Future Beasts: Forced to be the villain savior

Chapter 454 Strange, is it her illusion (6)

Chapter 454 Strange, is it her illusion (6)

In the chaos, Imari felt that he had slept for a long time.

She walked slowly in the darkness, her eyes were completely dark, only the noise of firecrackers could be heard faintly in her ears.

She continued to walk slowly.

Stepping on the cold stone ground, touching the air in front of him with both hands, he walked very slowly towards the source of the sound.

She didn't know how long she had been gone.

In that space, she seemed to have no sense of time, nor did she feel tired, let alone cold or hungry.

until----

Slowly opening his eyes, Imari looked at everything blurry in front of him, and slowly recalled the scene after scene that happened before going to bed.

Hey.
When the thoughts came back, Imari couldn't help but sighed deeply, and slowly sat up from the bed.

The scene in front of him was as blurry and dim as before, and only the outline of the figure could be seen.

Imari sat on the edge of the bed blankly, his eyes fell on the lighted window in the distance without focus, and his mind was confused.

I don't know what stimulated the silly panda to be so angry that he directly kissed her and fainted.

Gee.

Did she faint from a kiss?

It's embarrassing enough.

"Crunch—"

Suddenly there was a sound of pushing and entering from outside the house.

Imari followed the sound and looked sideways.

Not long after, a familiar figure walked into the room.

Imari lowered his eyes slowly, his eyes fell on the dark floor in front of him, he no longer greeted him with a smile like usual.

Although she knew that Silly Panda had a glass heart, she looked sunny on the outside, but was extremely sensitive inside, and knew that Silly Panda must have encountered something to do such a thing to her, but she was still very angry.

Dead panda!
Stinky panda! !

Stupid panda! ! !
When her eyes are healed and her body has strength, the first thing to do is to teach the other party a good lesson!
She must let this stupid panda know that human beings are the gods who stand at the highest point on all food chain pyramids, and they dare to touch gods, do they want to live or not! ! !
"Today, the sacrifice is about to begin, let's start preparing." On the side of the bed, the boy's voice was as gentle and peaceful as ever, as if nothing had happened between the two of them.

Jinli, who had already made up his mind to ignore the other party, suddenly looked up when he heard what Ming Chu said, with a look of surprise on his face, "Sacrifice? What sacrifice??"

Ming Chu squatted down beside the bed, slightly raised his head to look at the girl beside the bed, his eyes fell on the girl's slightly swollen red lips from time to time, his eyes were dark and deep.

After a pause, Ming Chu rolled his throat slightly, glanced elsewhere, lowered his head and began to put on the girl's shoes, "It's a ritual like witchcraft. It can not only get blessings and peace, but also relieve the haze of illness. I am not feeling well today, this kind of sacrifice is most suitable for today."

Sacrificial offerings like witchcraft?

Isn't that the kind of sacrifice to the God of Dance in TV dramas? ?
Imari was stunned for a moment, and her keen sixth sense almost clamored to make her frown.

Alas.
Just don't take part in that kind of feudal superstition activities.

Although she cannot be explained by science when she travels to this world, it cannot shake her heart of advocating science.

It's nothing more than pretending to be a goddess on weekdays. After all, she has a pure human identity. If she doesn't have the name of the goddess, it's wishful thinking for her to live a happy life.

Furthermore, the sacrifices in temples are different, and those who worship are Buddhas and Taoists.

And Wu Zhu is really a feudal superstition
Besides, what she needs for poisoning right now is an antidote injection, which cannot be solved by some priests of dancing gods.

"No." Imari firmly refused to go.

"But if you don't go today, those who are waiting to get rid of the pain will be waiting in vain."

Imari was taken aback, "Is there anyone else?"

"Well," the young man squatting in front of him seemed to nod, "All the elders of the Ming family will participate, as well as the servants up and down, and those people in the hospital you know today, they have all arrived. "

"What? There are so many people?" Hearing Ming Chu's words, Imari's face suddenly became astonished. At the same time, she couldn't say anything if she wanted to refuse again.

With so many people participating, it seems that this is a big sacrifice!
Although she was having an awkward fight with the silly panda, such a big sacrifice, and one that everyone in the Ming family attended, was no joke.

She will definitely settle the account with the silly panda later.

But at this critical moment of the great sacrifice, she can't hold back the silly panda and cause criticism.

Moreover.
Her antidote injection has not been researched yet.

Living in someone else's house, eating in someone else's house, and waiting for someone else's house to quickly research the antidote injection to save her life, she will not be so stupid as to put on airs to offend others! !

"Then hurry up, hurry up, clean it up for me! Don't let everyone wait too long and think I'm playing big cards! Hurry up!" Putting the personal grievances of the two behind, Imari hurriedly summoned Mingchu to her Clean up and wash up.

The young man on the side couldn't help but chuckled, and after saying "yes" and calling out of the house, Imari vaguely saw many figures coming in from outside the house.

Those people should all be servants of the Ming family. After entering the house, they would stand on one side in an orderly manner, and would only come forward to serve when Ming Chu made a sound.

Jinli was in a hurry, so naturally she didn't pay too much attention to the movements of those servants. Instead, she kept ordering Mingchu to put on her sacrificial robes, comb her hair, or ask Mingchu to put on socks and shoes. The commanding attitude of tying the shoelaces is so proficient that it makes people smack their tongues. If the service speed in the early Ming Dynasty is slow, they will dislike the other party from time to time.

But from the beginning to the end, the despised certain panda had a smile on his mouth and tenderness on his brows, except for the coaxing words to coax people into patience, there was no trace of impatience.

This scene made all the servants in the room horrified, and the respect for the girl on their faces deepened even more.

After a full hour.

When Jinli was led slowly out of the room by Mingchu, the strange look on her little face could no longer be described in words.

"Why does the priest of Wuzhu feel more grand than the priests in the temple? What is the level of this priest? Is it more grand than the great sacrifice?" Jinli was a little confused by the golden dress.

"After all, Wu Zhu's sacrifices are not like the orthodox sacrifices. There are always some heretics mixed in, and heresy things always pay attention to one thing and one thing, so naturally more things should be prepared." Carefully supporting the side The beautifully dressed girl, while explaining in a low voice at the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, her eyes fixed on the girl's delicate and delicate face, her pupils were full of brilliance.

"No wonder. That's why I want to say, in the future, if there are as few heretical witchcrafts as possible, it will be less. Wouldn't it be nice to be a formal temple sacrifice? It's simple and orthodox, how wonderful." The girl pursed her lips. dislike.

It's no wonder that Imari felt repelled, it was really this hour of dressing up that made her feel so uncomfortable.

She has never liked makeup, but in the past hour, her face has been painted layer after layer. If she hadn't believed that the silly panda would not make fun of sacrifices, she would almost have thought she was being pranked. up.

Tsk, I don't know what kind of ghost her face has turned into, it's so uncomfortable that I'm dying.

There is also the beaded crown on the head, which feels like it weighs five or six catties. Where is this going to preside over the sacrifice? This is simply going to be a clown, okay? !
Hearing the girl's disgusting words, the servants following the two gasped abruptly. After all, in their memory, no one had ever dared to mention dissatisfaction with the priest in front of the young master. , This is disrespectful! ! !

Everyone was ready to accept the displeasure of their young master, but what they didn't expect to hear was——

"Okay, I'll just listen to what's going on in the future, and if there are as few Wuzhu rituals in the future, I'll hold them less." The boy's face was as gentle as before, and the eyes that fell on the delicate and beautiful girl's face were full of joy.

(End of this chapter)

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