The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack
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She watched Huo Yan pick up the gas mask and put it on her head. Everyone immediately looked towards the source of the sound. Just when Lin Zhiyun was about to go up and restrain her again, she suddenly knelt down.
Her throat was slightly dry.
She watched Huo Yan pick up the gas mask and put it on her head.
What is the man thinking?
What questions will he ask?
At this moment, Gu Weiman just wanted to escape.
Suddenly, a scream pierced the almost frozen atmosphere of the cave.
Everyone immediately looked towards the source of the sound.
It’s Gu Yuzhu.
She hugged her chest, her hands kept scratching her neck, her mouth was wide open, and her eyes were wide open.
Standing at Gu Weiman's position, more than ten meters away from her, he could still hear her rapid breathing and the sharp sound of the air.
"What’s wrong with you?"
Not far away, Lin Zhiyun trotted to Gu Yuzhu and held her.
Not long after, he was pushed away by Gu Yuzhu.
She was like a madman, spinning around in circles, pushing things around her with her hands.
Just when Lin Zhiyun was about to go up and restrain her again, she suddenly knelt down.
Gu Yuzhu lowered her head in silence, her lips trembling constantly.
After a few seconds, everyone realized that she was actually reciting something.
It was just that the sound was too soft at first and no one heard it.
As time passed, her voice became louder and louder, and her state became more and more crazy.
Lin Zhiyun stared at this scene in a daze.
"This... is this possessed?"
This looks like something is possessed.
He turned his head to look at the other side where Huo Yan was.
The man had a calm expression and didn't move, looking at Gu Yuzhu from a distance.
Lin Zhiyun looked at his father again.
Butler Old Lin narrowed his eyes, covered his mouth, and coughed twice, then lowered his eyes and stood aside with his hands behind his back.
It was as if I saw nothing and heard nothing.
Like a clay sculpture.
"Ah!..." Gu Yuzhu suddenly raised her head and screamed.
His voice was hoarse and his expression was painful.
There were even veins popping out on his face.
It looks like it might collapse at any moment.
Lin Zhiyun gritted his teeth and turned around without caring about anything else, and ran towards the direction of the abbot of Nanshan Temple.
"Host!"
Before he could ask.
Gu Yuzhu roared again.
This time, the magma that had been flowing slowly deep under the pagoda suddenly created a wave.
In the cave, the fiery red waves are so eye-catching that it is hard to ignore them.
Then there was another huge wave.
The magma gradually began to riot.
Several people's faces darkened.
But Gu Yuzhu began to roar repeatedly.
Amid the chanting of hundreds of monks, Gu Yuzhu's roar echoed with the repeated riots of the magma, and the scene seemed particularly mysterious and strange.
Lin Zhiyun stood there, his body so stiff that he couldn't move.
Could this so-called sacrificial ritual really be allowed? ...
Huo Yan personally negotiated the sacrificial matter with the old monks of Nanshan Temple.
He was not present during the entire process.
On the day the talks ended, President Huo arranged the ice coffin overnight and began to arrange the girls and decorate the cave in a hurry.
During the arrangement process, he would inevitably have some contact with these old monks in Nanshan Temple.
In his eyes, although these old monks look kind, some of the things they say are no different from charlatans.
He treated the sacrifice as a way to distract Mr. Huo.