Chapter 264: Welcoming the High Priest
Li Wenhe was stunned when he heard the voice. He suddenly got up and looked at the source of the voice with wide eyes.
Gu Xu raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and a faint smile appeared in his dark pupils.
"Zhuozhuo, welcome back."
The old man's face froze, and he turned around and looked at the person who appeared in the dark night, "Ruan, Ming, Zhuo!"
The few people who were about to take action were shocked. What happened? This Ruan Mingzhuo actually appeared!
Ming Zhuo walked up to help Gu Xu up, staring at the old man, "I didn't hear what you just said clearly, repeat it quickly."
Gu Xu felt the temperature of his fingertips, and was stunned for a moment before he said calmly: "He just said that he wanted to drain our blood."
He Wangyao: "..."
Ah Xu, you are stealing my words! No, Ah Xu, how come you have learned to complain?
He stared at the bright and beautiful people with wide eyes, feeling that his three views were impacted.
Ming Zhuo laughed angrily: "Whose idea was this? You, you, or you old thing?"
She raised her hand and pointed in a circle, and those people, fearing her great reputation, subconsciously stepped back a few steps.
This time, the old man was highlighted.
Ming Zhuo looked at the old man and said, "It seems to be you. Half of your body is buried in the ground, but you are still so unworthy. Is it because you have no offspring and you are not afraid of retribution?"
Before she finished speaking, the peach wood sword flew out, with a sinister aura.
Gu Xu just took the opportunity to give her the peach wood sword. The peach wood sword had not seen its owner for a long time. It scratched a bloody mark on the old man's arm and returned to Ming Zhuo's hand happily.
The old man covered his bleeding arm and looked at Ming Zhuo with resentment, "Don't go too far!"
Ming Zhuo: "I will go too far. If you have the guts, come and hit me!"
She waved the peach wood sword, and swished it, leaving several cuts on the old man and the people behind him.
"Didn't you say you wanted to drain the blood of my companions? Come on, what are you still standing there for?"
The few people were extremely humiliated. They had never seen such a reckless and arrogant monk!
Is she still a monk?
Most people couldn't bring themselves to kill such an old man, let alone a monk who would feel even more compassionate.
Ming Zhuo not only let the peach wood sword drain the blood of these people, but also made a whoosh from time to time to destroy them, cutting a line here and a blow there.
The old man noticed her intention and looked at her with a distorted face, "You want to ruin the ceremony? It's too late! The evil spirits have come out, and none of you can escape."
"You have used up all your magic power, and you can only do these two moves, who are you trying to scare?" The old man laughed loudly, "Today's game is set for you, and you will die soon!"
Ming Zhuo hated the bad guys being so arrogant in front of her the most. Just when she wanted to take a step forward, her wrist was grabbed by someone.
Li Wenhe has been staring at Ming Zhuo since she appeared, "Are you okay now?"
He Wangyao also said nervously: "Boss, if it doesn't work, let's run, saving our lives is the most important!"
It is unknown whether the man before really left or stayed nearby to wait for the mantis to catch the cicada and the oriole behind.
But tonight is undoubtedly a dangerous situation. They are here to support Mingzhuo and prevent her from being isolated and helpless.
If there is danger, they will do their best to escort Mingzhuo away.
Gu Xu also made a comprehensive plan for this, and everyone remembered it deeply in their minds.
Gu Xu: "Xianze, take Zhuzhuo away!"
He gave an order, and the other people subconsciously began to cooperate to prepare to block the pursuers.
Mingzhuo was stunned and thought that Ah Xu was really powerful like this. Immediately, she found something wrong, and she grabbed Xianze: "Wait a minute! I'm fine, really fine!"
Xianze was forced to stop. The demon power of the big demon was extraordinary, and his strength was much greater than that of ordinary people. Even so, he couldn't pull Mingzhuo.
"Have you fully recovered?" Xianze asked. Mingzhuo
: "Yes, I have fully recovered. I slept for about three days. Not only have I recovered, but I have become stronger."
He Wangyao asked suspiciously: "Then why don't you interrupt their summoning ceremony?"
Although a few swords were used on a few people and some offerings and candles were destroyed, they were not threatening.
The most wrong thing now is the summoning ceremony. He Wangyao sensed clearly that something was about to come out.
"Oh, I just want to see what they summoned." Mingzhuo coughed twice to cover up.
She saw that the old man was full of confidence and thought that the thing he summoned would definitely be able to deal with her, so she was curious and wanted to see it for herself.
Of course, after seeing it, if the thing still couldn't deal with her, she would stab the other party with a sword.
In order to prevent these cultists from causing trouble every day and releasing evil spirits to harm others.
The old man: "Impossible! You can't even destroy the ritual, you must be bragging!"
Ming Zhuo spread his hands, "If you don't believe it, I can't help it."
Gu Xu came over: "We still have to be careful, something just attached to Zhang Xian, it must be very powerful, we were injured by him."
Ming Zhuo suddenly realized, "So that's it."
She was still thinking that this group of crazy cultists didn't have that ability, and sure enough, a third party intervened.
"Don't worry, there is no other person's breath around." Ming Zhuo said.
That person ran away in advance just to avoid confronting her, probably guessing that she had fully recovered.
The poisonous hand that injured Gu Xu and others was also to tie her up. Either the summoning ritual was destroyed, or the evil spirit must be dealt with.
Because except for Xianze, who was a big demon and did not suffer serious internal injuries, everyone else vomited blood. The blood nourished the summoning magic circle and also created a connection with the evil spirit.
This is why Mingzhuo had to stay.
However, Mingzhuo was very unhappy. He bled the old man and several of his companions, and no one would have a good life.
This group of people believed in evil spirits, and they certainly didn't mind being swallowed by the summoned evil spirits.
At this moment, the shamans in the formation began to shake wildly, their bodies twitching like epilepsy, screaming.
The screams were no longer pious, but full of pain and fear!
Countless black yin began to crawl on their bodies, like ants, and drilled into the mouths, noses and ears of the group of people!
This scene was extremely terrifying, but the believers below seemed to have lost their minds and knelt down madly, each time they hit the ground with their heads and crawled on the ground with their whole bodies. They
were so pious that it seemed as if they were kneeling down to worship real gods.
The old man and several of his companions also began to kneel down, shouting joyfully: "Welcome the high priest to come!"
Mingzhuo discovered a blind spot. The ordinary believers said to welcome the Lord Ghost King to come, but the old man said to welcome the high priest to come.
In a flash, she suddenly understood something, "You seem to have the blood of the Shadow Moon Clan... but the blood is already very thin."
The old man laughed, as if crazy, "Ruan Mingzhuo! You didn't expect that you hurt the high priest in Xiang City, so I hid, just to wait for this day! Waiting for you to get retribution and be torn into pieces by the high priest!"
He looked at Mingzhuo with resentment, and the hatred in his heart was shocking.