After the rebirth, the big guys call me ancestors

Chapter 272 Sacrifice
Wei Kongqing lay on the ground with his eyes closed, feeling the changes around him with his aura, until... a group of strong men full of vigor stepped into the secret room.

She sighed softly, but without any sympathy in her heart, she quietly bent her lips and opened her eyes.

A bunch of ignorant and fearless people.

But the bald man with his back to his little ancestor still didn't notice this expression, and even walked straight towards the formation.

While putting the flowers in the eye of the formation, he directed several people to put the "corpse" in their hands in the designated place and said: "Don't worry too much, just leave them here."

Anyway, they are all a bunch of meaningless wood, and the only use is to use them for sacrifices.

But before the bald man let go of the hand holding the eternal flower, an accident happened suddenly, and several people were so shocked that they wanted to rush out the door immediately.

It turns out that the freedom He Xianer mentioned at the beginning actually has another meaning.

Such as heaven, such as hell, in those places, even every breath of air you breathe can be filled with the "fragrance" of freedom.

"Ah!!!" Several heart-piercing screams echoed in the entire secret room, and because of the dim light, it added a touch of horror.

Wei Kongqing watched coldly, watching those who were originally standing on the sacrificial stage being sucked dry of flesh and blood by the formation, leaving a skinny frame there.

"Old Lin, Lao Li!" The bald man shouted loudly, "Ergou, Xiaoxia!"

It's a pity that no one can speak back to him now, and... the next change, even he himself did not avoid it.

The bald man wanted to raise his legs and step out of the circle, but his legs didn't have any strength.

Before he fell unwillingly, there was only a petite figure who stood up at some point in his peripheral vision and looked at him.

Wei Kongqing used his spiritual power to break free from the oppression from the prisoner phoenix formation, and Youyou stood up.

If He Xian'er and Si Yanshu were still here, they would definitely be surprised why the little ancestor was able to get rid of the imprisonment without any effort.

That was the formation specially created by the national teacher to restrain her when the little ancestor was buried and the fish, dragon and spirit beads entered her body, causing a riot of spiritual energy in her body.

The slender jade hand held a crimson candle that was two circles larger than ordinary candles.

Wei Kongqing's nose lingered with a strange fragrance, it didn't have the usual unpleasant smell of oil and wax, but instead had a bit of floral and sweet scent of blood.

There was a flash of understanding in her heart, and then she held it and dangled it in the dark with some disgust.

A total of [-] corpses were seen, arranged in a strange position.

Is the spirit lock and fate replaced?

Wei Kongqing looked around for a moment with his eyes, then retracted his gaze, and silently raised the corners of his lips and mocked: "Painting a tiger is not an anti-dog."

He can't even make a complete Prisoner Phoenix Formation, no wonder it looks like a defective product.

She looked down at the candle in her hand and sneered, then gently put it down.

Things made of human blood and bones, no matter how refined they are, can't compare to medicine primers made of mermaid ointment.

However, Si Yanshu was a man with a very deep city, if it wasn't for the poisonous smell that he couldn't hide, Wei Kongqing might not have found any heresy.

The orphan of the Yan Kingdom... No, the Yan Kingdom was destroyed thousands of years ago. He is not an orphan of the Yan Kingdom at all.

(End of this chapter)