18 Blood Sacrifice
18 Blood Sacrifice
Fu Su was in a trance, and Xiang Hongyi ordered someone to bring an iron box.
Everyone looked sideways, trying to see what was inside.
Xiang Hongyi opened the iron box, and saw a maroon flag lying inside, with some strange incantations on the flag, which looked strangely tight.
Xiang Hongyi took the flag in his hand and said:
"This is the Devil's Cult's Evocation Banner. I was lucky. I saw elders use it when I was young, so I know a thing or two. It's just that I'm incapable of breaking the spell on it."
Hua Yuanji, who was sitting on the side, took the flag with a smile, waved it casually in his hand, and then said to Xiang Hongyi with a funny face: "Brother Xiang, don't worry too much, this spell is so weird, it's just a flag to summon souls." , even if there is anything, so many of us are afraid that the defeated army will win the Blood Demon Sect?"
Xiang Hongyiwen stroked his mustache thoughtfully, and after a while he sighed slightly: "This old man is worrying too much, so let's act as planned. Tomorrow you will set up a soul summoning array at Xiangfu's ancestral hall!"
"it is good!"
"Xiang Patriarch is wise!"
"This time, I am determined to eradicate that demon sect!"
.......
Hearing everyone's rhetoric, Fusu secretly shook his head.
Looking at the iron box that had refilled the summoning flag, his eyes narrowed slightly.
The incantation on it is not complicated, but a few words:
The soul is a sacrifice, the blood and bones are a libation, waiting for the return of the Lord
blood sacrifice....
After the discussion was over, everyone dispersed one after another. Everyone was happy, looking forward to tomorrow's soul-calling formation, planning to jump into the ranks of famous cultivators in one fell swoop.
Fusu was about to leave with Xiangyang, but he heard Xiang Hongyi say:
"Su Er, you stay here"
Xiang Yang looked at him, nodded clearly, turned and left the hall.
At this time, there were only Fu Su and Xiang Hongyi in the main hall of Nuo University, and there was a heavy silence.
After a long time, Xiang Hongyi breathed a sigh of relief, and said to Fusu:
"Su Er, tomorrow morning, take Yang Er to the Taihe Temple in the west of the city to stay for a few days. The abbot of the Taihe Temple has a little friendship with Weifu, so you can stay at ease."
Fusu was startled when he heard the words, and looked at Hongyi suspiciously.
After all, he was getting old, and Xiang Hongyi had gray hair on his temples, and fine wrinkles around his eyes. There was a loving smile on his weather-beaten face, and he looked at him with love and worry.
"Although this summoning array is not difficult, it's just that it's an evil thing with a heavy yin energy. Su'er is young, so it's better to avoid it."
Fusu stared blankly at Xiang Hongyi, forgot to speak for a moment.
he knows...
He knows that the spiritual circle is dangerous...
"Su'er, don't worry, you know what you're doing as a father."
Fusu looked at Xiang Hongyi, nodded, and then he heard himself say:
"it is good"
Xiangfu tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.
Fu Su walked out of the main hall, but saw Xiang Yang standing quietly in front of the door, looking ahead without saying a word, and didn't know what he was thinking.
Hearing footsteps, he smiled and looked towards Fusu.
"master!"
Fusu looked at the innocent and bright smile on Xiangyang's face, and also smiled. He walked over, took his little hand, and said with a smile: "Let's go."
The two just held hands like this, and walked towards Taohuaju step by step.
Xiangfu tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.
When passing by Xiang's ancestral hall, Fusu stopped and raised his head slightly to look at the roof.
Xiang Yang followed his gaze, and saw under the moonlight, a brown-red flag was being planted on the roof of Xiang Fu's Ancestral Hall, which was fluttering in the evening wind.
Xiang Yang frowned slightly, he didn't like the feeling of this flag.
Seeing Fusu started to move forward again, Xiang Yang hurriedly followed.
He looked at the two holding hands tightly, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and the joy in his eyes could not be concealed.
After returning to Peach Blossom Residence, Fusu let go of his men, and the two said good night and then went to their respective rooms.
Seeing that Fusu had disappeared from sight, Xiang Yang turned around and walked into the house.
As soon as he walked into the room, he saw a white dumpling trying to pounce on him.
Xiang Yang quickly caught him and held him in his arms.
Not entangled in the pet bag for a day, now seeing the little master coming back, he refuses to leave no matter what, entangled him, whimpering and groaning.
Xiang Yang sighed, patted a bunch of curly hair on top of its head, and then sat down at the table with him in his arms.
The Xiangyang room is neatly arranged, clean and tidy, without too many decorations. At this time, it is late at night, and there is only one lamp for lighting, making it even more quiet.
Xiang Yang put it down and took out a delicate box from the cabinet.
Seeing that he took out something, Buzhuan thought he was going to play with it, so he rushed towards it happily.
Xiang Yang was taken aback, quickly placed the box on top, and said, "Don't make trouble"
Seeing that Xiangyang didn't play with it, and was still aggressive with it, Buzhuan groaned aggrieved twice, twisted his buttocks and ran into the pet bag by himself.
Xiangyang couldn't bear to see the appearance of not being wronged, but he saw that it was playing happily in the soul pet bag after a while.
Putting his eyes back on the box with peach blossoms carved in his hand, Xiang Yang took out the little paper figurine given to him by Fusu in Fan Mushan before from his bosom.
Gently smooth out the creases that were accidentally made, then carefully put it into the box, close the box, lock it with a lock, and put it back in place.
Xiangyang's life is very regular, and it's time to go to bed, but tonight he always feels a little restless in his heart and has no sleepiness.
After pondering for a while, Xiang Yang pushed the door open and walked slowly to the Taolin.
The moonlight is just right at this time, and the bright and bright peach blossoms are even more quiet and beautiful under the shadow of the moonlight.The evening wind blows, bringing with it the fragrance of peach blossoms.
Suddenly there was a small voice in my ears, and the fragrance of flowers was mixed with a faint fragrance of wine.
Fu Su followed the sound and walked.
Under the moonlight, Fusu was lying on a tree with one hand on his head, staring at the night sky obsessively, holding a jug of wine in his arms, his often cunning eyes were slightly absent-minded at this moment, revealing With mourning that he doesn't understand, the breeze blows, and the sleeves of his clothes flutter.
He walked gently to the tree and sat down slowly against the tree.
In the peach forest, he was lying on a tree, drinking wine, staring at the starry sky, recalling the joys and sorrows of the past.
He sat under the tree, looking at the same starry sky with him, silently waiting.
That night, Fusu drank a lot of wine, and the wine was so sad that he finally didn't feel the taste.
That night, Xiang Yang counted silently, how much wine he drank, and his silent sighs.
but said yes
For a moment, for a lifetime
...
Xiang Yang just leaned against the tree like this, gradually falling asleep at some point.
Suddenly there was a slight coldness on his face, Xiang Yang opened his eyes hazily, but saw snow in the sky, who knows when, it was snowing in June.
Xiang Yang stretched out his hand to catch a snowflake, he looked at the water-stained snowflake in his palm and murmured softly:
"Snowing"
Xiang Yang withdrew his hand, only then did he notice that he was covered with a red coat.
He was startled, quickly got up from the ground, looked up at the tree.
没 人
"What are you looking at?"
The familiar laughing and teasing voice came from behind, and Xiang Yang looked back.
is the master
Fusu looked at Xiang Yang's dazed look, smiled helplessly, walked up to him, tapped his forehead with the jade fan, and said regretfully:
"Oh, my apprentice is stupid"
After regaining his composure, Xiang Yang rubbed his nose resentfully, and said, "Not at all."
Fusu took it from his hands with a smile, and said, "It's snowing, go and change into thick clothes, we're going out today."
Go out?
Xiang Yang looked at Fu Su suspiciously, isn't there going to be a soul-calling ceremony today?
"What are you doing stupidly, go quickly"
Fusu patted Xiangyang helplessly.
"it is good!"
Xiang Yang smoothed the messy hair, and was about to walk into the house.
"Take the important things, we're going out for a while."
Watching Xiangyang enter the room, Fusu turned around and looked at the white snow dancing in the sky.
It was June at this time, the strangeness under the snow, the snow in June, and the disorder of the natural laws often indicated natural disasters and man-made disasters.
Fusu walked into the peach grove, looked at the peach blossoms stained with crystal snowflakes, raised his hand, gently folded a peach branch, and put it into the storage bag.
Not long after, Xiang Yangbian came out of the house and came to Fusu's side.
Fusu smiled at him: "Let's go."
Xiang Yang nodded, followed behind him to Xiang Hongyi's wing.
Along the way, the maids and servants were busy coming in and out, seeing Su Yang and the two of them, they smiled respectfully and said hello.
Fusu also smiled and nodded towards them.
"Master"
Uncle Fu instructed the young man to move things, and when he saw Fusu, he called out lovingly.
Fusu saw Uncle Fu also walking towards him.
"Fuber, what are you doing?"
Fu Bo smiled, let the boys go down first, and took out an oil paper bag from his pocket.
"Little old man, I heard from the master that the young master will take Xiaoyang to live in Taihe Temple for a few days. After all, Taihe Temple is a place for monks to practice, I am afraid that the young master will not get used to it, so the villain let my old lady stay overnight I made the young master's favorite almond paste, and the young master will eat some when he gets hungry, don't eat the whole meal like before, be careful of toothache."
Fusu took the oil paper bag and smiled at Uncle Fu:
"Understood, Fu Bomo wants to expose my shortcomings. The almond paste made by my aunt is the best. Please, Fu Bo, thank you for me.
Fu Bo smiled kindly, and took out another oil paper bag and handed it to Xiang Yang: "Xiao Yang is not picky, these are also some snacks, the old lady picks up what you usually eat, and it always suits your appetite."
Xiang Yang took the oil paper bag, and thanked Fu Bo with slightly red eyes.
Uncle Fu lovingly patted his head, and said: "Yangyang is a good boy, he is obedient and sensible, you have to watch the young master when you go out, otherwise something bad will happen."
Fusu: …….
After explaining, Uncle Fu hurriedly said: "Master and Madam are still waiting for you, hurry up."
Fu Su nodded, said good, and continued walking forward with Xiang Yang.
Looking at Uncle Fu who was busy again from the corner of his eye, Fu Su squeezed the greased paper in his hand, but he didn't say anything in the end.
When he came to the door of the wing room, Fusu called out, "Mother, Daddy, the baby is coming in." Then he opened the door and walked in.
Xiang Shi and Xiang Hongyi were sitting at the table, when they saw them, they happily asked someone to call them over.
"Is everything packed?"
Xiang Hongyi asked in a deep voice.
Fusu nodded towards him: "I have brought everything."
Xiang Hongyi gently stopped Xiang Shi, and said softly, "Madam, it's getting late."
Xiang Shi nodded, looked at Fu Su and Xiang Yang, and said, "Su Er, Yang Er, this trip to Taihe Temple, don't make trouble."
Fusu nodded with a smile.
Xiang Shi added: "Su'er has grown up, she must take good care of herself and Yang'er."
Fusu looked at Xiang's flushed eyes, his expression was a little dim, after a while, he said:
"Mother... you and Su Er go to Taihe Temple together"
Xiang Shi was startled, stroked his head with a smile, and said softly: "Mother wants to accompany your father."
Hearing the words, Xiang Hongyi tightened his hand holding Xiang Shi slightly, and looked at Xiang Shi with love and pity on his face.
Fusu looked at the happy posture of the two, raised the corners of his mouth, and said with a smile:
"it is good"
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