The fierce sword is really here to sacrifice! After he took out all the food he had prepared for Qian Qian, Qian Qian found that under the huge backpack there was a very formal sacrificial robe, which was red, and what was left was two extremely thick and long white candles, as well as a peachwood sword. {with}{dream} щ{suimеng][lā}

Thanks to the big backpack of the fierce sword, such a long peachwood sword was put in, and Qian Qian didn't even notice it. On her birthday, she took her all the way to the barren mountains and mountains to worship? Qian Qian didn't think that the fierce sword was a whim.

"Is it your firm's business?" 7788 also thought it was very strange, it observed the tumbling energy restlessness for a long time, and found that even if the energy fluctuations of the spring water were very strong, it only circulated according to a fixed law, and there seemed to be no danger of rushing out.

Business? But it's strange, the orthodox Taoist disciples are the Taoists, and if they take over the sacrificial work, they are generally the Daoist priests, and if the Daoist can't suppress the formation, they need Qian Qian, a special eight-character station priest, and the fierce sword generally rarely participates in the sacrifice.

"I'll just look at it?" Qian Qian stared at the sacrificial robe and asked, "Are you sure?" I've never seen you perform a sacrifice, and I thought you wouldn't. ”

"Although I have been reincarnated, I am still a demon spirit." The fierce sword glanced at the sacrificial robe lightly: "I stand on the altar, and I attract those things more than those tributes." ”

"That'...... Why don't you preside over the priesthood tonight? Qian Qian asked with some uncertainty: "We are here to sacrifice, you are so special, what if you attract strange things and swallow you in one bite." ”

"It's not a wild festival." The fierce sword pointed to the pool and waterfall on the side: "I'm here to sacrifice the spring." You can't replace me. Don't worry, this place is lonely and ghosts don't dare to come, don't you find it very clean? They don't dare to come, they will be swallowed by this yin spring, and they will never come out again. ”

"Yin Spring?" Qian Qian has never heard of this term: "Do you mean that this spring water is yin?" ”

"The underground is the Yin vein." The fierce sword handed a few cold buns to Qian Qian's hand: "You don't know it, and you don't need to know." Let's eat, let's make do with it today, I also wanted to prepare something to eat for you in the city, but I had a fight with my brother and forgot about it. This is bought in the town, I don't like to eat a little, and we will go back tomorrow. ”..

"I'm not a picky eater." Qian Qian took the simple plastic bag, took a cold bun and stuffed it in his mouth.

"Nonsense." The fierce sword smiled: "My brother said that you are the most picky eater, but you can usually tolerate it, and you don't say anything you don't like to eat." I don't know how that guy found out about your picky eater, I don't even see it. ”

Every time he noticed...... Qian Qian didn't speak, pinched the bun and lowered his head silently. She swallowed the small bun in her hand in a few bites, and when she reached out for another one, she found that the fierce sword had not eaten.

"Why don't you eat it?" Qian Qian asked, "Is there not enough food to bring?" ”

"I can't eat, but I'm meditating and purifying, and I'm going to sacrifice at night." The fierce sword shook his head: "It's all for you." After a full meal, the sacrificial meeting collided with the Yin Spring. ”

It also makes sense. Sometimes the officiating priest will starve for a major sacrifice. However, this kind of starvation is generally done by the Taoist chief, and he said that Qian Qian is a child, and he should not grow up if he doesn't eat. In fact, Qian Qian grew to more than 1.6 meters at the age of seventeen, and he never grew up in the next few years, and it was useless to eat enough.

7788 seems to be very interested in this yin spring, and has not paid much attention to Qian Qian all afternoon, and has been looking at the strange spring water with great interest.

Qian Qian and the fierce sword waited together until the evening, the crescent moon was not bright, the surroundings were pitch black, the environment was very quiet, only the sound of the waterfall roaring in Qian Qian's ears.

Qian Qian originally felt a little drowsy when he heard the sound of water flowing in his ears, but somehow, he just felt that the surrounding environment was a little strange. She reacted for a while before she remembered that the surroundings were so quiet, except for the sound of the water, there was not even the sound of insects.

"7788," Qian Qian grabbed the little friend who was still studying the spring: "There is not even a single insect song around." Where are the bugs and animals? ”

"That's it during the day." 7788 little paw spread: "You just found out?" The reaction is also too slow. There are no animals here, no bugs, and the nearest bug is a kilometer away. ”

"No living creatures?" Qian Qian: "This spring water is so powerful? Scaring away all the living creatures around you? ”

"You're racist again!" 7788 pouted at Qian with a disgusted face: "Do you have any consciousness as a Tianqi monster?" Aren't plants living creatures? Aren't you, Maeda Qi, and the former ginkgo next to you, both living creatures? Aren't all the flowers and trees around all living creatures? ”

"Don't lift the bar!" Qian Qian frowned: "I just want to ask now, there are no insects and small animals around, is it because of this spring water." ”

"It should be." 7788 nodded: "Animals are more sensitive to the fluctuations of their energy bodies than humans, and the yin qi of the spring water is very heavy, and the fluctuations are very strong, and the small animals and small insects around them should be able to feel it." ”

Yin Spring...... Qian Qian frowned, staring at the waterfall even more suspiciously. Is it really okay to fluctuate so strongly and be exposed for a long time?

At about nine o'clock in the evening, the fierce sword stood up and put on the fiery red robe. He was very beautiful, wearing a fiery red robe and standing in the moonlight, which was quite a bit of bewitching beauty. The sword chose a flat stone very close to the spring waterfall and placed two long sticks of white ash on fire.

It was very close to the waterfall, and the splashing water was like fog and rain, wetting the hair of the fierce sword, but miraculously, the candlelight of the white ash flickering was very good near the waterfall, emitting a warm orange light, as if the splashing water around it had no effect on it.

Having prepared the candles, the sword returned to the tent, pulled out a mahogany sword and a thick-looking paper roll from his backpack, and then returned to the spring to begin the sacrifice.

The sacrificial method of the fierce sword is very special, he did not prepare a sacrifice, but just stood by the flickering candlelight, holding the peachwood sword in his right hand, and shaking off the paper scroll in his hand with his left hand.

Qian Qian found out that the thick paper scroll turned out to be a sacrificial text, a super long sacrificial text, written on a long piece of rice paper in small block letters, and it was five or six meters long when it was shaken open.

Standing in front of the waterfall, as if he had not prepared anything, the fierce sword began to read aloud the sacrificial text written in classical Chinese. He didn't read very fast, but the tone was very imposing, Qian Qian listened quietly at first, and she suddenly found that the flow of the waterfall seemed to be responding to the fierce sword, and it responded rhythmically with the ups and downs of his voice.

The fierce sword stood upright like this and recited the sacrificial text, occasionally waving the peach wood sword in his hand, which didn't look like a formal sacrificial prayer at all, but Qian Qian just felt that the roar of the waterfall seemed to be gradually weakening.