debt repayment

The bloody human sacrifice was offered to himself.

Emperor Xuanwen had always been gentle and elegant, and he rarely shouted loudly.Even 3 years ago, Quan Ying secretly took his account book to warm up, Le Min never lost his composure.

Quan Ying only felt that his eardrums were about to be deafened by him: "Your followers sacrificed human blood to you on your southern soil, have your consciousness been deceived? Your god statue is surrounded by human sacrifices, and you are unconscious ?”

Le Min's eyes widened and he said: "It's nonsense! This place is bitter, if I could feel it, I would have vomited in your palace."

Quan Ying's hand holding the melon seeds shook again.He looked at the frighteningly amiable Le Min statue, and asked again, "Are you listening to the prayers passed on from the statues of gods in the world to gods?"

"nature."

"Then last night and this afternoon, did you hear my prayers? - Strictly speaking, it's not a prayer, but I said it to your idol."

"I've never heard of it. Are you joking with me? This is actually an illusion you concocted to make fun of me?" Le Min shook his head, "Quan Ying, you are so naughty. Is there such a place?"

"I also hope that I am looking for your happiness."

Quan Ying returned him with a tragic smile.

Le Min's face turned pale.The two gods seemed to be being fed to flies, and they cast their eyes on the big statue at the same time.

If Quan Ying really did not lie, and Le Min knew nothing about this matter, and did not feel the strong and bloody wishes in the world, then there is only one answer to their doubts.

——The one enshrined by Yinzhen and the whole Chenjia Village is not Le Min at all.

The thing that Quan Ying had been nagging about for a long time also overheard his whispers.

Some people pretend to be gods and trick ghosts in the name of gods, and cross the sea to deceive the sky. To the gods themselves, it is a great insult.

Le Min said: "Where is this exactly? Why can't my divine sense see the yin energy here?"

"That's right, you and I can be deceived, how can it be an ordinary filth," Quan Ying casually reported the location of Chenjia Village, with a serious face, "My avatar didn't even notice the existence of this thing in the village. "He remembered joking and joking about that unknown filth last night, and couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat.

too disgusting.

Le Min said: "Let's look down. These..." He pointed to the corpses included in the formation, and said with difficulty, "What are these?"

Quan Ying said: "It was the monk who was killed by the villagers and used as a 'sacrifice' to 'you'."

Before Emperor Xuanwen completely lost his composure, he hurriedly said again: "Calm down, calm down, and look down first. My avatar is still in this village, nothing major will happen, so don't worry."

All the villagers in the village fell to their knees, only Cheng Yunchu and Duan Zhongming were standing.

Cheng Yunchu said: "Dedicate the introduction to the Shangxian."

Before he finished speaking, two strong and powerful villagers came forward, dragging a rickety and thin figure. Quan Ying took a closer look and saw that the "introduction" brought up was the same person who was captured by the villagers during the daytime. Qin mad woman.

Madame Qin still looked stupid at this time, but she was well-trained. When she saw Duan and Cheng, she smiled and nodded, then bent down and knelt on the ground like a dog.

For the next thing, Duan Zhongming obviously didn't want to do it and didn't bother to do it, so he just stood aside with his hands behind his back.Cheng Yun Chu Duan looked like a disciple of Xianmen who was warm and polite, without changing his face, he picked up a plate of white-faced human meat pies on the altar table, and put it in front of Madame Qin.

He said softly, "Are you hungry? Eat quickly."

His tone was gentle and gentle, like the spring breeze in March, warming people's hearts.His eyebrows and eyes are also very soft and moving when he smiles, as if he is inviting the old man to drink a cup of weak tea in his family garden.

Madame Qin stared at the bowl of meatloaf with wide eyes, wishing she could stare her two eyeballs out, and stick out her saliva tongue from her chapped mouth.

Cheng Yunchu put the basin on the ground, and thoughtfully raised the top of the basin with his hands, so that it would be convenient for the mad woman Qin to stick her head into the basin.

Madwoman Qin was really like a vicious dog, she buried her dusty gray head in the basin, and bit the fragrant white noodles, feeling very happy.

The inside of the white flour cake was covered with unprocessed blood and fresh meat. She ate it so that the mouth was covered with blood, and the blood dripped down her chin into the soil.There were even a few grains of meat on the tip of her nose.

The sound of biting, chewing, swallowing, and the weird eating continued under the watchful eyes of everyone.Mrs. Qin seemed to have never eaten a meal in eight lifetimes. Her broken back was trembling, and she twisted her waist to move her whole body, so that she could bury her head deeper into the basin.

She let her clumsy and greedy nature drive her to eat and eat continuously, like being immersed in a delicious and endless blood dream, never waking up.

"It's delicious...the fresh meat pancakes are delicious..."

"I still want to eat more meat! I don't want to eat rotten bark..."

"It hurts, it hurts, why can't my stomach be cured after being bitten for so long, it hurts, who will help me?"

Whispers came from within her.As the whispers became more and more intensive, hundreds of undead floated out of her seven orifices, showing extremely miserable grimaces, flying around everything in the shadow formation.

It's not about multiple souls living in one person.These ghosts were also forcibly pressed into Mrs. Qin's old body.

"The meat of a living person is better than pork..."

"The blood of a living person is sweeter than mountain springs!"

"I like eating living people the most!"

"Eat! Eat! Eat! Eat more, that's all, how can we all be full?"

The undead were chirping and urging, and their faces formed a dark cloud, gathering above the old woman's head.They stared at the old woman who was shaped like a hungry dog ​​from above, and there was a taste of anticipation and happiness.

……

The old woman lying on the ground rolled her eyes upwards, still unwilling to stop what she was doing.When she licked up the last drop of blood in the basin with the virtue of diligence and thrift that could not be wasted, and showed her cloudy eyes to beg for more food, Cheng Yunchu just smiled lightly like a breeze and stood up, stomping her head on the ground. underfoot.

He purposely rolled it twice.The old woman's face was completely buried in the soil.

"Be quiet."

The soul flying in the air suddenly stopped its arrogance, and quietly huddled into a ball, trembling.

And the chaos of souls flying around cannot enter the eyes of mortal bodies.That's why the villagers who haven't been led into the fairy gate or other strange ways don't know that there are a group of chirping and buzzing ghost shadows flying above their heads.Compared with the crying little ghosts that Song Hui'an kept around to relieve boredom and sorrow, they were as lovable as the little ghosts in ordinary mountain people's homes.

Cheng Yunchu returned to the place where he was standing, bowed to the unidentified god statue, and said respectfully: "The introduction is over, and the fresh sacrifices are still available. I invite the gods to enjoy it, so as to ensure the well-being and peace of the world."

Le Min was trembling with anger from his hypocritical smiling face, and raised his hand to summon Tianlei to split the ghostly land, but bit his lip and held down his hand tremblingly, forcing himself to explain the ins and outs of the tragedy in front of him first. The dishes are clear.

Quan Ying also had the same idea. He rested his chin on his body and stood stiffly with his avatar, observing Chenjiacun from all sides.

At that time, the moon was dark and the wind was high, and there was no skylight. It was really the best place to summon ghosts and worship Yin.

"May God bless the small village with no disasters and disasters, great joy and great obedience, those who lack gold will get gold, those who lack silver will get silver, and everyone will be of one mind, and we will get grace together..."

"Good grandson, where is grandma's good grandson?"

An old woman's murmur interrupted Cheng Yunchu's recitation.He looked around and saw a faint ball of light floating in the pile of dead people, wandering around to inquire about the whereabouts of his relatives.The ball of light has low energy, it can almost only circle around the calf of the figure next to it.

This is the furthest it has traveled.

The light ball called out, "Where's my good grandson? Come back, I'm your grandma."

It was shaking up and down, going around and around persistently.Seeing this, Duan Zhongming frowned slightly, and said to Cheng Yunchu: "You continue to read." After speaking, he took out a yellow talisman for suppressing ghosts and scattered the light ball.

"Where is my good grandson..."

It is unwilling to talk to itself, like a loving old grandmother, talking about the younger generation who has not returned, or even never returned to her side.

It is like smoke blown away by the wind, and it disperses in all directions one by one.Quan Ying couldn't bear it to be destroyed, so she cast a spell slightly again, and floated those scattered souls into the palm of her hand.

When the scattered soul smoke touched him, a white light flashed in front of his eyes.

The weather is fine, and after the beginning of autumn, the spring water in the mountains is a bit cooler.Except that the sun is still so hot, and there is still not a single wheat seedling growing in the village's fields, the days seem to be slowing down in this barren village.

It was also on this day that the old lady went to the mountains to collect herbs.

She is a widow, men leave early, her only son is weak and sick, and her strong-tempered daughter-in-law has just entered the house. Such a healthy and healthy woman can take care of most of the work of the whole family.In the eyes of outsiders, such a daughter-in-law is a filial child, and marrying a wife like this is a son's blessing; but in the eyes of the daughter-in-law, her marriage into this family is tantamount to helping two useless people generously, and I don't know how many years it will take to help.

The relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law is naturally not good.

Life is not easy.The house that was too poor to drop one more bowl, the inner wall of the moss-covered soil embryo wall, the small clean pigsty that could not raise pigs...everything was her home.

Such a dilapidated little place is her home.

In all fairness, they lived in the village not badly, and their family was not bad, because she was considered old, but she could not be considered "old and weak".People in their 40s are energetic and agile. If there is no accident, they can live in almost stagnant poverty for a long time.

The old woman thought that since the place where there is continuation is home, then she climbed the cliff alone to collect medicines and barely maintained her son's body, which is also the continuation of her home.

On this day, the old lady went to the mountains to collect herbs again.

This season, the herbs that she often gathers and fry for her son are getting scarcer.

She walked and walked, walked out of the dense forest, walked through the fast-flowing stream, and walked with soaked feet. Finally, in a hidden pothole, she found a seriously injured boy from outside.

Why are they so sure that he is a foreigner, because there are no such white and beautiful clothes with flowers embroidered on them in their village.Of course, the poor mountains and rivers in their land could not give birth to such a smart child.

What a handsome child, isn't he a living god?

The old woman couldn't bear his tragic death deep in the mountains, so she dragged him back step by step.

Because of the sudden extra mouth, the daughter-in-law can't wait to throw the pot.

You careless old thing, you don't have enough food at home, you pick him up to eat chaff?Let me tell you, there is not enough chaff in the house!

The old woman thought for a while and said, share my chaff with him.

The teenager woke up on a crisp autumn afternoon, with a soft expression on his pale face.

Baby, you are awake, are you hungry, grandma is here, eat something.

Grandma, thank you.

the boy said.

You saved my life, in return, please allow me to help you fulfill your wish.

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