Different dimension game

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Mountain Sea Boundary, Qingshi Town.

Thousands of old people and children gathered at the gate of Qingshi Town to witness the shocking scene: a "Water Ghost King" with a blue-gray body, four hands, blue-faced fangs on his face, and disheveled hair that looked like an evil ghost. The rope is firmly trapped.

Comrade Xu Zhijun of the Black Guards, pushing a tricycle, captured this huge trophy alive!

The Water Ghost King is 4 meters tall and weighs maybe 3 tons. In comparison, even Xu Zhijun, who is tall and capable of carrying a tripod, has become a small man.

"Water Ghost King was captured alive!"

"Where did this strong man come from? He looks so strong." The onlookers discussed excitedly. This was the first time they had seen such a lively scene.

"Water Ghost King is going to sacrifice to the nameless ancestor?"

"This sacrifice is amazing!"

Suddenly, this blue-gray monster seemed to sense its future destiny, and struggled violently.

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo " , shake the person's heart to panic, the head is dizzy.

The onlookers quickly dispersed.

Pan Hao calmly took out a rag-like thing and covered the head of the "Water Ghost King".

Immediately, this guy was directly suppressed by the "inferior version of the shroud".

"With these props, it's easy to catch this little guy." Pan Hao was satisfied.

When the "Water Ghost King" was pushed to the gate of the town, Pan Hao stood on a big rock and said loudly: "My fellow villagers, this is the incarnation of the evil god Water Ghost King!"

"This guy has occupied the mouth of Hujin for more than ten years. He has raised hundreds of water ghosts and thieves, and killed his father and fellow villagers. There may be tens of thousands of lives. captured."

There were loud cheers from below.

"it is good!"

"Okay!"

The capture of the "Water Ghost King" means that the large tracts of land around Hujinkou have been secured.

Although these strong men don't know where they came from, they have real skills. In this era of war and chaos, who wouldn't want to have a few more capable people in the town?

Pan Hao said loudly: "Today, I will use the blood of this evil god to sacrifice to the nameless ancestor and comfort the spirit of the deceased!"

Gongs and drums sounded.

The local landlord, Mr. Huang, even beat the gongs and drums himself, his face flushed like a balloon, and he was extremely excited.

One of his sons was killed by this "Water Ghost King". Now that he has avenged him, how can he not be excited?Even the steps of walking trembled a little.

Huang Youcai is willing to do good deeds, and he can be regarded as a "virtuous" person in the local area. He has no morals, and he can't beat the gongs and drums.

"Are the three animals ready?"

"Still making provisional preparations."

"It's not in a hurry. The Wuming Patriarch has the Water Ghost King and doesn't need three animals, but the sore mother still needs it."

"Afterwards, the Hujinkou area will also be managed by the sore mother."

Huang Youcai was stunned for a moment: "Can it manage such a large piece of land?"

Pan Hao said: "It thinks it can do it, but it needs rich sacrifices to enhance its strength."

There is a cloud in the Book of Rites: "At the beginning of the husband's ceremony, all kinds of food and drink began. The burnt millet and the dolphin, the defiled respect and the drinking, and the earthen drum are still good.

So that it respects ghosts and gods."

It means that the sacrificial ceremony originated from offering food to the gods. As long as you burn millet and use pork for the gods to eat, dig a hole in the ground as a water pot and offer water to the gods with your hands, and beat the earthen drum for fun, you can bring people's spirits to life. Prayers and respect are conveyed to ghosts and gods.

Livestock such as horses, cattle, sheep, chickens, dogs, and hogs are called "six animals" and are commonly used meat for sacrifices.

But in the world of mountains and seas, the highest level of etiquette is to use the flesh and blood of evil gods to sacrifice to righteous gods.

"The sore-born mother is also exposed to the light. This old tortoise has taken refuge early, so it should have received the most credit. Maybe it will be stronger than the turtle spirit mother in the city." Pan Hao laughed. stand up.

The news of "capturing the water ghost king alive" is naturally to be made public. The so-called "prestige", "credibility", and "people's livelihood" are accumulated bit by bit.

If Qingshi Town wanted to absorb more people, it had to accumulate enough prestige.

No. 24 nodded, smiled in a good mood and said, "The growth of the old tortoise is also a direction worthy of research. We know very little about the weird growth, so maybe it will inspire us."

Not long after, amidst the lively beating of gongs and drums, the "Water Ghost King" was pushed into the Taoist temple.

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However, at this moment, everyone who entered the temple felt an indescribable sense of mystery.

The scene in the temple is no longer the original simple earthen house, and major changes have taken place inside!

An endless, dark and silent space like the starry sky appeared in front of everyone, and everything around them seemed to be shrouded in an uneasy serious atmosphere.

And in the very center of the temple, there are several huge tables, and the stone statue that was almost smoothed by the wind is placed in the very center.

The human beings who walked into this space were as small as ants compared to the incomparably huge stone statue!

Around the stone statue, there is another statue of a giant dragon. The scales are sharp and lifelike, like a dream.

Even, everyone faintly heard Long Ming and ridicule.

In addition, a statue of a well is placed on another table in the lower position.

And... a ball made of marble!

For some reason, the ball fell directly to the ground, as if it had no status at all.

On both sides of these tables, two pillars as big as mountains stood, and the sky could not be seen at a glance. On the top of the pillars, countless shiny runes formed two golden and brilliant strange characters.

Even if an illiterate person stands here, under the guidance of the mysterious power of the runes, he can still recognize these two characters——Tianmen!

"what happened?"

Pan Hao swallowed a mouthful of saliva, seeing the scene of this magnificent garden, his heart beat rapidly.

The momentum of this scene was too magnificent, which caused him to be a little confused.

He was a little confused, so he turned around, stepped one foot out of the temple, poked his head out, and found that everything outside was as usual, people were still beating gongs and drums, only the scene inside the temple had changed.

"What are you doing? It suddenly became like this. I didn't discuss it with my buddies. I thought the Tianmen was exposed..."

"Wait... You are not allowed to enter for the time being!" Pan Hao's reaction was also extremely fast. Seeing the villagers coming in waves from behind, he roared, and the veins on his forehead twitched wildly.

With Pan Hao's roar, the rest of the land reclamation team reacted quickly and blocked the gate with their bodies to prevent the enthusiastic villagers from rushing in.

"Big witch, why don't you let people enter the temple?" Someone complained loudly, "We also want to see how this water ghost king was sacrificed."

"Yes, yes, why don't people worship during the sacrificial activities?"

The crowd became more and more commotion. This is an ancestral sacrificial custom, handed down from generation to generation, and it is as strong as faith.

"I still want to make a wish to the nameless ancestor, to marry a daughter-in-law soon!"

"I also want to make a wish, let my family's field produce two thousand catties per mu, and one mu of land can support the whole family."

"Look at that, is this the place you want to enter? Be quiet and listen to me first!" Pan Hao stared, and his voice became louder.

Relying on his majesty these days, he shocked everyone for a while.

"Honestly, if you work in the town, you can marry your daughter-in-law, and you can still starve you? Make a wish all day long, and the nameless ancestor and mother with sores are your parents. If you want to make a wish, they will agree yes?"

"You still want to lose your wife in the sky? Find a wife and ask someone to match you."

The villagers let out a burst of laughter.

But in any case, it is still a bit inappropriate to stop people at the gate of the temple.Sacrifice to local gods, logically speaking, everyone in the village needs to participate, no matter adults or children.The local gods will manifest their divine power and "bless" the villagers.

Not participating in person is equivalent to losing the blessing of the gods, and in people's minds, it is going to suffer.

But the "Tianmen" organization really shouldn't be exposed at the moment, and the scene of such a big gong and drum inside now makes Lao Pan a little panicked.

The surrounding villagers were full of people with mixed opinions. If some people leaked the news and caused a malicious siege from the outside world, they would not be able to eat and walk away!

"Great Wu, why can't anyone enter this sacrificial activity? This...is not in line with etiquette."

The scholar Ding Zhijing thought of something, and said in a low voice: "Could it be... something unexpected happened? You know the truth, so that people can feel at ease."

"That's right." Huang Youcai, his father-in-law said, "It's fine if the nameless ancestor doesn't manifest his divine power, but if the sore mother doesn't manifest his divine power, those people with ulterior motives will gossip behind their backs."

"What happened, tell me now, so we can help you figure it out."

"You guys wait a moment."

Pan Hao walked back to the temple and discussed with the team members for a while.

The space inside the temple is indeed an endless bright starry sky. At the limit of the sky, there are two big characters of "Tianmen" written in golden.

But it was discovered that the tablet of the sore mother went to nowhere.

"Where did that old turtle go?"

After searching for a long time, I found that the tablet of the sore mother was placed on a few remote sides, not directly on the ground, but on a small, almost inconspicuous table.

There are three strange words [Turtle Second Lieutenant] written on it.

"My lord... my lord... canonized... a turtle! Ga!" The sore mother seemed to have gained some benefits from this tablet, and roared wildly.

It's just that its IQ is not very high, and some complicated sentences are all replaced by "ga", so I don't know what it is talking about.

Pan Hao glanced at it, inexplicably feeling that the mother of sores had become a bit more powerful: "This is canonized..."

"Forget it, as long as you are here, hurry up and manifest your divine power outside to appease the villagers outside. Don't let them rush in, this place still needs to be kept secret."

With Pan Hao appearing as the incarnation of the sore mother, the noisy villagers outside suddenly calmed down.

"Fathers and elders, the sore mother said that the space in the temple is too small to be able to use it."

"So the sacrificial activities should be placed outside."

"And the nameless ancestor still hasn't manifested his divine power."

"Here, I hope that Qingshi Town will have good weather and a good harvest!"

At this moment, the mother with sores swelled to the size of a bus. The turtle shell all over her body was as white as jade, and the edges protruded like dragon turtles.He looks so mighty and mighty that he can't even recognize him!

As soon as it appeared, everyone was shocked.

"Knock gongs and play music!"

Pan Hao muttered loudly: "Mountains swirl and clouds fly, heaven and earth are chaotic and boundless, seeds float at sunrise, everything grows at moonset, birds are like snow in the night, branches chirping suddenly, hunger Eat thousands of mountains and thousands of trees and fruits, drink the blood of thousands of households in altars..."

This is the chapter "The Story of Evil Birds" in "Ancient Songs Worshiping Heaven". With the sound of gongs and drums, the sore mother spewed out some water vapor, then ignored the carnival crowd and grabbed the water ghost king , and dragged it into the temple.

I don't know what's going on, although the gate of the temple is small, it can accommodate everything.

Of course, the folks are not too harsh when they see the incarnation of the gods become so huge.

Begging for the rules of the past, instead, they danced around the fire and danced in the square, and they could talk about matchmaking by the way.

"Big witch... how did this sore mother grow so big?" Ding Zhijing stood by the fire and ate meat, "It's about the same age as the turtle spirit mother in the city."

This scholar can be regarded as a grasshopper on a boat. The whole family has moved to Qingshi Town, and even witnessed the rising sun of the so-called "Emperor Heaven".

Their family has made a lot of contributions to the management of the local people, the collection of intelligence, and the sale and purchase of supplies.

Pan Hao joked: "It's normal for the turtle to grow up... As for the reason, it's a long story. Why don't you go in with your old man and see what's going on?"

"Is it related to Tianmen?"

Ding Zhijing hesitated for a moment, and in the end, he and Huang Youcai walked across the threshold.

As soon as he entered, he froze in place.

The scene that looked like a heavenly palace shocked him, and he wished he could fall down and bow down!

The stars were shining brightly, turning into dots and falling on him.Nameless mist filled this unknown space, and in the higher places of the deep space, there seemed to be endless clouds surging.

Tension and hesitation filled the heart of a scholar.

As a mere mortal of the first order, it seems that he shouldn't appear here.

Immediately afterwards, Ding Zhijing came back to his senses and glanced at his father-in-law.

While Huang Youcai was shocked, tears of excitement shone in his eyes.This time, I hugged the real thigh.

Gods at the level of "heaven" are so terrifying that a single hair on their legs can lift their whole family to heaven.