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Chapter 811: Blood Jar


It seemed as if he was trying to say something to me, but he didn't say anything, and for a moment, I thought that Linzi was just pretending to be a show for others, but when he slashed my left wrist with a dagger, I finally gave up.

The wound was deep and painful, and the blood immediately flowed out, and immediately someone handed Linzi a ceramic jar, and he untied the rope from my left arm, and pressed my hand into the jar.

It turned out that the jar was filled with water so that my wounds would not heal and I could bleed all the time.

I saw a hint of relief and joy on Rinko's face, and he finally spoke, but I didn't expect him to scare me as soon as he spoke.

"Your blood is too precious."

Linzi sneered: "Qiangzi, thank you for fulfilling me." ” Hearing Linzi say this, I was really disappointed, I frowned and looked at him: "Fulfill you" He nodded, "Yes, this ceremony should have been completed a long time ago, at that time in my hometown, I didn't recognize my true mission, so it would be a big mistake, but now I can finally complete it."

Although you have to sacrifice your life, your death in exchange for it is a very remarkable thing, so you don't have to have any regrets. ” Linzi said it very naturally, as if he was telling a very correct and unquestionable thing.

He also said that it was fortunate that the ceremony was not completed at that time, otherwise it would have failed, but fortunately it was made up for today.

He said this just to show me one thing, he was going to kill me, and the place where I died, for the sake of the evil witch, maybe I could become a hero in the history of the Six Mangjiao I looked at him and couldn't say a word for a long time, how did a person become like this, his worldview, outlook on life and values have been completely changed.

"So, your parents were right to sacrifice you as a human sacrifice in the first place," I asked him.

Linzi was stunned for a moment, revealing an incredible expression: "Who said that they were going to sacrifice me, they were saving me" "Are you fucking crazy with a donkey kicking in the brain, you know what you're talking about, no, you know" I couldn't bear it anymore and yelled at him like crazy, and I could hear my roar echoing throughout the altar.

The people in the audience immediately showed a look of disgust, bared their teeth, and wanted to immediately break my body into ten thousand pieces and punish me for blaspheming the "Lake God and Evil Witch".

Linzi was very calm, he looked at me calmly, "I'm not crazy, my parents are really saving me." ” "Hmph.

Save" I couldn't help but laugh.

He looked disappointed at me, especially like a teacher looking at a student who was not angry, as if I was a poor student who never knew how to improve.

I decided to tell him what I knew.

"You may have been deceived, or you may have really believed in your so-called mission, but what I want to tell you is how this scar on your eyebrow came about."

I stared into his eyes, Linzi tilted his head and pouted, and he adjusted his stance, ready to listen to my "gibberish".

"When you were still in your infancy, your parents took you to the basement of our hospital administration building, which is the room with glasses, and they wanted to kill you there, but in the end they didn't do it, only the scar on your face, they really wanted to" "That's enough."

Linzi interrupted me rudely, "Don't preach here, even if what you say is true, I know why they did it, but you only see the surface." ” His words left me speechless, and I suddenly felt powerless, the feeling that no matter how hard you try, you won't change something.

"Hadron, one day you will understand me."

His face gave me a frenzy that I hated.

I took a sip on the ground, and this mouthful of spat came out, feeling like I had exhausted the last bit of strength, and Linzi no longer needed to hold my arm.

I didn't say a word to Linzi again, disappointed, sad, I don't know how to describe this feeling.

If he was forced to do something, I can understand and forgive him, but now he has completely lost his judgment, and he is no different from these crazy people under the stone platform.

Linzi didn't care about anything with me, just concentrated on holding the jar, as if he was still thinking about something, he said a word, and the people in the audience followed suit.

As the blood in my body continued to drain, I began to feel a little drifty, as if the soul was about to be withdrawn, and strangely, the initial feeling of dizziness and cold sweat gradually disappeared, and I did not feel any pain, but some indescribable pleasure.

Listening to those people shouting slogans brainlessly, I suddenly wanted to laugh, I felt like a bunch of little puppets, all empty skins without souls.

It wasn't until later that Xiaoxue explained to me that this slight pleasure was also caused by excessive blood loss, and there was a special explanation in medicine, but unfortunately I couldn't remember the terms she said.

At this time, I still had a remnant of my brain to know that I would not just die, because they would roast me alive after they had drained my blood, and the old jailer had already told me about it.

These perverted, twisted people may also think that my "sacrifice" is the blessing of evil witches, and will compete to eat my flesh.

Vaguely, I saw that Linzi had taken the jar away, and the heavy jar was already filled with a lot of my blood.

Linzi walked to the blue silk coffin, which I guessed was Qin Haiying's poisonous corpse.

At that moment, I suddenly understood something.

If Linzi wants to resurrect the evil witch, he needs to use Qin Haiying's poisonous corpse, as well as the blue liquid in my blood, and Linzi's parents did the same before, but in the end we escaped.

Just now, Linzi said that even if they killed me at that time, they wouldn't have succeeded, probably because there was no blue liquid in my blood at that time.

And the reason why Linzi's parents chose me in the first place is very simple, that is, because I have inexplicably grown that kind of pattern on my arm, which can bring people back to life, and can also resurrect evil witches.

Probably because of these patterns, I can completely absorb those blue liquids without any rejection.

Suddenly, there was a "clang" sound, and something shattered.

I opened my eyes groggily, and my head cleared up a lot, and I found that the jar in Linzi's hand had slipped to the ground.

I don't know if I'm wrong, there seems to be a hint of a smile hidden on Linzi's shocked and angry face, I must be wrong, how could he laugh, because the blood jar was shattered.

Someone threw a stone from a distance, which hit Linzi's wrist, and his wrist was really weak, and as soon as his hands were loosened, the jar shattered.

The people in the audience have already fried the pot.

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