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The monk frowned, listened to me for a while, and then said with a serious expression, "I estimate that they will quicken their pace!"
"If sacrificing forty-nine lives, it indeed requires seven days of refining, but if sacrificing eighty-one lives, it only needs five days!"
"I estimate that at this moment, they have already gathered eighty people, waiting to make the sacrifice. And you are the last one to be sacrificed!"
"Hurry, get ready, we're going now!" The monk rolled up his robe and said.
I was stunned, "What should I do?"
The monk glanced at me, bit his finger, and dropped a drop of blood on my forehead, then drew a very complex spell.
"This talisman can block three attacks! Remember, do not stray too far from me."
I nodded.
When we arrived at the village chief's house, the monk and I searched front and back, but didn't find anyone.
"Did we guess wrong?" I asked.
The monk shook his head. "No, I can smell it. There's a lingering scent of alchemy materials in this room!"
With that, the monk walked over to a painting.
In a small village, who would pay attention to these things?
Uncovering that painting, there was actually a hidden compartment. The monk pushed down the hidden compartment, and a big hole appeared on the ground, leading straight underground!
The village chief actually dug a passage underground!
The monk lifted his robe and walked into the dark alley.
"Please be careful, kind sir!"
I walked along the wall and replied, "Okay."
After walking for a while, the path ahead gradually widened.
In my heart, I also knew that we were about to arrive!
As the brightness in front of us increased, the full view of the ground also appeared before our eyes.
In front of them is a huge elixir stove! And the Taoist and the village chief are standing in one place at the moment. Around the elixir stove, there is a circle filled with bound people, who should be the eighty people about to be sacrificed!
My parents are also among them. When they saw me, they immediately shouted, "Qiwa'er, quickly save our parents. Our parents know that you are the most filial." There was a fake smile on my parents' faces, as if at this moment I was their savior.
I didn't respond. The Taoist heard their voices, turned around, and saw me, then smiled and said, "Ah, the last ingredient has come to us on its own!" The village chief also stroked his beard and looked at me greedily.
The monk, wearing a kasaya, stepped forward and said, "Amitabha, could the benefactor please let them go? Good, good." The Taoist snorted coldly, "Where did this bald donkey come from, daring to meddle in my business!" Then he rushed forward at top speed.
The monk sighed, "In that case, don't blame me." The Taoist scattered a handful of talisman papers around the monk. "Let's see how you can get out! These are binding talismans! No matter how capable you are, you won't be able to escape!" The Taoist looked smug.
The monk clasped his hands together and silently recited, "Good, good." Afterward, he took a drop of blood from his fingertip and dripped it onto the ground. "You bald donkey, do you have a problem with your brain? I told you it can't come out!" the Taoist sneered.
But who would have known, that the blood falling to the ground, just like flowing water, would spread to every talisman. And every glowing yellow talisman from before has now lost its color, dim and lifeless. The Taoist stood in shock, "Why!? This can't be possible?"
The monk still held his hands together, "The I once had a strange encounter. The blood of the I is the nemesis of ten thousand symbols!"
The Taoist sneered, "If my Taoist magic doesn't work, then I'll just have to beat you into submission!"
With that, he raised his fist and charged straight at the monk's nose.
The monk floated past in a flash, and incidentally stepped on the knee of the Taoist. The Taoist was kneeling on the ground, but in the next moment, a slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and a dagger was drawn from his sleeve, slashing towards the monk's leg.
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