Different dimension game

It's really rare in this world.

But now, the memorial ceremony is about to begin.

The so-called "Big Mother of Sores" must manifest divine power in order to appease everyone in the town.

Gods who cannot manifest divine power will soon be abandoned by humans.

Pan Hao was a little anxious, and cursed in a low voice: "What the hell is [Game] doing? If it doesn't come again, I can't keep fooling around."

"When there is no news tomorrow, don't blame me for running away."

"I know you're in a hurry, but don't worry."

Lu Tianming smiled gloatingly: "Who told you to eat abscesses? If you don't want to be a great witch, who will?"

"If I am hanged, you can't escape! You are also a grasshopper on a rope."

"A mere villager, you can't do anything to my old Lu." Lu Tianming took out a piece of waxy yellow paper with an official seal on it, and said with a smile, "Look, this is the imperial court's recruitment order. They think I'm good at it. So he wanted to recruit me to Fenghua City as an errand."

"When Qingshi Town stabilizes, I will go to the big city to find out what's going on there."

Pan Hao said: "You'd better take it easy, you don't know the so-called big cities, and evil gods are also raging, you will be kicked as soon as you enter, right?"

Chapter 281 The sore mother is back!

"Your worry is not unreasonable, but the local aborigines still have some strength, like the yellow scarf warrior." Lu Tianming recalled the humanoid weapons he had seen before, "It would be great if... I could learn these Taoism skills."

The power system in the mountain and sea world is still a cloud of fog, and the farmers in Qingshi Town know too little information.

They also know the nearby city "Fenghua City", and occasionally go to the city to sell some fabrics and animal furs.

For those huge floating peaks, we only know that they are called "Kunlun Mountains". The dynasty on Kunlun Mountain is called Dagan Dynasty; the biggest god in the world is called Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

For the rest, nothing is known.

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Just when the two were chatting vigorously, suddenly the gong at the gate of the town rang "dang dang dang", and the noise and noise came from afar.

The two looked at each other, then ran out of the room door and climbed up to the roof.

Seeing a blue-gray figure floating in the distance, I couldn't help but "thump" in my heart.

"Then...what's that?" Pan Hao swallowed, watching the blue shadow approaching Qingshi Town, panicked.

Now that "meat shield" Li Qingshan is not present, everything has to be done by himself!

He also estimated the strength level of the other party, just from the beating heart and the sixth sense in the dark, he knew that the comer was difficult to deal with!

"It might be an evil god! The evil god is attacking the village!"

"Old Lu... Shall we run away? Old Lu?"

Pan Hao turned around and wanted to argue with Lu Tianming, but found that Old Lu was very cunning.

This guy with only one life just rubbed oil on the soles of his feet and disappeared!

"Dawu, Dawu, look outside the town, look!" Someone called him loudly.

"I heard it." Pan Hao pretended to be calm.

Grinning his big yellow teeth, Mr. Huang rushed over, tears and snot pouring out of excitement: "Da Wu, that's the big mother of sores, the big mother of sores is really back! It's back!"

"The Great Mother of Sores has shown her divine power again!"

"God bless, Ksitigarbha bless!"

More residents ran out of the room, calling loudly to the blue shadow in the distance, and the wave of cheers swept across Qingshi Town like a tidal wave.

"The world of mortals is like a prison, all living beings are suffering, samsara is endless, sorrow is endless, pity me and the world, there is a god descending from heaven, sores give birth to mothers, and the homeland is empty!"

"Big mother with sores, a vacuum home!"

The voice is extremely fanatical, and it hurts when there is a contrast. After experiencing the disaster of "The Hub of Disaster and Evil", people finally know how beautiful "The Big Mother of Sores" is.

The only thing that is not good is that Pan Hao saw that after hearing the term "the sore mother", the hairs of his whole body stood on end, as if a cold air that fell into the ice cave rose straight from the tailbone to the heavenly cap, His scalp was numb, and he was almost paralyzed on the ground.

"No way, Li Gui met Li Kui... I, a fake, met a real one!"

"[Game] fucking ran away again, I haven't been online for more than ten days..."

Nervousness and uneasiness filled Pan Hao's heart.

This old man in his 70s has never been so at a loss.

"I also ate its abscesses, robbed its dojo, and borrowed its name..."

This is definitely comparable to life and death!

"I will face its pursuit? Did it come to chase me specifically?"

"Saint - save me! Save me!"

Pan Hao didn't call [Game] either, he directly called for the saint from the bottom of his heart.

"Great witch, great witch!" Master Huang called out there.

"Oh, here we come."

In full view of everyone, Pan Hao didn't show any facial expression, for fear of revealing his flaws and being caught and hanged by the fanatical villagers around him.

The folk customs here are tough, and the farmers dare to die with the evil gods for a piece of farmland. It is not easy to kill Lao Pan, a liar.

"Master Huang, are the sacrifices ready?"

Pan Hao could only keep a straight face, pretending to be nonchalant, hoping that this "mother with sores" would spare his life...

Anyway, don't just eat it in one bite.

"The big fish weighing ten catties has been found, but the shrimp and crab have not been assembled yet." Master Huang rubbed his hands with a bitter face, and said helplessly, "We can't catch shrimp here. Shrimp and crabs are bought from the town next door. Where can I buy them now?"

"You can't get all the sacrifices together, and the sore mother is angry, but what should I do?" Pan Hao was overjoyed, and quickly threw the blame on the sacrifices.

He wished that the sore mother would get mad and transfer her anger from himself to everyone, so that he could find a chance to escape.

"Then...shall I go get ready?"

Although Huang Youcai was a fine individual, no matter how smart he was, it was useless in the face of unreasonable ghosts and snakes, and he always felt uneasy.

"How do you prepare? People are running to the gate of the town, how do you prepare? By the time you are ready, the day lily will be cold!"

"What's the matter?"

Pan Hao said: "Forget it, as long as there are sacrifices, you come with me. If the sore mother gets angry, let's think of a way."

Master Huang heaved a sigh of relief, this new big witch is really a kind person, and he actually took the blame for the lack of sacrifices.

……

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Pan Hao walked slowly in front, followed by a lot of prestigious old people in the town.

Lu Tianming's voice came from the earphones: "Old Pan, I'm going to flee first! It doesn't matter if you die, throw the conch earphones on the ground, if the earphones are eaten, you will lose at least [-] million yuan. It was brought in through the large intestine, It's hard to do."

"I'm going to die, and I'm still thinking about losing money... Fuck, I won't pay a dime!"

Pan Hao was cursing in his heart, he had never died after all, so he was too nervous.

Before the big crisis of dying, the capillaries constrict and the body temperature drops instead.

"Will I be resurrected after I die?"

"I really don't want to die like this...help me!"

He scolded in his heart, but his body was very honest.

In order not to lose money, he took the conch earphones off his ears and quietly threw them into the stone pile by the roadside, so that Lao Lu could take them back.

As the blue-gray figure approached step by step, the cheers of the crowd gradually stopped, and everyone began to feel nervous.

Some younger people, especially many children, saw the "big mother with sores" for the first time, and they were terrified and trembling.

"What a big tortoise, maybe as big as a car." This was Pan Hao's first reaction, "It looks pretty good? Who said it has abscesses all over its body?"

It is not an ordinary tortoise, on the contrary, it is like a dragon tortoise with "a dragon and a horse on its body, and a dragon tortoise on its back"!

Huge head, sharp and slanted teeth, black eyes, with evil spirit.

The tortoise shell has sharp edges and high bulges, and the tortoise shell on the back is white, like a piece of jade.

It's just that its figure is a bit illusory, and it may not be the real body, so it lacks a little momentum.

Facing this colossal monster, Pan Hao was dripping with sweat, except for shouting "Saint save me", his mind went blank and he didn't know what to do.

He was holding a basket full of sacrifices—the number of sacrifices was not enough, so he walked forward with a stiff body.

Master Huang and the others following behind were also tense, thinking about what to do if the sacrifices were not enough, and the sore mother became angry...

……

Pan Hao swallowed.

The last blog!

Sore mother, please enjoy!

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The huge tortoise raised its head and opened its bloody mouth. The mouth is so wide that it can swallow people alive!

Pan Hao was trembling, saw the abnormally sharp teeth, and even smelled the foul smell of sticky phlegm, and shouted in his heart: "Saint save me! Save me! Save me!"

"Help me!

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In the next second, Pan Hao was stunned by a thought of Mohu.

"My lord... my lord..." The voice was rough, like the deep bass from a robot.

"Who is talking to me?"

"I... a turtle..."

Is it the old turtle in front of you?

Pan Hao plucked up his courage and raised his head.

……

This idea actually expressed its incomparable kindness?

This kindness is really incomparable, it can be described as flattery!If the old tortoise was a yellow dog, he would even want to kiss and lick his toes, and wag his tail to the point of heaven.

"My lord...my lord...let me come...to eat!"

"For food?"

Pan Hao was slightly taken aback, the old tortoise was indeed shaking his body, flattering him all the time!

He even thought he could directly order the old turtle to pick up a Frisbee?Just like ordering the Labrador at home, when the frisbee is thrown, it will rush to grab it.

Pan Hao calmed down slightly: "It wants to recognize me as its master? Impossible, this tortoise is at least at the level of an evil god, how could it possibly recognize humans as its master."

"There has never been anything like this in history."

With a sudden turn in my mind, I was sweating profusely, soaking my clothes with sweat.

But the old tortoise was really expressing this idea, it was simply too exaggerated, afraid that Pan Hao would not understand, he uttered a human voice again: "My tortoise...look at yours!"

"What are you looking at me for?" Second Monk Pan Haozhang was puzzled.

"What do you mean? This guy is not a lunatic, is he?"

"My lord... let me come... let me come... you eat... tablet!"

The old tortoise didn't even eat the sacrifice, indicating that Lao Pan could directly enjoy the sacrifice.

It gives birth to a big mother, and does not eat sacrifices, but for you, Lao Pan, to enjoy.

It even opened its mouth wide, picked up the fish, and wanted to feed it to Pan Hao.

Pan Hao quickly refused: "I only eat cooked ones, not raw ones."