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Chapter 801: Day of Sacrifice, Altar of the Evil God.(1/2)

This day,

The sky is clear in Kyoto;

This day,

The front door of Genji is deserted.

Crossing the door of the family home that has accumulated the source of time, the first to come into view are tall warriors wearing black armor.

They are like bells, like pine trees,

Like a lifeless sculpture!

Even if you peek inward through the gaps in your helmet, you can only see the terrifying darkness.

The gentian pattern painted on the black breastplate is the only visible color of this steel torrent.

The flags that are flirting with the wind are embroidered with [source], [light], and the pattern of the gentian.

Walking inward through the shocking torrent of steel, we arrived at a courtyard.

Rather than saying it is a courtyard, it is more appropriate to make it a military camp.

There were a group of Onmyoji wearing various hunting clothes and sitting in them at a distinct level.

The color of the hunting clothes is from light to dark,

The breath revealed also goes from weak to strong.

They closed their eyes and rested in the direction of the portal, perceived and waited.

Continue to walk deep into the Yuan family, the road begins to gradually become narrower, and some stone steps have dark green moss climbed.

Obviously, there is no one walking around this narrow path on weekdays.

Finally, after walking through this long and quiet path, my vision was greatly expanded.

What caught my eye directly was the huge altar piled up high with granite!!

The thick granite reflects a heavy and huge sense of oppression in the sky. The complicated runes that cannot be traced and cannot be described are painted on the "side skirt". The distinctive stone steps that climb the altar are like a ladder to the heaven from the mortal world!!

It is hard to imagine that such a huge altar is still cast in the depths of this huge mansion with a faint and ancient color!!

With heavy emotions, he moved forward to the altar position, and invisible pressure and clear solemn began to intertwin.

The pressure comes from the altar where you don’t know who the worship is or where you understand it, and the solemnity comes from the sword-holding warriors lined on both sides of the cheerful venue.

Unlike the Ghost War Department stationed in front of the hall,

They did not wear the entire armor covering their mouth and nose under the protective gear. They were completely dressed in a samurai outfit. The slender big sword was different from the waist, and their vigorous palms were lightly pressed on the handle of the knife.

But the similar ones are that the straight and pine-like standing posture should not enter the uninvited person!!

Four on the left and right,

Although only eight soldiers were given to the intimidation of the previous steel torrent!

It can even be said that

The sense of killing is still above it!!

He hurriedly passed the eight soldiers who were abide by the entrance of the altar and continued to move forward, and another young warrior appeared in front of him.

His outfit is similar to the previous eight people, and his clothes are embroidered with large slit gentian patterns.

Unlike the previous eight people, there are three big tai knives on their waists, and this guy's aura is relatively constrained.

But, just the collision of the eyes of Jinghong, there was an instant terrifying illusion that the whole person was about to be slashed by the sword!!

Don't dare to look at each other,

After crossing the last line of defense where one person can form an army, he continued to move forward for a few steps, and almost reached the stone steps in front of the altar.

A light glance at the above the altar along the stone steps, you can see a small figure. She was wearing a white witch suit and knelt on the altar. Her tender hands rubbed her eyes, as if she was crying, and her mouth was constantly opening and closing should be telling something.

However, there is no way to listen to all of this sound.

Because there was an invisible barrier covering the edge of the altar table, while placing the small little one in the witch suit, it also completely blocked the sounds in it.

His eyes were withdrawn and he landed directly in front of the stone steps. A white-haired young man in a white hunting suit was sitting here quietly.

Logically speaking, people with such costumes should not appear here.

After all, white is a pure color and the weakest color, and any other pigment can erode and change it.

Therefore, Onmyoji used to determine the level of hunting clothes, the colors of the talismans are from light to dark.

Moreover, the strange thing is not just the color of his hunting clothes, and the talisman paper placed beside him is not a slender sword.

Even through the scabbard that is sealed, you can smell a strong smell of blood in this peaceful environment!

This must be a bloodthirsty blade that has plundered countless lives!!

"The head of the family, the time for sacrifice has long passed. Why can you sit so peacefully and not start the sacrifice ceremony?"

"We don't care about any other thoughts or other thoughts in your heart."

"Now start the sacrifice ceremony quickly!"

"Otherwise, if Lord Snake God gets angry, he will no longer seek cooperation with Genji, and will no longer give the Genji clan the power to override the world, so that the Genji family will fall from the top of the three major families. You can't afford such a crime!!"

The old man urged him sternly

The voice is a bit vicissitudes, and although it is called the head of the family, it does not mean extra respect.

Hearing the sound, the white-haired young man sitting quietly in front of the altar slowly opened his eyes, and the old man wearing a dark hunting robe and gray hair that caught his eye.

He is an old man in the clan and is also an interlocutor recommended by the older generation of the Yuan family.

"Would you add a word after the head of the house?"

Seeing the visitor, a trace of disdain flashed in Yuan Lai Guang's eyes, and his blurted answer had nothing to do with the sacrifice mentioned by the former.

Suddenly, a flash of indignation suddenly appeared on the old man's face for such a self-reliant junior!

"Yuan Laiguang, I'm here to kindly remind you of the importance of sacrifice!"

"Before, you willfully push the interval of sacrifices to prolong, which has made the Snake God feel dissatisfied. Don't you know this yet!!"

He accused him sternly

Even the title of head of the family is not in the suffix.

I don’t know if it’s the group of elderly people who have entered the old age but do not want to delegate power completely, or if this is a place where we can communicate with the snake god!

"Yuan Laijing,"

"Be careful of your identity."

As for the old man's sudden madness, the white-haired young man sitting in front of the altar did not get angry immediately, but instead reminded the former in a low voice.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! However, for this reminder, Lai Jing, there is a little enlightenment.

"identity?"

"Yuan Laiguang, don't forget who can sit in the position of the head of the family because of whom support you."

"It's us!!"

"You will never be able to sit in this position without us!"

He even increased the heat and continued to output!

This behavior also made Yuan Lai Guang laugh.

"So, I was able to sit in this position because of your support."

It said meaningfully, with banter and indifference in his eyes.

The questioning made Yuan Laijing's angry expression loosen, but it was only a moment.

This is the place where the snake god is worshipped,

Lord Snake God must also be watching everything happening here through the cracks in the narrow space!

He dared not do anything to himself!

"Isn't it?"

"The origin family blessed by the snake god has never lacked geniuses. You can get to power because of our active choice."

"But look at what you did in the years since you became the head of the family?"

"I'm delaying the sacrifice time and attacking the great country at will."

"Are you going to place all the hopes of Yuanjia and the future of Yuanjia under your personal intention?"

"Don't continue to do whatever you want, and hold a sacrifice ceremony immediately before Lord Snake God is angry!!"

Yuan Laijing, who had his own identity and snake body guarding, once again issued an order to the young head of the family in front of him.

It would be fine if it was something else. Even if they led the crowd to attack the great country, they could turn a blind eye!

Even if the prediction comes true, this rare genius in the clan died at the hands of the Ghost King of the Great River. Just continue to choose a clan leader.
To be continued...
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