Chapter 301 God Statue
Soon, the whole village fell to their knees.

The old man in charge of leading the way also stopped immediately, allowing Lin Xinya to accept the villagers' kneeling.

Han Jie glanced at these villagers and couldn't help being secretly shocked in his heart.

There are about a hundred villagers here, and the strange thing is that the strength of each of them is basically at the sixth level.Even children and the elderly.

Because of this, their health is very good, and there are more elderly people who live longer.

It seems that this village does have their uniqueness.

Otherwise, even children would not have such strong strength.

Only now did Han Jie pay attention to it. The sand god they enshrined in their mouths might really be able to transmit power to them.

Otherwise, there is no way to explain the strength of the entire village.

"Mr. Saintess, please move the statue of Lord Sand God to worship." The old man turned his head and said.

Lin Xinya was a little scared and turned to look at Han Jie.Han Jie patted her hand to express comfort.

Everyone followed the old man and walked deep into the village.

Afterwards, the villagers behind also followed, excitedly walking behind Han Jie and the others.

A mighty group of people walked and turned a corner. Han Jie and his party were immediately shocked.

I saw a huge statue of a god, which was 30 meters high, standing in front of them.

This idol is constructed directly against the mountain peak, and the entire statue is connected with the mountain peak.

The statue itself is simple and majestic, sitting upright, holding a wooden stick carved from stone in its hand.

Han Jie recognized it, it was similar to those used by the natives.

Han Jie glanced at the huge god statue directly, and couldn't help but feel slightly startled. There was a mass of air in the belly of the god statue, which was similar to what Han Jie felt from the real god when he was in the heavenly court.

This should be their Lord Sand God. Unexpectedly, this thing actually belongs to God.

But there should be no god, a wild god, or just a local god here.

Anyone else might be overwhelmed, but Han Jie has traveled through the God Realm countless times and seen countless gods.

When Lin Xinya walked in, the huge stone statue actually gave off a faint light.

"See Sand God, and welcome the Holy Maiden!"

Seeing this strange effect, the villagers immediately knelt down on the ground.

Han Jie and the other three looked at each other with confusion on their faces.

"You really are our saint." The old man said excitedly, and knelt down at the same time.

"Please ask the Holy Maiden to take a bath and burn incense, then come to worship." The old man said respectfully.

Several people followed him immediately, and came to a wooden house, in which there were women from the village, putting hot water into the bathtub.

Some people found gorgeous costumes that looked like they were used for sacrifices.

Lin Xinya was a little scared, and Han Jie said, "We will guard you outside, if you have any problems, you can yell."

Lin Xinya nodded and walked in.

"You let everyone come out, and only let her inside." Han Jie said to the old man.

The old man followed suit immediately.

Soon, Lin Xinya who was inside finished washing up and came out.

Lin Xinya was wearing the gorgeous costumes prepared by the villagers, and she looked dignified.

Her face, which was already good-looking, was even more radiant and moving under the backdrop of the Chinese dress.

"See the Holy Maiden!"

Many villagers outside knelt down on the ground, and everyone was extremely devout, throwing themselves to the ground.

Lin Xinya looked at these people, at a loss, then looked at Han Jie on the other side, and finally felt a little relieved.

Afterwards, everyone knelt for a long time before the old man got everyone up and brought Lin Xinya back to the statue.

In front of the statue, a temporary altar has been built, with many torches on it, which looks very scary.

There are three huge altars, in which freshly killed pigs, cattle and sheep are placed.

Under the gesture of the old man, Lin Xinya walked up to the altar surrounded by everyone.

The old man muttered even more, and many aborigines fell to their knees on the ground.

Lin Xinya was alone in the middle of the altar, at a loss.

Han Jie stood under the stage, quietly watching them perform these ceremonies, with his right hand hidden under his clothes, pinching the hilt of the blue light sword inside.

As long as Lin Xinya is in any danger, he will rush forward immediately.

Lin Xinya's friends couldn't help taking out their cameras when they saw these strange scenes. They were about to take a few photos when they were loudly scolded by the natives.

"If you don't shoot, you won't shoot." Jiang Qinxuan said angrily.

The three of them relaxed a lot. Seeing their friend Lin Xinya being so respected by these people, they all showed complacency.

Han Jie couldn't relax, he always felt that there was something wrong, and the aura in his body was always active, ready to strike at any time.

Bang!
Suddenly, a huge sound came, which lifted the spirits of Han Jie and the others.

"Ah ah ah..."

Then came Lin Xinya's screams, and her screams gradually faded away.

Han Jie's face suddenly revealed a ferocious killing intent, and this group of people turned out to be evil again.

On the altar, the ground suddenly collapsed, and Lin Xinya, who was unprepared, fell directly.

It was only then that Han Jie saw that under the altar, there was also a huge cave, which went all the way to the bottom of the ground, and it was impossible to see how deep it was.

"Old thing, where did you get her!?"

Seeing such a situation, Han Jie stepped onto the altar, grabbed the old man by the neck, and scolded angrily.

His entire body was filled with terrifying murderous intent, and his face was so gloomy that it was almost dripping with water.

"Of course it was sacrificed to Lord Sand God." The old man didn't care about Han Jie's threat at all, and just showed a gratified smile.

hum!
Afterwards, the tall statue of the god unexpectedly burst into bright rays of light, and the rays of light spread out.

These rays of light were divided into hundreds, and penetrated into the bodies of all the aborigines respectively.

Among them, the ray of light that penetrated into the old man's head was the biggest.

After the light was injected, Han Jie was surprised to notice that the strength of these people had generally increased a lot.

"See, this is the power of Lord Sand God. It is enough for all of us to gain powerful strength, be immune to all diseases, and extend our lives!"

The old man looked a little crazy and said excitedly.

After this injection of power, he felt much younger again.

"Old man, if something happens to Xinya, I want all of you in the village to be buried with her!"

Han Jie roared angrily, turned his head and opened his clairvoyance, and looked at the tiankeng under the ground of the altar.

He couldn't see the bottom at once, which meant that the pothole was at least several kilometers deep.

Han Jie's expression changed instantly.

(End of this chapter)

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