Deviant Immortal of Uncanny Dao

When he found out that these dead sheep might have become human, he was completely shocked.

But after the shock, a new question appeared in Li Huowang's mind.

"What do they worship? 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 this cult is still deep in the cave, then he should consider whether he should continue to risk it.

It's worth taking the risk for Hei Tai Sui, but it's not worth dying for.

After learning 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, and these offerings are for these dead sheep. provided."

"They're not worshiping.... gods? They're worshiping these sheep?"

Li Huowang, frowning, stood beside him, 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 **** in Qingqiu?" Gouwa asked aside.

"Sheep are animals, why do we worship animals as gods? Qingqiu doesn't have this rule."

After hearing this, Li Huowang quickly presented the various forces he had experienced in his mind.

The lewd 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 understand, they are not worshiping these sheep, these sheep are just the props that they need to realize the appearance of the worshiped objects. They are worshiping death, and they are worshiping 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 corpses below again.

There are certain beings that have driven hundreds of people here, and are being turned into sheep by certain beings.

Some who didn't succeed were thrown aside, while those who succeeded were 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 themselves.

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 thing that believes in this religion is a human being or something else.

Judging 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.

After fully understanding what this represented, Li Huowang became nervous, and he looked at the others around him.

"Let's go, you go out first, this is not an evil problem!"

After all, Li Huowang took the others to the outside, but he just walked a few steps. "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 came from all directions with a certain melody and echoes. The overlapping echoes made Li Huowang have no idea where it came from.

Unable to tell where the enemy was, Li Huowang didn't dare to rush forward at all, for fear of colliding with 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.

There are no limbs or torso behind the man's neck, only a long body like a caterpillar, and the white long body of mine is propped up by one hand.

Li Huowang also found the source of the uninterrupted wood knocking sound, which came from his long barrel body.

His strange voice made Li Huowang immediately recall what he saw in the Women's Mountain.

"This is the lion dance of the Lion Dance Palace? No, it's not a lion dance! There is no lion dance with 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 ignore it when he saw the big thing hanging on the top of the rock, so he decided to try it out first.

After deliberating for a while, Li Huowang spoke slowly, "Masters of the Lion Dance Palace, you are being polite in Xiaxuanyang. This time you will never offend when you pass by the treasure land. It is true and there is a reason."

In the blink of an eye, Li Huowang immediately found a new reason.

"My alchemy needs a black Taisui one as a medicine guide. 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 was here anyway, and then it depends on how the other party responds.

Unexpectedly, the lion dance has been hanging upside down on the top, saying nothing, saying nothing, like a stone lion hanging there.

"What does the other party mean? Is it because the lion dancers are all from Qingqiu, so they don't understand what I'm saying?"

Thinking of this, Li Huowang 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~www.wuxiamtl.com~ But it was already too late to move, he just felt a pain in his back, The body was knocked out by a huge force.

"I was attacked, and the lion on top was the bait!"

Having figured out all this, Li Huowang slammed into the darkness, and when he got up again and touched his body with his hands, he found that he was not injured.

"This... what's going on?" Li Huowang touched his back next time, and when his fingers touched the "Daqianlu" under his skin, he realized that it was the "Daqianlu" that blocked it for him just now.

Although the process of embedding "Da Qianlu" under the skin was very painful, but now I have an extra layer of thick armor on my back.

Li Huowang was overjoyed but quickly disappeared. Now he can't care about it. 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!