Section 57, Wenyi comes out with one and two

"Who?" When Zhao Zihan heard the name, she was confused for a moment and turned her mind a few times to find out if she knew the woman surnamed Hu.

"Hu Li, a person who calls himself a fairy." Wen Yi explained.

"What kind of person is he?" Someone asked next to Wen Yi.

"I don't know. I only heard the sound and didn't see it. She said that asking her to go down can solve the problem. Wenyi replied.

"Are you sure her name is Hu Li?"

"Well, if I remember correctly, it's like this." Wen Yi said.

Zhao Zihan interrupted Wen Yi and asked, "Sister Wenyi, have you found a solution?"

"No, if you want to treat it, you must have magic power, but I don't." Wen Yi shook her head and said.

"We have it!" Zhao Zihan said anxiously.

Wen Yi shook her head and said, "No, yours is not suitable."

"Because it doesn't belong to you, right? You can't control the mana most accurately. And the spells you found are all Taoist. You must use the mana generated by the source of Taoism to use them perfectly, right? The person who asked Wen Yi just now interrupted and said.

Wen Yi did not refute and nodded in agreement.

"Hu, shut up, are you finished?" Yin Dongmei has a little chili personality. At this time, she is discussing saving people, but he is entangled in something else.

The disciple of the Hu family said, "It's not me pestering. Miss Wen, can you repeat what you heard? I think I may know something."

Wen Yi took a look at Yang Guang lying on the ground and said, "Okay..." Anyway, just a few words, Wen Yi repeated what she heard to the disciples of the Hu family.

The disciple of the Hu family pondered for a moment and looked up and said seriously, "If I'm not wrong, the Hu Li you said in your mouth should be one of the ancestors of the Hu family. To be precise, it should be the earliest fairy.

"How many years has it been?" Wen Yi suddenly turned her head and asked.

"It's hard to say that it should have been there for thousands of years. It is said that at the earliest, there were no Taoists and Buddhists, and the immortals existed before the Taoists and Buddhists.

"Assuming that Taoism and Buddhism have a history of two or three thousand years, and the history of Ma Xian is longer, right?"

"Yes."

"So, where did Taoism and Buddhism come from?"

"This... is hard to explain. Just like a sudden appearance, in a certain historical period, a large number of disciples of Taoists and Buddhists appeared, and then spread crazily. In the end, it dominated the world.

"It seems that whether it is Taoism, Buddhism, or immortals, it is made by immortals, right?" Wen Yi said.

"Don't worry about this. What should we do now?" Zhao Zihan said.

Wen Yi said, "I care more about Yang Guang's safety than you, but I'm in a hurry to solve the problem. Since this gentleman said that Hu Li is one of the ancestors of Ma Xian, we can only listen to it once. Can you help me prepare something for God? I want the oldest one."

"Don't joke!" The disciple of the Hu family suddenly said, "Do you know what the oldest way means?"

"What does it mean?"

The Hu family gritted his teeth and said, "Killing! The way of sacrifice for living people. It takes a lot of blood and soul.

Wen Yi raised her eyebrows, snorted coldly, and said, "As long as there is a way to save my man, what about killing people? You dare not, I dare. As long as you tell me how to do it.

This woman is crazy! Under the calm appearance, her heart has gone crazy! She is going to kill for this man who doesn't know life or death! To plunder other people's lives?

"No way!" Zhang Lu, who had never spoken, shouted, standing in the distance, "Are you crazy? Discuss killing in front of us?"

Wen Yi retorted without hesitation: "He wakes up and can save more people!" He's dead. Who can use those cars outside? Who can use it? At that time, more and more people will be infected, and the casualties will be bigger and bigger. Is it to use the lives of several people to save more people, or to let more people bury me with my men? Huh? Think about it for yourself!" Wen Yi's voice was a little heartbreaking, and her expression was even a little ferocious. At this time, she was really desperate.

Zhao Zihan quickly hugged Wen Yi and comforted her, "Sister Wen Yi, don't be excited, don't worry. Let's figure it out."

"There is no time!" Wen Yi pushed Zhao Zihan away and turned to look at Yang Guang. The corners of her eyes were soaked with tears. Who could watch the man she loved step by step towards death? Obviously, there is a way to save it, but it can't be saved because of the constraints of morality and law!

At this time, Yang Guang's epidermis began to harden, and there were even signs of scales. This is one of the processes of evolving into an iron corpse. And his breathing began to be empty. He didn't need to stick to his chest, and he could even hear the powerful but absolutely beating sound of his heart than normal people. The nails of the fingers had faded, but now they began to grow again. The originally peaceful expression on the face began to become ferocious, and occasionally a faint blood light appeared between the eyelids.

"I need to contact the master." Zhao Zihan said.

"Me too." The disciples of the Hu family said.

"I... I'll contact the leader." Zhang Lu said, but turned to the company commander beside him and said, "Look at them."

Wen Yi sat on the ground, holding Yang Guang's hand in one hand, wearing warmth on her face. 'I will definitely save your life. Even if it's for you to kill.'

not far away, Zhang Lu said to the phone, "Secretary, that's what happened. Now the situation is out of control. What should I do now? The means of these people are incredible. If it's hard..."

I don't know what the municipal party secretary said. Zhang Lu said, "Yes, yes, I understand. So what should I do?"

"..."

"I understand, okay, yes." Zhang Lu hung up the phone, and his eyes were full of incredible.

The words said by the Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee also echoed in my ears: "It is about to change in wartime. If necessary, you can go to the felony prison to raise the condemned as a sacrifice. Don't worry. I will take responsibility for everything."

Such a sentence has basically lost the future of the secretary.

The same is true for Zhang Lu. He knows that his involvement is no different from breaking his official career. As long as he participates in killing, it is a stain that he can't wash away in his life, and it is even likely to enter the cell after the incident subsides.

Do it? Or not?

Zhang Lu felt that his hands were trembling. He put his mobile phone back into his trousers pocket tremblingly. He didn't even know how he got to Wen Yi. He opened his mouth, er, er, a few times, and then slapped his mouth fiercely with his hand and woke him up with a snap. He endured the pain and asked, "How many people do you need to sacrifice?"

Wen Yi shook her head and saw several people who closed their eyes in the corner and said, "They know."

"But..." Zhang Lu wanted to say, but you are the leader.

Wen Yi said, "I really don't understand. What I have to do now is to save him. If I have to be held accountable afterwards, I will definitely not escape. Or after saving him, you can arrest me directly. I won't resist."

"Maybe, hehe..." Zhang Lu smiled bitterly and said, "I will also be arrested at that time. There is no difference between a murderer and an assisted murderer.

At this time, Zhang Lu felt that someone patted him on the shoulder, and a sentence came to his ear: "The ancients said that the benevolent should learn to give up part of it. If Yang Guang lying on the ground is just to live, we won't agree to do so, but when he can save more people alive, some people should be sacrificed.

"However, the victim is innocent. Even prisoners on death row have human rights. Zhang Lu said.

"You are wrong. Human rights are nothing at this time. The most important thing is to be able to survive and make more people live. Zhao Zihan's voice also appeared.

"I..."

"Your leader agreed, didn't he?" The Hu family disciple who patted Zhang Lu on the shoulder said.

"Yes." Zhang Lu turned his head and said, "How many people do you need?"

"I don't know, no one knows how many sacrifices are needed to invite a real fairy, but the souls of living people are dominant, and we can make up for them with the souls of other animals. My master agreed to protect Yang Guang in person to ensure that he had enough time to persist until the immortal broke through the barrier and returned to the world from the shelter. In the meantime, let's search for a large number of sacrifices. Officer Zhang, please ask for the written documents and then bring the sacrifices. The more the better.

"What about you?" Zhang Lu asked.

"We also go to collect sacrifices, and this matter is no longer for us ordinary people. The masters were also shocked, hehe... It's really messy. Go ahead, leave the human affairs to you, and the rest of the livestock to us. A disciple of the Hu family said.

Zhang Lu sighed and turned around and ran out.

Zhao Zihan said, "Since the masters of each family have unified their opinions, I will arrange the rest of the actions. Don't you have any problem?"

Several people nodded in agreement.

Zhao Zihan arranged a disciple of the Hu family and said, "I will leave the matter of arranging the divine altar to you. There is a company of soldiers outside, and you can arrange half of it. I found that there are a lot of things that can be used in Yang Guang's preparation. Take it out for the time being. Dongmei and Xiao Qiao and I went out to buy living things here by car. In three hours, the master said that we only had three hours to prepare.

"Oi, just as you said. Let's act quickly."

The disciples of the Hu family dragged the company out to arrange personnel to unload the car and temporarily requisitioned the military vehicles outside.

The Yin family and Qiao's family also went out to help.

Zhao Zihan walked to Wen Yi's side and squatted on the ground to look at her: "Sister Wenyi, Yang Guang must be fine."

"Don't worry, I'm fine. Let me and Yang Guang stay here for a while.

"Good. The master of the Hu family will come over later. Yang Guang won't have a accident. Don't worry. Zhao Zihan said.

And at this time, a strange feeling suddenly enveloped the warehouse. It was like seeing a flood and beast, which would make me feel that I was being stared at by fierce beasts such as tigers and lions, which made people furious.

Then, Yang Guang, who was lying on the ground, suddenly floated up as if he had been dragged up.

Zhao Zihan looked left and right and whispered to Wen Yi, "The masters are coming..."