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184,184 bad words(2/2)

Zou Liang and Lin Yehuo both glared at Zhao Pu - The dog provoked you and wanted to eat that thing?!

Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang were also very angry, but they still endured it and listened to what he continued.

"Do you know how the main god is selected in the sacrificial ceremony of Shanshen Palace?" Jiang Wanglou asked.

Both Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang look at him - how to choose?

"During the sacrificial ceremony, a large amount of blood needs to be used to water the sacred tree so that the tree will grow. The sacred tree will emit a rotting smell, attracting birds, and finally a blood-red, fist-sized, skull will grow on the top of the tree.

A fruit in the shape of a fruit. The chosen one climbs to the top of the tree, picks the fruit and takes it, and it will glow... Once the fruit is eaten, in addition to a great increase in power, the person's temperament will also change drastically, or just

All that's left is the evil side in my heart." Jiang Wanglou said as he took out a stack of drawings.

"This is some information about the Mountain God Palace that I have collected over the years."

Zhan Zhao reached out and took it, opened it and frowned.

Bai Yutang also took a look. These papers depicted a large number of horrific scenes during human sacrifice.

Ke Zhanzhao and Bai Yutang had seen those murals in the altar. The murals handed down from the Shanshen Palace were not only not bloody at all, but even had a very sacred and solemn feeling. Especially when I just witnessed the mountain god tree rising from the ground with its mechanism opened.

The scene is shocking, and the tree is also quite beautiful...

In the eyes of the two of them, these paintings were not like the style of Shanshen Palace, but more like those in the evil books in the room of Jiang Wanglou's old house.

At this time, the Tianzun behind the screen began to act up again... After so many years, not only the types of those annoying Jianghu people have not changed, but the tricks they use and the words they say have not changed at all.

He remembered clearly that many people in the world said the same thing about the Demon Palace and Yin Hou back then. They said that the Demon Palace was the most evil existence in the world, and that Yin Hou was a murderous and heart-eating demon. Many books and picture albums were circulated outside, saying

This is evidence that the Demon Palace cannibalizes people...



At this time, the legendary big devil who could "eat people" was stroking the little golden python in the yard.

After digesting the food, the little golden python was probably full, so it began to harass the little fourth son who was carefully drawing the map. It leaned towards the drawing paper in front of the little fourth son, and its tail even touched the inkstone. When it flicked, a black mark was left on the rice paper.

"Hey!" The fourth son quickly grabbed the snake's tail and put it in the pen wash to rinse it.

The little golden python simply swam into the brush wash, and the water rippled out and sprinkled everywhere. The fourth child hurriedly rescued the drawing paper that had just been traced.

Yin Hou quickly picked up the troublesome python.

The fourth child held rice paper in one hand and a writing brush in the other, poking the little golden python, "Why are you so naughty..."

Halfway through the words, the fourth boy suddenly stopped moving, tilted his head, and stared at the sheepskins on the table.

Yin Hou took a handkerchief and tried to wipe the water off the sheepskin, but was stopped by the fourth son.

The fourth boy put down his rice paper and brushes, picked up a piece of sheepskin, and held it up to the sun.

Yin Hou and the Demon King also stared.

The little fourth child studied for a while, then spread the sheepskin on the table, soaked it with a piece of rice paper, and began to rub the sheepskin. As a result, after the sheepskin maps were wet, many patterns that were not there before appeared, and these patterns could be

Simply pieced together.

"The bright line is just a cover-up, the hidden line is the real thing!" The demon king stretched out his hand, touched the little golden python that had balled up in Yin Hou's hand, and praised it for its ability.

The fourth child quickly put together these five pictures.

Yin Hou and Demon King took a closer look and nodded, "I see..."
Chapter completed!
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