Deviant Immortal of Uncanny Dao Chapter 232: Lion Dance
He was completely shocked when he found out that these dead sheep might be human.
But after the shock, new questions appeared in Li Huowang's mind.
"What are they worshipping? Who are they?" Li Huowang kept thinking about these two questions.
It is very necessary for him to figure out these two questions now, if because if this cult is still deep in this cave, then he should consider whether he should continue to risk it.
It's worth taking the risk for Hei Tai Sui, but not worth dying for.
After learning about this, Sun Baolu said, "Brother Li, this is not right, you look at the way the heads of sheep, cows and pigs are placed on the plate. They are placed upside down. These offerings are for the dead. from the sheep.”
"They're not worshipping....gods? They're worshiping these sheep?"
Li Huowang stood beside him with a frown, constantly switching back and forth between the tribute and the dead sheep.
"Is it... Supplying the Sheep God? Old Sun, do you have a Sheep God here in Qingqiu," Gouwa asked aside.
"Sheep are animals, why do we worship animals as gods? Qingqiu has no such rules."
When Li Huowang heard this, the various forces he had experienced quickly appeared in his mind.
The lecherous Buddha of Zhengde Temple, the suffering Baxu of Nestorianism, and the rotten Bodhisattva of Anci'an.
A flash of light suddenly flashed in his mind, and the words in his heart could not help but blurt out.
"I see, they're not worshipping these sheep, these sheep are just the tools they need to make the offerings appear, they're worshipping death, they're worshipping death itself!"
"What?" The others obviously didn't understand what Li Huowang was trying to say.
They don't understand, but Li Huowang understands
He stood on the giant cauldron and looked down at the sheep carcasses below again.
There are certain beings that have driven hundreds of people here, and are being turned into sheep by certain beings.
Some of the unsuccessful ones are thrown aside, while the successful ones are grouped together and killed at the same time.
And the moment these sheep died was the beginning of their worship. They did not worship the sheep, but worshipped the death of the sheep itself.
As the details were sorted out, he felt that he completely understood the behavioral logic of these existences at the moment.
The underground of Qingqiu is not only a mess of evil spirits, but also a religion that worships death!
What's even more outrageous is that Li Huowang doesn't even know whether the people who believe in this religion are people or something else.
From the previous experience, since they worship death, these things will definitely have some kind of ability related to death. Guan is just a simple association. Li Huowang knows how dangerous the other party is.
When he fully understood what this represented, Li Huowang became nervous and looked at the others around him.
"Let's go, you go out first, this is not a wicked problem!"
That's all, Li Huowang walked outside with the others, but only a few steps away. "Da~da~da~" The wood knocking sound suddenly sounded.
Li Huowang, startled in his heart, quickly grabbed the hilt of his sword and looked around at the darkness around him.
"Da~da~da~" The sound of the wood beating carried a certain melody and echoes from all directions. The overlapping echoes made Li Huowang completely unaware of where it came from.
I couldn't tell where the enemy was, so Li Huowang didn't dare to rush forward, for fear of bumping into the enemy.
Li Huowang gritted his teeth, his ears constantly moved slightly, and he used all his energy to identify the direction of the sound.
As the sound got closer, Li Huowang's keen sense of hearing finally came in handy, and he heard the direction of the sound.
"Found it! It's...on it!!"
Li Huowang quickly raised his head, looked at the dark upper end, and quickly raised the glowstone in his hand and threw it directly in the direction of the sound.
As the glowstone was firmly stuck between the cracks at the top. In an instant, a face that was bigger than the round table suddenly appeared in front of them through the green fluorescence.
It was a man's face with extremely flat features. His face was pale, his mouth was wide open, and two red and white pupils the size of lamp holes stared at Li Huowang below.
The back of the man's neck has no limbs or torso, only a long body like a caterpillar, and the white long body of mine is propped up by a large and small hand.
Li Huowang also found the source of the uninterrupted wood knocking sound, which came from his long barrel.
His strange voice made Li Huowang immediately recall what he saw at the Women's Mountain.
"This is the lion dance of the Lion Dance Palace? No, it's not a lion dance! There isn't a lion dance that doesn't wear a lion's head, but a flat, dead face?!"
"Is it them? Did they make the huge sacrifice ceremony just now? Are they not the Lion Dance Palace, but the Death Dance Palace?"
However, no matter what it was, Li Huowang couldn't take it as if he could not see it when he saw that big thing hanging on the top of the rock, so he decided to try it out first.
After deliberating for a moment, Li Huowang said slowly, "The masters of the Lion Dance Palace are polite in Xiaxuanyang. This time passing by the treasure land will never be offensive. It is true and there is a reason."
In the blink of an eye, Li Huowang immediately found a new reason.
"I need a black Tai Sui as a medicinal guide for alchemy. I heard that there is a precious treasure. I came to find it. If the masters can help me find one, I will thank you!"
Don't worry about how to thank him later, Li Huowang said that he's here anyway, and then we'll see how the other party responds.
Unexpectedly, the lion dance has been hanging upside down on the top, saying nothing, not expressing anything, like a stone lion hanging there.
"What does the other party mean? Could it be that because the lion dancers are all from Qingqiu, they don't understand what I'm saying?"
Li Huowang thought of this, turned his head and instructed Sun Baolu to speak to it again in Qingqiu dialect.
Just as Sun Baolu was talking, Li Huowang suddenly became tense. Feeling the danger, he subconsciously rushed to the left~IndoMTL.com~ But it was already too late to move, he just felt a pain in his back , the body was hit by a huge force and flew out.
"I was attacked and the lion on top was the bait!"
Li Huowang, who had figured it all out, slammed into the darkness. When he got up again and touched his body with his hands, he found that he was not injured.
"What's going on here?" Li Huowang touched his back next time, and when his fingers touched the "Da Qian Lu" under his skin, he realized that it was "Da Qian Lu" that blocked him just now. for a moment.
Although the process of embedding "Da Qian Lu" under the skin was very painful, but now I have an extra layer of armor on my back.
Li Huowang was overjoyed but quickly disappeared. Now he has nothing to worry about. He hurriedly leaned on crutches and rushed over there.
He saw something that attacked him. It was also another lion dance. The only difference from the lion dance on the ceiling was that its flat face was a black-eyed woman with a blood-red mouth!