The Secret History of Mars

Chapter 120 The Price of Heavenly Sacrifice

"He Bo?! Isn't He Bo upstairs with you in the master bedroom?" The high priest was even more surprised when Ye Qinghe asked, "He has been with you since the heavenly sacrifice. I have never seen him. "

"Heavenly Sacrifice, what did he ask for?" Ye Qinghe grabbed the high priest's shoulder and shook it desperately, "What did he sacrifice again?!"

The high priest's head was shaken like a rattle. He was very sure that Ye Qinghe must be crazy! How could this demon silk change a person's character so drastically? I really don't understand why He Bo insisted on renewing it for her! What's wrong with a beautiful lady who was originally cold and independent? She has to be tortured by these entanglements of love and love!

"He asked the Sun God to repair your demonic threads and put them back into your body." The high priest was shaking his head while trying his best to answer Ye Qinghe's questions. He didn't want to further stimulate him. This one in front of him looked like it was going to happen soon. The crazy woman said, "The sacrifices are just ordinary animals, pigs, cattle, sheep, etc. that I recruited from Yaotai."

‘How could that happen? What did he mean by that? Why did he entrust Qi Yan Ji to me and Qi'er? Is he so sure that we will be reborn as Qi'er, and that we already have Qi'er's embryo? ! ! ’ After Ye Qinghe heard what the high priest said, he calmed down a little and started to work rationally. After she suppressed the demon silk and entered it, she felt anxious as if she were sitting in the crater of a volcano, thinking hard and deducing, 'Could it be that I already have Qi'er? ! ’ She subconsciously touched her lower abdomen, which was flat and tight without any signs.

‘Or did he ask for something else besides Yaosi? ’ Ye Qinghe grabbed the high priest again and asked, “That’s the wish he made for heavenly sacrifice. Is it possible that you, the high priest, don’t even know about the other wishes he made?”

When the high priest heard this, he felt a little unhappy. He had been accompanying Hebo for thousands of years. Even if you can't fully understand what he is thinking, you can still guess pretty much! How dare this woman question her professionalism and her close relationship with He Bo.

"It is possible, but the possibility is very low! Heavenly sacrifice is a very risky matter. You must fully communicate with the high priest who presides over the sacrifice beforehand to avoid accidents." Seeing that this woman belongs to Hebo His lover was also the prototype of Tu Hou of his own tribe. Although the high priest felt unhappy, he still answered respectfully.

"What if the wish he made does not require the high priest to help him salute?" Ye Qinghe pressed forward step by step.

"This...theoretically, you don't need to tell the high priest. But to directly talk to the gods during the sacrifice, the sacrifices required must be pious enough. Animals are definitely not acceptable." What the high priest meant was to say , since the heavenly sacrifice just now used pigs, cattle and sheep, there was naturally no way for He Bo to make a wish directly to the Sun God without going through his hands. "Although……"

"Although what?" Ye Qinghe heard the hidden meaning of the high priest's words.

"In this heavenly sacrifice, there is actually no need for a sacrifice curse! It is a wish-level, very powerful spell. If the person who casts the curse appears in the heavenly sacrifice, its effect is no less than a living sacrifice." The high priest explained He said, "When He Bo came out of the Sun Palace, he brought with him a Shi Yi Ji man who had made a vow to sacrifice himself, and he also said..."

"What else are you talking about?" Ye Qinghe now understood why Feng Shuhai, who was staring at the crystal ball in the front hall just now, was dressed like that.

"He also said that he gave that man ten years of youth, which should be enough for a heavenly sacrifice." The expression of the high priest also changed subtly. The annoying thoughts that Ye Qinghe just felt had disappeared, and a wave of thoughts emerged in his heart. A terrifying possibility that he didn't want to think about anymore but kept creeping into his mind.

"What does this mean?" Ye Qinghe continued to ask.

"I didn't pay attention at the time, thinking he was just worried that you would go crazy during the sacrifice. It would be safer to have a powerful wishing curse to protect you," the high priest's face began to turn pale, "thinking about it now , if you just ask the Sun God to help repair your demon threads, the wishing curse is a bit..."

"What's the point? You say it straight, why are you always hesitant!" Ye Qinghe was anxious.

"It's a bit too much. It's like using a mountain of gold to buy a cup of tea. It's too expensive!" The high priest's face had completely changed at this time. Why is he so slow? There are various signs that He Bo may have made a deal with the Sun God directly without him during the heavenly sacrifice! And the power of the wishing curse that was brought to Feng Shuhai during those ten years of youthful grace was probably just a meeting gift for the sacrifice!

"He Bo, where are the others, He Bo?!!!" Now it was the high priest's turn to go crazy, and he rushed madly along the corridor to the front hall, where the altar had been cleaned, and the statue of King Yu Tuhou was restored. calm. A pool of olive oil reflects the moonlight outside the temple onto the statue, which is strange and mysterious.

Not long after Feng Shuhai saw Ye Qinghe go to the back hall, the high priest came out frantically and reported without knowing the reason, "High priest, Yizhou and Rensheng have left Xuanyuan Hall and are on their way back here. Nothing dangerous has happened..." "

Before Feng Shuhai could finish speaking, the high priest rushed behind the statue like crazy and ran towards Yonghui Sun Palace. Ye Qinghe followed closely behind the high priest and went down the steps to Yonghui Sun Palace.

‘God! The god must know what He Bo did! ’ The high priest rushed down the ladder without stopping while praying in his heart. Ye Qinghe was behind him and clearly heard the prayer in his heart.

Soon the two of them arrived at the bottom of Jewel Mountain, where Wuzhiqi retreated. Ye Qinghe came here with Wen Yuze today. Rather than saying this is a room, it is more appropriate to call it a cave. It is hard to imagine that there would be a simple cave in a mountain filled with gold, silver and jewels. The yellow and white things outside the cave are just to make the magnetic field inside the cave peaceful and stable, suitable for meditation and practice. Wuzhiqi's retreat is probably the most luxurious meditation cave in the world.

At the entrance of the cave is a stone sculpture similar to the circular solar calendar on the top of the pyramid. It's just much smaller than the one at the top of the tower, only about two meters in diameter. As the door of the cave, if it is opened, it should only be able to allow one person to pass through.

The high priest knelt down in front of the solar calendar door and prayed in a low voice, "Excuse the god Qingxiu, He Bo may be in trouble, please save him!" After saying the last sentence, the high priest broke down in tears.

After a while, the complex patterns on the solar calendar door revealed golden light. The golden light cut the circular stone carving in the middle, and the two semicircular doors slid to both sides, revealing the cave where Wuzhiqi was retreating. The warm and fresh breath hits your face.

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