Chapter 1412: Ancestral God and Corpse Ancestor

"This ritual cannot be interrupted?" I frowned, and a solemn look appeared in my eyes.

But soon, I spoke again: "Your internal organs are all shattered. Once the power of the Ancestral God fades, how can you survive?"

"Hehe, you don't need to worry about this. Corpse Ancestor will naturally help us. Not to mention internal organs, even a new body is not a problem for Corpse Ancestor. It's just..."

He suddenly stopped talking here, and I asked: "But what?"

"You have also seen that Corpse Ancestor's ability is not perfect enough. The body he created cannot be compared with the real body. Not only does it have no bones, it even has no internal organs. But... for us Shamanists, a head is enough. Hehe!"

After the Seventh Elder finished speaking, he grinned and laughed, but I couldn't help but cursed inwardly. In fact, these remnants of Shamanism are too perverted. As long as they have a head, they can actually live?

"Let me ask you again, where did my brother's memory go?"

"It was stolen by Corpse Ancestor." The Seventh Elder smiled proudly: "But don't worry, it's just memory, and not all of it, only a small part of it was stolen. The reason why Corpse Ancestor did this is that he didn't want his existence to be exposed. But now it seems unlikely!"

"It can even steal other people's memories. What on earth is this Corpse Ancestor?" Before, I thought that the things produced in the corpse field were corpse demons, but now it seems that it is not.

The ability of this thing is much more bizarre and terrifying than that of corpse demons.

Not only can it create human bodies, but it can even make these things imitate human habits and live according to human habits. If it steals enough people's memories, then it is Doesn't it mean that these people can use other people's memories to live in their place

? "This ghost thing must be eliminated, otherwise, when his abilities become more and more mature, I don't know how many people will be replaced. By then, I can't just chop them one by one to see if they have bones and internal organs to distinguish the real from the fake."

I took a deep breath and then spoke again: "The last question, is my Soul-Slaying Sword hidden?"

"Oh, you mean the knife? Tsk tsk, that knife is a good thing, a sacred weapon. The sacred weapon of my Shamanism was broken in the war more than a hundred years ago. Only a small part is still in our hands. If the mark on the knife can be erased, our Shamanism will have a new sacred weapon. Hehe."

"Don't talk nonsense, I ask you, where is the knife hidden?" I asked coldly.

"Guess," he looked at me, grinned, showing a mouthful of yellow teeth, and sneered: "You also said that it was hidden. If it was hidden, how would I know it?"

"You don't know either?" I took a deep breath, then looked at him coldly, and said: "In that case, then you can get on the road!"

"You, what did you do? You promised me..."

He stopped talking before he could finish his sentence. Instead, a deep blue arc shot out from my palm and blew up half of his head.

I looked at the incomplete body lying on the ground, then staggered to my feet. After a thought, a black fire talisman appeared in my palm. With a "whoosh", the hot black fire directly enveloped the body of the Seventh Elder.

"Fortunately, I blew up the head of the Eighth Elder before, otherwise, if these two old guys summoned the power of the ancestors together, I would have a hard time dealing with them."

At this time, I heard the barking of dogs. I turned around and saw Lai Fu carrying Wang Qian and rushing to me. As for Xiao Qi, he was hanging in the air with his hands on his waist, and said with a smug look on his face: "What do you think? I'm awesome, right? If it weren't for me, Wang Qian would have been taken away by those people."

I smiled when I heard that, and reached out to hold Xiao Qi down, saying: "Awesome, awesome, of course my Xiao Qi is awesome."

After saying that, I scratched Xiao Qi's nose with my fingers.

Just now, I sensed the breath of Xiao Qi and Lai Fu, so I didn't rush to chase Wang Qian.

"Qian Yu, are you okay?" Wang Qian looked at me with a weak face. When he saw me covered in blood, a trace of guilt flashed in his eyes: "Qian Yu, if it weren't for me, you wouldn't be injured like this. I..."

I waved my hand to interrupt him: "We are brothers who have been through life and death together. There is no need to say this. Besides, even if these bastards don't come to me, I will go to them."

My knife is still in the hands of the remnants of the Shamanism, so the Shamanism and I are destined to be in a situation of life and death.

"Fei Gong is actually damaged." At this time, Xiao Qi suddenly let out a sigh and said, "Their skills...are so powerful."

At this moment, Fei Gong still covered my whole body, but there were two blood holes on my lower abdomen and calves, which were poked by Elder Qi's bones.

At this time, I saw the dark golden liquid wriggling, and after a few seconds, the blood holes that were originally poked out slowly closed together and covered my body again, even wrapping my wounds and helping me stop bleeding temporarily.

"The attack power of the Shamanism is really strong, it can actually break through the defense of non-attack. It seems that I can't use non-attack to fight them in the future. At least, when they fall into madness and use the power of the ancestors crazily, I can't resist their attacks!" I said secretly in my heart.

"Can you still leave?" Xiao Qi looked at me and asked eagerly. At this time, her eyes were full of heartache.

"I'll take a break first." After I said that, I found a clean place and lay down on the ground.

Although the severe pain had faded, the severe pain still made me feel uneasy.

That pain... was not simply the pain after being injured, it seemed that even the three souls and seven spirits were trembling together. In short, it was a very unbearable pain. I guess only these crazy people of Shamanism could endure it.

"The ritual on Wang Qian's body could not be interrupted. Doesn't that mean that Wang Qian's body... will become weaker and weaker. When it is almost devoured, part of the divine consciousness of the ancestor god will descend."

If it really comes to that time, I'm afraid that Wang Qian will not be the current Wang Qian, but a devil wearing Wang Qian's skin!

"We must find a way to interrupt this ceremony." I said secretly.

After resting for about half an hour, I gritted my teeth, endured the severe pain in my abdomen and legs, and stood up again. After looking at Wang Qian, I said: "Let Lai Fu hold you."

Wang Qian nodded, and then looked at me with some concern: "Are you really okay?"

"No problem, let's go!"

I said, and then I flashed, visualized the speed symbol, and quickly flew towards the Wang family.