When hearing the words "living sacrifice",

Yoshino Koji trembled all over.

He struggled frantically, but because he was bound by the rope, he could only writhe like a maggot.

He wanted to yell, but only a whining sound came from his throat.

boom!

A stick came over and hit Yoshino Koji on the head.

Yoshino Koji's eyes darkened and he fell down.

I do not know how long it has been.

Koji Yoshino opened his eyes, and there was a woman who had passed out on top of him.

He twisted a few times, wanting to leave, but the prison van was full of people, and there was no room to move.

Some of these people were tied up with ropes, some had their hamstrings cut off, and some were hung with iron hooks.

"dying, dying, dying"

A girl next to her lowered her head and repeated this sentence nervously.

She didn't dare to speak too loudly, and she didn't dare to cry, because it would attract the samurai, and when the time came, it would be another violent beating, or something even more terrible.

The woman who was on top of him was lucky to escape because of her ugliness.

but,

Who is lucky to be locked in this prison car?

human sacrifice

These sacrifices are destined to die after all.

Yoshino Koji looked away from these people and began to think about his own situation.

My head still hurts badly, my shoulders hurt, and my mouth hurts too.

The arrow was still in his shoulder.

He knew that it wasn't that the two warriors were kind, but that they needed living sacrifices.

When the arrow is pulled out, there will be a lot of blood, and if it is not handled properly, he will die.

And what they need is a living person.

Thinking of this, Yoshino Hiroshi was ashamed.

The prison car was still moving forward, and there were rocks and potholes on the road, so it was very bumpy.

Koji Yoshino felt that the skeleton of his whole body was about to be torn apart.

Enduring the severe pain in his body, he turned his head with difficulty and looked around.

The place that catches the eye is the forest covered with snow.

It's not winter now, near Edo, the only place with snow is Mount Fushi.

It seems that the place of sacrifice should be on the mountain.

Koji Yoshino has been to this mountain before, but in the past, the road on the mountain was very narrow, but now, it can accommodate three carriages in parallel.

Even such a wide road seems very crowded.

The mountain road is full of people.

The prison cars, connected end to end, lined up from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain.

From time to time, a warrior galloped past.

A hundred years after the cataclysm, overseas trade was blocked, energy was exhausted, and the scientific and technological products in the land of Japan almost disappeared.

Yoshino Koji once saw a scrapped "car" and heard from the old man that after adding gasoline, it could run with heavy loads, faster than the strongest war horse.

It's a pity that Dongying has long since lost its "gasoline".

That "car" was also taken away by Daming, and after being melted down, it was forged into many swords.

From some dilapidated history books, Yoshino Koji knew the history of Dongying.

He knew that today's Dongpu has retreated to the dark era of the shogunate.

Moreover, due to the appearance of a large number of monsters and ghosts, Japan is even darker than the Shogunate era.

Human life is cheaper than worthless.

Even if he settled down in Edo, he could not escape the fate of being controlled and slaughtered at will.

Living is so difficult, maybe death is the relief.

Thinking of this, it seems that it is not so unacceptable to be a sacrificial person.

Yoshino Koji comforted himself so much, the pain in his body seemed to have eased a lot.

Fatigue and drowsiness struck, eyelids became heavy, Yoshino Koji gradually fell asleep.

And at the end of the road, on the top of Mount Fushi, a huge altar has been built.

The altar was surrounded by void, and dense figures of gods emerged.

Dongying, long x.

Space is torn apart.

A figure appeared in the void of the sea.

Looking at the east, he tore the space ahead again and walked into it.

After doing this seven or eight times, I finally saw land.

He came out of the void and landed on the ground.

In his memory, this is an open and prosperous park.

However, due to years of disrepair, it is covered with weeds.

From time to time, wild animals appeared in the waist-deep grass.

The prosperity of the past no longer exists.

He released his divine sense, covering the entire port.

After a while, go forward.

Came to a bush.

With a thought, the grass burned and turned into ashes, revealing the broken stele below.

"Long x Peace Park"

When these Japanese characters appeared,

Puffs of white smoke rose around.

The white smoke continued to spread around, and the temperature on the ground also rose sharply.

Flames rose up, and the high temperature distorted the surrounding air.

A figure walked out of these flames.

There are old people, there are children, there are women, and there are men.

Their bodies were burning with flames, their skin festered and oozing with pus.

Some people were scorched black, their faces were melted, and their facial features could not be seen.

These people, or rather, these dead souls, crooked and howling, came towards this foreigner.

The resentment on them was as strong as substance.

And behind them, a huge mushroom cloud of resentment was rising.

"14 resentful spirits."

Li Xiang looked at the dense crowd of resentful spirits, shook his head, and said:

"What is there to complain about?"

"Compared to those dead souls in Kyushu, you have no right to resent."

As he spoke, the Son of Heaven Sword was condensed in his hand, and he struck out with a single stroke.

The gate of the nether world opens where the sword edge passes.

Countless evils poured out from the boundary gate.

Running towards the 14 resentful spirits like a tide.

These vengeful spirits sensed the danger and fled in all directions.

But was caught by more and more powerful ghosts, bound with soul chains, dragged, and entered the gate of the netherworld.

It only took less than half an hour.

These 14 resentful spirits were all captured and sent to the underworld.

Li Xiang put away the Son of Heaven Sword and looked up at the huge mushroom cloud formed by resentment.

"Self-inflicted"

He walked forward, into the half-abandoned port city.

Li Xiang walked slowly towards the towering buildings on the mountainside.

After a while, tens of thousands of people rushed down from the mountainside.

Among them, more than 3000 were dressed in samurai clothes.

At the front are 300 knights, dressed in samurai armor, with swords on their waists, majestic and majestic.

Li Xiang didn't look at these knights and the warriors behind them.

His eyes fell on the halfway up the mountain, in the resplendent temple, and said:

"I'm going to Gaotianyuan, you can lead the way."

The voice fell.

The mushroom cloud of resentment turned into a giant grimace, attacking Li Xiang.

With a wave of Li Xiang's hand, the giant grimace was blown away.

More than 300 knights in armor began to charge.

Then there are more than 3000 warriors behind.

But the next moment.

Li Xiang's figure disappeared from the spot.

Appeared above the temple halfway up the mountain.

Step down.

The resplendent and magnificent temple collapsed in an instant, revealing the spider's lair inside.

Li Xiang looked at the shivering bride in the spider's lair, and asked, "Do you know how to get to Gaotianyuan?"

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