Lai Siyu squeezed in among the crowd and followed as a family of people marched towards the back of the Xiao family mansion.
A large group of people followed the patriarch through the central axis of the mansion, passed six archways and finally stopped in the last large courtyard. The courtyard was surrounded by high walls, very large and spacious, without a single room, no trees, flowers or grass, and was extremely clean.
She sent a message to the red squirrel, and the red squirrel told her with certainty that there were no restrictions or formations here.
Is the Xiao family altar not important at all? Doesn't it need protection?
Just as she was wondering, the patriarch of the Xiao family and several elders walked to the center of the yard, squatted down and placed their right palms on the six grooves on the ground. When they withdrew their palms, they immediately retreated a hundred meters.
At this time, there was a "clang clang" sound from underground, the sound of iron chains being dragged, and the sound of gears turning...
After a while, a high platform rose from the empty ground. Six flames ignited out of thin air around the platform, and the flames were blazing. In the center of the platform stood a black stone pillar carved with strange patterns. It looked particularly strange in the reflection of the flames.
Four burly male cultivators carried the iron cage that imprisoned the two people onto the platform. They opened the cage and lifted out the two people who had fainted from fright. They fixed them to the bottom of the stone pillar with their backs facing each other.
The head of the Xiao family walked towards them slowly, step by step, holding a stone knife tightly in his hand. His hand was shaking slightly, and it was unknown whether it was due to anger or reluctance, or both.
The square was silent. All the members of the Xiao family gathered around the platform, their hands clasped in front of their chests, muttering to themselves, with crazy and excited expressions on their faces.
Of course, except for the old lady of the Xiao family standing in the front row.
Lai Siyu also pretended to do the same. The red squirrel poked its head out from Lai Siyu's sleeve and watched everything curiously.
The head of the Xiao family stood in front of his younger brother, holding his chin with one hand and holding a blunt stone knife with the other, and cut a deep gash on his forehead, from top to bottom, like the eye of the second wolf god.
A pig-slaughtering scream came from the man on the pillar, and Old Mrs. Xiao under the platform rolled her eyes and fainted.
The Xiao family leader put away the stone knife and took possession of four more gleaming white bone spurs. He drove these, approximately twenty centimeters long, into his brother's wrist, completely burying them. As if oblivious to his brother's heart-wrenching screams, the Xiao family leader slowly and methodically drove the remaining three bone spurs into his wrist and ankle.
It's like a live version of the Passion of Jesus Christ.
The bone spur was deeply embedded in the stone pillar. The bone spur left in the man's wrist grew hundreds of tentacles, drilling into his flesh and blood, and spreading throughout his body.
The disheveled woman had been awakened by her own screams and was now pissing and defecating in fear.
The four strong men on the stage frowned and quickly cleaned up the filth. There was a clang sound and the stone pillar started to rotate, presenting the woman directly in front of the patriarch.
The same steps were used on his own wife, and the screams of the two people almost shook the
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