Chapter 1003 (1/2)

Meng Tian felt that things were not good at the moment when he went in. He felt as if he had strayed into some transmission array. After a whirl of the earth, he and Jiang Hao were scattered, and his deformed water was no longer effective. He was transformed from a paper man into a real person.

He was not very worried about the siege of the paper man. After all, his cultivation in the fairyland was not a joke. These paper figures, giant babies and even the shadows of unknown things could not hurt him. It was just these crazy things that were difficult to deal with. What he worried about most was that he and Jiang Hao were separated.

However, at this time, Jiang Hao is basically the same as Juying. At least, it is safe for the time being. Meng Tian thinks about it roughly and thinks that he should first look for that friend.

He sent out the spirit of the fairyland. The paper man hesitated and did not dare to attack. Meng Tian took advantage of this opportunity and fled far away.

Jiang Hao felt the same as Meng Tian, but his divine consciousness became weaker after entering the dark world, and his sense of body became more and more numb.

He was sent to the same place as the altar, and his huge body seemed to be controlled by some array at the moment of falling, and could not move at all.

What's more, his consciousness is gradually disappearing. Although the undead birds are unwilling to sing, the fire of Honglian industry has not reappeared.

Countless paper men lifted his hill like body and placed him on a huge stone platform surrounded by countless paper men.

At the moment when Jiang Hao was put on the stone platform, his consciousness completely disappeared. Now he has become a real sticky board fish, waiting for the paper people to split up, eager to try.

Instead of eating Jiang Hao's flesh and soul, the paper people were busy with a sacrifice.

If Jiang Hao was conscious at this time, he would see that this was a ceremony completely different from any other ceremony he had ever seen. What they worshiped was not heaven, earth, or gods, but the soul of Jiang Hao who was about to be killed by them.

This kind of ceremony is like killing a chicken, praying for the blessing of the Buddha first, so that it can be reincarnated in the next life better, do not be killed again, and then fry or stew the chicken with no sense of guilt.

The ritual of sacrifice is a kind of dance that can only be seen in ancient times. If people dance, it will be simple and solemn, but it is very funny to dance by a group of paper people.

It's just the paper that people don't feel.

The time of sacrifice is very long. In addition to dancing, there are long sacrificial rites.

A paper figure, like a leader, mumbled and mumbled. I don't know how long it took. Some paper people were impatient to wait, and finally he finished reading the memorial ceremony.

The paper people burst into strange cheers, as if to say that they can finally have dinner.