"Flying Bear! Flying Bear! Flying Bear!"

A vaguely familiar voice entered Su Wu's ears intermittently, and he could hear the anxiety and uneasiness in the voice.

That voice seemed to be trying to remind him of something, hoping that he would escape from something.

But the voice could not convey the specific situation to him, so it called the name he had used over and over again.

Following this name, Su Wu thought of something - this familiar voice to him, wasn't it the Black Tiger?

Black Tiger's sexual desire actually changed on its own?

He was burdened with the fate of the Qing Dynasty. According to the last hexagram he had asked the blind man Zhang from the Nine Dispersions to calculate before his death, the fate of the black tiger was dark, but the chance to break it was not in the game... How could he wake up on his own?

As soon as he thought of this, the numerous and scattered thoughts in Su Wu's mind suddenly came together, and his chaotic and empty spirit suddenly regained consciousness!

He seemed to suddenly poke his head out from the bottom of a deep lake. When he opened his eyes, he saw himself wearing a suit of golden armor, standing beside a large pit that had just been dug!

This is where?

Su Wu's mind changed and he turned his eyes to take in the surrounding scene.

Wooden poles were inserted into the floating soil surrounding the large pit. Black and white flags hung from the wooden poles. Under the flags, people in simple clothes gathered.

Most people's clothes are quite primitive and rough, but the material of the fabric can already be seen.

They were tied up with straw ropes and knelt down at the edge of the pit.

Behind them, many soldiers wearing only a golden breastplate or a shining golden breastplate stood holding swords.

The swords in the hands of the soldiers were also reflected in the golden light by the sun.

The weapons and armor that were so shining golden in the light were actually not made of gold, but the original color of bronze.

Among the many people standing around the pit, Su Wu's presence was particularly obvious.

——The clothes he wears are very exquisite, and even the collar and cuffs have symmetrical patterns drawn by needlework.

On top of his beautiful clothes, he was covered with a set of bronze armor, which covered him below his knees. He even held a bronze sword in his hand.

This kind of attire is unique among the many people present.

Su Wu deduced from this that his status here should be extremely high.

Woo——

At this time there was a strong wind blowing.

The strong wind brought a strong smell of blood, and the sound of drumming reached Su Wu's ears. He turned around and glanced at the soldier standing behind him, holding an ax blade, and looked at another place——

All around, there are shady trees and luxuriant grass.

Not far away, in the area near the river, large tracts of farmland have been cultivated. Next to the farmland are thatched huts stacked one on top of another. There are few people there, and the crops in the fields are also sparse. I don't know how much harvest there will be.

Nearby, next to the large pit where Su Wu was standing, several pits were also dug out.

The soldiers wearing simple armor were waving tools to shovel the floating soil around the pits into the pits.

In a deep pit with moist soil, rows of corpses overlap each other.

Their blood dyed the soil in the pit red. From time to time, flies would swoop into the pit, and the freshly eaten corpses would overflow with blood.

The corpse's death state varied.

Some were split in half, some had their hands and feet cut off and their chests were stabbed, or their heads were cut off...

All kinds of horrific death scenes are unbearable to watch, but many living people present have become accustomed to such scenes, even - in the center of four large pits, there is a small cauldron, with firewood burning under the cauldron.

It was steaming, and in the rolling steam, there was a human head, with hands and feet appearing and disappearing...

There was a human corpse boiling in that bronze cauldron!

It wasn't until Su Wu noticed the bloody corpses in the pit arranged in a "field" shape, and smelled the aroma of meat wafting out of the bronze cauldron, that he suddenly realized that this place was actually

The ground was covered in blood, with some mutilated limbs and bones lying randomly in the grass. The weeds were soaked in blood and looked even more green.

There were even traces of heat wafting out from the stumps that fell in the grass!

Su Wu gradually realized what realm he was currently in.

Behind the bronze cauldron, a man wearing a garland of wild flowers and branches on his head and clothing made of various animal skins was twisting his body wildly, dancing an extremely primitive dance.

This man with a wreath on his head should be a 'priest'.

The priest's face was painted with blood and various fossil fuels. Those unexplained lines made his entire face look eerie.

Under the scorching sun, the patterns on his face began to squirm, like a snake's head opening its bloody mouth.

While he was dancing a primitive dance, he was mumbling words. Su Wu could vaguely hear the words "serve", "Eastern God", "sacrifice" and so on.

At a certain moment, the priest's movements stopped suddenly, and he closed his mouth and made no more sounds.

Between heaven and earth, a certain aura suddenly floated in and wrapped around the priest who was trembling as if he had been electrocuted!

The priest covered his abdomen with both hands, leaned down suddenly, and vomited out balls of purple-red flames from his mouth!

Su Wu looked at this scene with stern eyes——

From this priest, he could not see any traces of spiritual practice. Under the reflection of his sexual consciousness, he was just an ordinary person with a mortal body!

But the other party twisted his body at will, but he attracted the blessing of 'Heavenly Charm'!

Mortals can indeed communicate with the sky and attract the charm of heaven. Su Wu can also understand this because the priest is extremely talented. With his own sacrificial dance, he can communicate with heaven and attract the charm of heaven. But Su Wu finds it incredible.

Yes, as the priest continued to vomit out balls of purple-red flames, behind the priest, a figure of a purple-clothed woman spitting out snake letters suddenly appeared. The 'purple-clothed woman' rode on a ray of divine charm falling from the sky, flying high with the divine charm.

go.

The strange charm of the 'woman in purple' suddenly seemed to be the same charm as the divine charm descending from the sky. The two originated from the same source!

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Heaven is the biggest mystery - heaven and man, each has its own origin - for a moment, all kinds of thoughts rippled in Su Wu's mind. He looked back on his past experiences and thought of how King Su had learned from the true charm in the prison.

With the words I left behind!

These speculations that failed to find definite evidence now have traces to follow!

So what this priest is sacrificing with so many human animals is none other than the purple-robed Li Gui who spits out snake letters?!

Li Jui was not imprisoned, and the priest did not seem to have contained it within himself. The two were more like a companion relationship. Li Jui did not have any constraints, but he was able to leave easily without releasing the law of death.

, without hurting anyone still alive at the scene?!

As Su Wu's thoughts raced, the purple-red flames vomited from the priest's mouth gradually extinguished.

There was still a cold and mysterious charm circulating in the gradually dimming flames. Even the priest did not dare to touch the flames spitting out of his mouth easily. He waited until the purple-red flames were completely extinguished before burning them black from under his feet.

A pair of tortoise shells was dug out of the soil.

The copper nails on the tortoise shell have been completely melted, but because those copper nails first left wounds and cracks on the tortoise shell, more cracks spread along the cracks left by the copper nails under the burning of the purple-red flames.

Come, eventually forming a mysterious pattern.

The priest raised the tortoise shell high.

Su Wu saw the cracks on the tortoise shell, which looked like the word "use".

What is the profound meaning of this divination pattern?

As soon as a thought flashed through his mind, he saw the priest holding the tortoise shell high and shouting with piety: "The destiny black bird has descended to give birth to Shang!"

business!

Dayi merchants!

The current period is indeed the Shang Dynasty!

Like a thunderbolt passing through Su Wu's mind, he was even more sure of the era he was currently in - but he had clearly fought against Xiang'er's true form during the Kaiyuan period of the Tang Dynasty. In the end, because Xiang'er was 'parasitized' on him, he had no choice but to use the demon to fight against him.

How could he suddenly appear in the Great Shang Dynasty by cultivating Taoism and Dafa to overcome the tribulation and reshape the balance between heaven and man in his body?

As Su Wu recalled it, he felt his own specific situation.

He only had time to scan himself with his sexual consciousness and see the general situation inside his body, which was still in a very bad state, when he saw the priest holding the tortoise shell suddenly turned around and faced him.

The priest in strange clothes and strange patterns on his face stared straight at Su Wu. Suddenly he pointed at Su Wu, who was covered in shiny armor, and shouted: "Use cuttings to build the 'Heaven Temple'!"

His words seemed to determine Su Wu's future fate.

Su Wu looked at the soldier behind him who was holding a bronze sword. At this moment, he realized that the bronze sword in the soldier's hand was very exquisite, with a sharp edge and complex and exquisite patterns engraved on the handle.

This sword is a sharp weapon.

What the sacrificial priests meant by "using cutting" was to order the soldiers to cut off Su Wu's head with a sword.

Those who attack will be beheaded.

After the priest handed down the specific funeral rituals for Su Wu, the highest-ranking and noblest 'human sacrifice' in the room, he looked at the other slaves kneeling beside the pit and said: "Human sacrifices are made with the mao

!”

Mao, cut the sacrifice in half vertically to make a sacrifice!

The priest gave an order, and behind the slaves kneeling by the pit, there was a sound of drawing out swords and axes.
To be continued...