Demon Resurrection: Signing in Zanpakuto at the Start

Chapter 85

Lynn can't imagine what the brain circuits of these people are like.

Burying a girl alive every year can last for fifty years...

It's really hard to believe such an incredible thing if you don't see it with your own eyes.

"Who are you!??"

The old patriarch scolded angrily, "Xiuxiu, is it because you brought these outsiders? Are you not afraid of retribution for slandering the goddess Jing?"

At this time, the crazy crowd seemed to have just seen Lynn and others.

The expressions of each one became frenzied and ferocious, and angry eyes came over.

The goddess of Jing, but the god they believe in Beiru Village.

The young man in front of him is actually making false claims, saying that Empress Jingshen is a feudal superstition. It is really a heinous crime.

That one person, murderous, like a bloodthirsty thug!

Seeing this, Baoer and Yuan Yangzhou hurried up to block Lynn.

These people, as if they have been brainwashed, have become abnormal.

"retribution?"

Lynn sneered disdainfully and said, "Old bastard, you will be punished by burying people alive like this and forcing their family to death."

"The village is filled with ghosts and mists, and the yin is overflowing. You don't think about how to solve the problem, and you are still offering sacrifices in the void to gain peace of mind. Isn't it too self-deceiving?"

When the old patriarch heard the words, he said angrily: "You outsider, what do you know, it is precisely because there is no sacrifice that the goddess Jing is angry and no longer protects the village. Only by burying this living sacrifice can you get the goddess Jing. forgive."

"Only Goddess Jing can save Beiru Village and solve this terrible ghost disaster!"

"Ms. Jingshen..."

Having said that, the old patriarch was actually very involved in the play, so he knelt down and worshipped.

The villagers near the altar also fell to their knees.

There were also some people staring at the three with terrifying expressions on their faces.

"Kill them!"

"Those who insult the Goddess Jing must die!"

"It must be these people who brought ghosts to our village!"

"Xiuxiu, she has become the demon's lackey!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Before he finished speaking, more than a dozen strong men holding long knives and maintaining order in the vicinity walked over fiercely.

They seem to have some status in the village, and when people come, the villagers automatically give way.

"Under the coffin!!!"

On the altar, the old village chief shouted loudly.

Immediately, the men near the coffin directly pressed the girl in the red wedding dress into the coffin.

They skillfully covered the coffin board, took out the hammer, and started banging nails on it.

"Woooooooo..."

The girl struggled frantically, but there was nothing she could do.

The coffin was so heavy, and there was a rope tied to her body, how could she break free?

"Don't, you are doing evil, doing evil!!!"

"Let go of my child, please, let her go!"

The old couple had gone crazy, they watched their daughter be buried alive, their hearts were about to shatter.

"It's really playing the piano."

Lynn shook his head helplessly.

Feudal superstition really kills people!

If this kind of ghost sacrifice is useful, the existence of human beings in this world is a bit too humble, right?

At this moment, the dozen or so strong men with long knives also gathered around.

They stared at Lynn and the three of them, their eyes grim and full of murderous intent.

These are all thugs who have really killed people, with cruel methods!

It's just that the villagers they encountered this time were not those villagers with weak personalities and powerless hands!

Those strong men with long knives, before they had time to make a move, found that the target in front of them had disappeared.

bang! bang! bang!

Huge crash.

Lynn's speed was extremely fast, and his figure flashed continuously.

In just two seconds, those fierce and sturdy men flew out backwards.

One by one, they vomited blood in the air, and the bones in front of the Hungarians were hard dented in!

The gap is too big!

How can ordinary people be Lynn's opponent?

Only one face to face, it will be destroyed directly.

Shunpo!

Lynn's figure flashed.

The next moment, he appeared beside the altar.

There, several men in white sacrificial costumes were hanging the coffin with tools, preparing for burial.

bang! bang!

People, take off again.

Lynn swept across the spot, and with one hand, he dragged out the coffin that was about to be buried in the ground.

The coffin was extremely thick, weighing three hundred pounds.

But Lynn still held it up with one hand.

Such divine power caused some nearby villagers who wanted to step forward to stop them to show shock and horror.

"Is he still human?"

fear!

"You...you...you ruined the sacrificial ceremony, you will definitely be punished, you will be punished!!!"

"Empress Jingshen will definitely punish you, punish you!"

The old patriarch on the altar, with his crutches, was shaking.

"Ha ha......"

Lynn sneered and said, "You goddess of the well, it's best not to come out, or I'll kill her together!"

Such disrespectful words made the surrounding villagers show expressions of fear.

They knelt on the ground and kowtowed one by one, praying that the Goddess Jing would not sit together, this matter has nothing to do with them!

At this time, a middle-aged woman suddenly ran over with a wooden barrel.

The look on her face was very flustered, and while running, she shouted: "It's not good! It's not good, the patriarch is not good! The well water in the village has turned black, what should I do? What should I do! "

Saying that, she accidentally fell to the ground.

The wooden barrel was knocked over, and black water flowed all over the place.

"what!??"

When the patriarch on the altar saw this scene, his expression changed drastically.

Beside them, there were a few timid young people, and their faces were even more pale, and they were directly scared to pee.

"Yes, it's the goddess Jing, it's the goddess Jing who is angry!!!"

The patriarch's legs softened and he knelt on the ground, saying, "It's him, it's this young man who offended the Goddess Jing, which made the Goddess Jing let down her anger and spread to our village!"

In their view, this is divine punishment!

It's God's punishment from the goddess Jing!

Every year, they sacrificed a woman alive to please the goddess Jing.

And now, it's all in vain!

All the villagers looked at Lynn with hatred and anger.

If it wasn't for the fear of his divine power, he would have been besieged long ago, and it would have taken this man's life!

However!

Lynn was silent, his expression became more solemn than ever.

Because, he can clearly see that the black water is filled with thick ghosts!

In terms of feeling, the intensity of the ghost is even stronger than the murderer of the Qingcheng Building that I encountered before!

Is the ghost in the water stronger than the murderer?

Lynn thinks this is outrageous!