Plural Apostles

"This is for Yae Village... Also, the sacrifice to the Fox God this time is Xiao Rin."

Yae Sanji suddenly opened his tiger eyes angrily, and the heartbeat of the little Yae Sakura who was eavesdropping outside suddenly stagnated.

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"What did you say?! Xiao Lin? She is your daughter!!"

"Because she is my daughter, it must be her! I am the village chief and I am the god master. Since I have decided to use a young girl to sacrifice to the fox god, as my daughter, she must be a sacrifice."

"You, what kind of bastard decision did you make? The old man thought you were indifferent to Sakura and Rin just because..."

"Sanji, as I said, Xiao Lin is my daughter. Because I proposed this solution to solve the drought, Xiao Lin must be a sacrifice. Otherwise, how can I convince the public? Moreover, Xiao Lin is seriously ill. It should be Can't make it this year..."

"Shut up, bastard! Take your daughter to the fox god to pray for rain, you, you, you, you...cough cough cough cough, you still have reason?!"

"I have already told everyone about this matter, and everyone agreed."

"What? Cough cough cough... really... cough cough, bastard!"

"Anyway, this is a decided matter, Sanji, I'll go first."

After the altar master calmly said the last sentence, he stood up, opened the door, and frowned slightly.

"Father...Father..." Little Yae Sakura stood stiffly outside the door, her face was full of panic and worry, she was a little angry, but also a little bit at a loss, "You, you... Rin want to be a sacrifice?"

"Since you have heard it all, then prepare well." The God Master looked at the little Yae Sakura calmly, and walked past the little Yae Sakura who was frozen in place while talking, "Don't forget that you are a witch."

"Wait!" Little Yae Sakura suddenly stretched out her hand to grab the sleeve of the priest, and shouted in a panic, "Father, what kind of sacrifice... I will be the sacrifice! Rin her..."

"That's enough! Don't say such stupid things!" The priest frowned, and looked back at the little Yae Sakura sternly, "You are a witch, how can you come as a sacrifice? You are the one who wants to offer sacrifices to the Fox God!"

"But... but... no!" Little Yae Sakura closed her eyes and shouted, her little hands tightly grasping the sleeve of the priest, "Father, don't want it! Don't let Rin be a sacrifice! There must be a way... there must be a way There is a way! Aren’t everyone digging a well? We will definitely find water..."

boom!The god master flicked his sleeves, and the little Yae Sakura fell backwards on the ground: "Stop talking nonsense, only by offering sacrifices to the angry fox god can we ask for heavy rain!"

"Wuwu, don't! Why is it Rin?!" Little Yae Sakura's eyes were filled with tears, and she lay on the ground trying to look up at the God Lord, "Others... No! Why does the Fox God want people's lives? Father!"

"It's not to kill people, but to offer sacrifices to the fox god." The god master stepped forward to leave without looking back, and at the same time said calmly, "Anyway, Rin's body won't last this year, and it's my daughter. She couldn't be more suitable as a sacrificial offering, so it's decided, Sakura, prepare yourself, it will be your first time presiding over a sacrificial ceremony in a few days."

"woo woo woo woo……"

Little Yae Sakura bit her lips tightly, tears streaming down the corners of her eyes, and the Divine Lord walked out of the yard unmoved...

"Sakura, stand up!"

Yae Sanji's voice came from the side, the little Yae Sakura was full of tears, and looked up blankly, only to see that the old man had already walked out of the house, and at the same time he was full of the hunting bow in his hand, with an arrow on the bowstring , pointing unwaveringly at the divine master outside the yard.

"Grandpa Sanji..." Little Yae Sakura subconsciously stood up, at a loss.

"Sakura, grandpa will help you out!"

Yae Sanji pulled his bow tightly and aimed at the turned God Lord, his tiger eyes widened angrily, and he roared with a forceful voice: "Little bastard, tell the old man again, what are you going to do?!"

The god master looked at the old man who drew the bow and arrow, his face was still as calm as water, and as cold as ice: "Urgently hold a rain-seeking ceremony to worship the fox god, as a sacrifice."

"You, you..." The old man's chest was heaving, his breathing was rapid and heavy, bloodshot eyes seemed to appear in his staring eyes, "little bastard, the old man watched you grow up, but I really didn't see how courageous you are! Tell me You, I have seen more dead people when I was in the army than you have seen living people in your life! Don’t think that this old man is afraid to shoot you to death with an arrow!"

"You are telling the old man again, what are you going to do?!"

The bowstring was drawn tightly, and there was a creaking sound, and the cold and shining arrow aimed closely at the center of the divine master's eyebrows.

"Rin is a sacrifice, praying to the fox god for rain." The god master was unmoved, and still calmly and indifferently answered Yae Sanji's words.

"You!! Cough cough cough cough cough...!"

Yae Sanji was out of breath and coughed violently. The hunting bow and arrows in his hands fell to the ground. He covered his heart and glared at the god master, coughing continuously, and even a little blood coughed out from the corner of his mouth: "Little bastard, you...cough cough Cough...you bastard...cough cough cough!"

"Grandpa Sanji, Grandpa Sanji!" Little Yae Sakura hastily supported the old man, but it seemed that she was really angry, Yae Sanji couldn't slow down at all, panting quickly and violently, as if she was about to breathe her old life come out.

"Sakura, Fushanji goes back to the house to rest, I'm leaving first." The god master said blankly, and walked away slowly, letting the old man growl angrily behind him.

"Little rabbit... cough cough! Little bastard, you give... cough cough cough... you stand for the old man... cough cough cough cough!"

However, the divine master didn't look back at all, and walked away directly. The angry Yae Sanji suddenly caught his breath, and was directly fainted by the anger.

"Grandpa Sanji! Grandpa Sanji!" Little Yae Sakura struggled to support the old man, she turned her head to look at the God Lord who was walking away, and slowly moved Yae Sanji into the room through gritted teeth.

Little Yae Sakura looked at the old man lying on the tatami with weak breathing, and thought about Rin being a sacrifice, her little head, which had always been simple in thinking, was in a mess, and she didn't know what to do at all.

what do I do! !

A row of small teeth were clenched tightly, little Yae Sakura shrugged her shoulders, and tears flowed down from the corners of her eyes again.

"Uh huh...Sakura..." Yae Sanji who was lying on the tatami slowly opened his eyes, and weakly raised a hand.

"Grandpa Sanji! Woohoo..." Little Yae Sakura hurriedly grabbed Yae Sanji's wrinkled palm. The old man, who was always stronger than the young, seemed to have finally turned into an old man at this time, with a spirit like a silk, White hair and wrinkles, as if he might let go and go back at any time.

The old man is old after all, so what if he can shoot a brown bear with one arrow?The world of mortals is full of attitudes, and it is even more murderous.

"Hmm...Sakura..." Yae Sanji looked at the ceiling and shouted weakly.

"Grandpa, Sakura is here, here... woo woo woo..."

"Sakura...don't cry, cough...Grandpa doesn't like it the most...Sakura is crying..." Yae Sanji coughed twice, and little Yae Sakura hurriedly wiped her cheeks vigorously, wiping away all the tears, and then sniffled: "Sakura didn't cry, didn't cry, grandpa, don't worry..."

The old man's lips trembled slightly, and he said weakly: "Thirty to stand up, forty without confusion, fifty to know the destiny, sixty to listen, seventy to follow one's heart, not to violate the rules... Confucius in China said it well, the old man is alive More than sixty years...ahem...enough is enough..."

Little Yae Sakura seemed to have heard something, and her face became anxious: "Grandpa! You still have a long life..."