My weird life

Buzz!

The torrent of ancestral fire that continued to flow into Su Wu's eyes, ears, mouth and nose and was swallowed by Su Wu was finally coming to an end!

As the last stream of red fire was absorbed by Su Wu, the cloak covering his body completely turned into a pure red color, and the word "fire" written in oracle bone script on his back completely turned into red gold!

After swallowing all the "gifts" from the ancestor of Yin Ximai, the "fire" that Song Xian had brought from the Renchu ​​stove was finally pieced together. This group of fire was integrated with Su Wu's own "Suihuang Seal"-

Su Wu's undercurrent of consciousness suddenly became dark and silent.

In this silence, a loud noise suddenly sounded!

Boom!

Along with this loud noise, a ball of pure golden flame suddenly fell from above, illuminating the layers of clouds, the withered stars, the dark and strange rhyme like fog, and the forest wrapped in the rich strange rhyme, and fell into a corner of the wild forest!

The golden flame burned fiercely!

There were several figures standing, sitting or lying around the blazing fire.

There were dozens of figures, with very simple clothes on their bodies. They were basically bare-chested and wore animal skin skirts around their waists. Among them, several people held various bronze swords and guns emitting yellow light, and many people lay on the ground with pale faces, already dead bodies.

The living people saw this blazing fire suddenly falling from the sky, and they were extremely frightened for a while, and they all fled in all directions.

At this time, an old man with white hair, some of his hair was braided, and some of his hair was strung with bone beads, holding a deer antler wooden stick, and walked towards the golden red fire.

Su Wu could only see the old man's back.

The old man stood in front of the fire, with his arms wide open, doing all kinds of strange movements in a very pious manner.

Those who fled in all directions gathered around again.

They whispered to each other.

Su Wu heard their whispers, which were vague syllables. He couldn't hear them clearly at first, but the vague syllables were repeated more and more times, and finally became more and more vivid and clear in his ears!

"Yin Xi, Yin Xi..."

"Yin Xi, Yin Xi..."

"Yin Xi..." Su Wu listened to the two clearer syllables, and subconsciously murmured, "Yin Xi... Yin Xi..."

Is this the origin of Yin Xi pulse?

This is the origin of Yin Xi pulse?

This ball of golden red flame is the original 'human stove'? !

In an instant, countless thoughts rolled through Su Wu's mind!

"Yin Xi, Laozi's disciple - is there any connection between him and Yin Ximai?!

Looking at the current situation, it seems more like a period of chaos and ignorance - Yin Xi is a Zhou Dynasty person, how could he appear in this period?!

Or is it that the 'Yin Xi' that those people kept repeating was actually revealing a certain prophecy, and 'Yin Xi' existed in the key link of this prophecy, so it was mentioned many times?!"

Su Wu thought of this!

The picture that emerged in the undercurrent of consciousness suddenly changed!

Those who were facing him sideways, back to back, or facing him, but all looking at the golden red flames, suddenly turned their heads one after another--

The people facing Su Wu suddenly raised their heads, their eyes passed through the golden red flames, and stared straight at Su Wu;

The people facing Su Wu sideways turned their heads more than 90 degrees, and in their bloody eye sockets, their eyeballs rolled in the blood, looking at Su Wu;

The people with their backs to Su Wu turned their heads 180 degrees, with a wanton smile on their pale faces, laughing at Su Wu!

And the white-haired old man who had always turned his back to Su Wu suddenly threw himself into the golden red fire at this moment!

Boom!

The fire directly engulfed his body, causing his body to disappear.

But a figure emerged in the fire, and the figure became distorted as the flames expanded and exploded-the golden red fire spread, and suddenly more than ten people with strange expressions were dragged into the fire!

The flames climbed onto the bodies of the dozen or so ‘people’, igniting them in an instant and turning them into torches!

And the figure in the golden-red fire, which was distorted by the changing shape of the flames, was completely fixed into an oracle character for ‘sacrifice’ at this moment, as if it had obtained enough sacrifices!

“Sacrifice!”

Su Wu stared at the word.

The golden-red fire slowly faded in his vision.

His undercurrent of consciousness returned to calm.

The red cloak draped over him suddenly burned at this moment, turning into a raging fire!

Su Wu stared at the blazing fire, and the shadows around him condensed into arms, pulling the mud shells he had previously peeled off from Wang Chuanzhen, and throwing three or four mud skins into the fire!

The fire burned even more fiercely!

A figure emerged in the flames.

There was a certain connection between that figure and Su Wu's nature. Su Wu only took a look at that figure, and he had a kind of enlightenment in his heart: "The firewood at this level can already reflect some of the gods in the nature!

The word "sacrifice" that I saw from the undercurrent of consciousness is the inheritance of this "fire-watching" method for me.

It allows me to "watch the fire" and see the gods in my nature after offering sacrifices to the firewood!

Even cultivate the gods in my nature in the firewood!"

Su Wu stared at the different figure standing in the red fire. His fist spirit suddenly emanated from his body, covering the red fire, and instantly connected with the figure emerging from the red fire!

Buzz!

In an instant, the blazing fire continued to collapse into the vague figure.

That figure gathered all the fire, turning into an elusive mark, and instantly imprinted on Su Wu's brows-Su Wu's eyes condensed, and suddenly stood up. He did not make any movements or perform any methods, but at this moment, he seemed to have turned into another strange existence, causing the robbery shadow under his feet to rush forward--

As his palm pushed forward, the robbery shadow directly tore through this shadow world!

Su Wu lowered his eyebrows and pondered, and walked out of the shadow world.

He pushed casually, and the handprint-like imprint left on the shadow ghost was not healed for a long time.

Wu Wenyuan was ordered by Su Wu to track down Fatty Ding's convoy, and now he was leading everyone on the path.

It was almost dusk.

The convoy that the Sanyang members were chasing slowed down and walked slowly on the path.

Someone walked out of the convoy and explored the surroundings, probably preparing to find a safe place to stay temporarily.

Wu Wenyuan and the Sanyang members also took off the armor and horse symbols on their legs. They hid in a deep forest and observed the actions of the people in Fatty Ding's convoy in the distance.

He glanced at the darker shadow under his feet inadvertently, knowing that the "Ming Wang" was hidden behind the shadow and had not yet appeared.

As soon as he thought of this, a burnt mark in the shape of a handprint suddenly appeared on the shadow!

The shadow suddenly boiled!

The tall figure appeared silently beside Wu Wenyuan at this time.

Wu Wenyuan and the Sanyang members around him were suddenly shocked when they saw the figure beside them.

Shocked, the Sanyang members scattered!

Wu Wenyuan drew out the long sword from his waist, stared at the tall figure, and shouted in a deep voice: "Who are you?!"

He clearly saw the face of the tall figure, but it seemed that he didn't recognize him at all!