood of the Wu clan, and the existence of the second prince is irreplaceable." Luo Xiyao said.

Bai Yanwen knew that she was not lying, but he also knew that she must find the opportunity to avenge her dream.

But now, he can't object!
Luo Xiyao blinked, "The final thing right now is the sacrifice."

A bitterness flashed in the corner of Chen Yongnian's eyes, and he sighed: "Let me tell."

Luo Xiyao cleared her throat, and said: "There are many things wrong with the underground palace. Most of the deadly traps of the Wu clan are reserved for outside intruders. For the people of the clan, they are only used for trials. hand. The underground river goes from high to low, from wide to narrow, and then gradually reverses. When we go upstream, we come to the altar. I think this is the place where warriors are baptized or blessed.”

As she spoke, her gaze fell on Bai Yanwen, "I guess, if the second prince hadn't the blood of the witch clan, the net that blocked the giant snake in the underground river would have disappeared, and once the giant snake surfaced, we on the bone boat Never get out of the underground river."

Bai Yanwen also agrees with some of her views, "It's nothing to worry about the life of a brave man in the trial, but it's wrong to kill the younger generation every step of the way. The trial is for inheritance, not for extinction!"

"So the sacrifice should be a foreigner or a sinner." Yuan Mingde said softly, "Now there is a sacrifice among us..."

"Take a dead horse as a living horse doctor!" Bai Yanxin muttered.

In the mural, after the priest offered sacrifices, the statue turned and the stone steps were exposed, but they tried their best to turn the statue.

Now there is a sacrifice, how can you not give it a try?
If it really doesn't work, it can only be destroyed.

Yuan Mingde hesitated, "If it doesn't work..."

What he didn't say was that he was worried about the instability of people's hearts.

Chen Yongnian said: "I'll tell you, you guys are ready."

Bai Yanwen nodded, "It's easy to talk about other things, the sacrificial oration... what should I do?"

Concubine Ping died suddenly, and Bai Yanwen also found out about the inheritance of the Wu clan by accident, such as sacrificial scriptures, he really didn't know.

Luo Xiyao said: "Just say anything. The Wu Clan has special powers. It's nothing if the underground palace can distinguish the blood of the Wu Clan. I don't believe that an underground palace can still hear the sound. Even if it can, it can't hear it. The content of the sacrificial oracle, but the voice of the sacrificial oration, and even the person who said the sacrificial oration!"

At this point, Bai Yanwen didn't speak anymore, but each of the three parties sent out their own hands, one was to light the torch, and the other was to guard the statue.

"Give me the torch." Luo Xiyao turned to Helan Linzhang and blinked, "Choose a statue!"

The tallest statue was in the east, and Bai Yanwen had to stand there as a priest, so Helan Linzhang naturally wouldn't choose that place, he even chose the farthest statue, which was the western one, just opposite to Bai Yanwen.

He Lan Linzhang was not interested in the rest of the arrangement, he just called his own people over and waited for Luo Xiyao.

She doesn't know light work, it is impossible to fly up and light the torch, and there are too many torches, one person cannot light the torch instantly, but since she said it, Luo Xiyao has her own way.

She asked the green-faced moth to light the fire with white phosphorus.

"After the green-faced moth flies directly above the torch, once the sacrificial offerings and priests are in place, those with inner strength will move nearby, sweeping the torch with palm wind, and making the white phosphorus burn."

I don't know what Chen Yongnian said, but the person with the giant eye mark lowered his head and stood in the middle of the pool.

Bai Yanxin didn't have a scepter, so he could only hold up the torches, and when Luo Xiyao lit up all the torches on the stone wall, he began to chant.

Don't know the sacrificial rites of the Wu clan, and don't know the poems of Dongqi?
After putting away the Ye Mingzhu, the surroundings instantly went dark, only the place where Bai Yanwen was was lit.

Against the backdrop of the torch, the expression of the stone statue with his hand outstretched was no longer compassionate, but cold and gloomy.

Luo Xiyao looked away from the face of the idol opposite, snapped her fingers, the moths scattered, and stopped on the torch after a while, she whispered: "Shoot!"

The people guarding behind the statue shot immediately, and the torch burned instantly.

Bai Yanwen lowered his eyes, and recited aloud the poems of praise...

Ping An suddenly gasped, "His head fell off! He dissipated!"

The head of the person standing in the middle of the pool rolled down and fell into the pool full of dead moths and poisonous bees. Before he could make a sound, his limbs disappeared without a trace.

No, it didn't disappear, it turned into ashes and scattered.