Douluo God level lottery system

The little evildoer looked speechless: "They are priests, and they are not hungry! They are not savages, roast your head!"

Lang Ming was overjoyed again, and then asked in confusion, "Then what are they going to do?"

When Lang Ming was wondering, the village chief said again: "Okay, the sacrifice is over, let Lord Xia Lan and Mrs. Xia Lan untie, and take Lord Xia Lan and Mrs. Xia Lan to change clothes."

"Yes!" Some villagers nodded immediately, and after putting the water in, they all came down.

Lang Ming said with a confused face: "Is this the end? Is this the sacrifice?"

The village head nodded and said: "Yes! The gods must have accepted the sacrifices of Lord Xia Lan and Mrs. Xia Lan now."

Lang Ming asked suspiciously, "Well, what did you sacrifice?"

The village chief said, "Of course it's the aura of you and your wife, Lord Xialan. The water is contaminated with the aura of you and your wife, Lord Xialan. We want to sacrifice that water to the gods."

Lang Ming breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I was scared to death, I thought you were going to kill us."

The village chief was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed loudly and said, "How could it be. Mrs. Xia Lan and Mrs. Xia Lan, you should go and change the wet clothes on your body first."

Lang Ming and the little evildoer nodded, and were enthusiastically led away by the villagers to change their clothes.

After changing their clothes, the two came to the village chief's room.

The three sat at a table, drinking tea, and the village chief asked, "By the way, Master Xia Lan, why did you come to our place?"

Lang Ming sighed and said, "Oh, I was going to look for Luo Sha, but I accidentally fell into a hole in the ground, and after searching for a long time, I found a hole blocked by a big rock. As soon as it leaned against a stone, it fell, and I didn't expect it to be the head of the god of your village."

The village chief asked suspiciously: "Oh? Master Xia Lan, are you really looking for Luo Sha?"

Lang Ming nodded, and then asked, "Village Chief, do you know where Rakshasa is?"

The village chief stood up, stroked his beard with a mysterious look, and said, "I don't know, but this old man knows a little bit of divination, so I can help you figure out where that Rakshasa is!"

Lang Ming immediately stood up excitedly, came to the village chief and said, "Village chief, is it true?"

The village chief nodded and said, "Of course, I'll help you do the math now."

As he spoke, the village chief raised his right hand and pinched his fingers. A few seconds later, the village chief suddenly opened his eyes wide and his face became very ugly, followed by a loud roar: "The big thing is not good!"

Lang Ming was so frightened that he quickly asked, "Village Chief, what's the matter? What's the matter? Did my sister Mei have an accident?"

Lang Ming and the little evildoer looked at the village chief, who suddenly said, "You're flashing your waist..."

Lang Ming: "..."

Little evildoer: "..."

Lotus root walks on clouds: "..."

Lock Zi Golden Armor: "..."

Lang Ming left without a word, and the little evildoer followed. The head of that village immediately shouted: "Hey! I'm gone anyway, give me a hand! I'm so old..."

Ousi Buyunlu looked at this scene and said, "I see, this is a funny world!"

Suozi Jinjia: "I agree!"

After Lang Ming left the village chief's room, the little evildoer came to him and said, "I told you, if you want to know where Rakshasa is? You can only follow me! No one else can know!"