Systematic Detox Center

Chapter 182 Carnival
"Believers, God Heng Tan has already made a choice for the spirit caller this time.

Next is the time for carnival, please follow God’s guidance, do as you please, and always serve.”

Speaking of Yunwu's face, he flew into the air, and suddenly there was a flash of lightning.

Afterwards, the rain fell from the sky, and the colorful lights shot out from the surrounding huts. The atmosphere began to be hot and dry.

The old man with a cow face mask came to the two of them with a cane.

The people hiding around also began to gather around, enveloping the two of them like a circle.

Xie Chong stretched out his fat hand in front of the old man tremblingly.

The old man held up his cane and jumped up and down towards Xie Chong, muttering words, and finally accompanied by a growl from deep in his throat.

A mouthful of thick phlegm was accurately projected onto Xie Chong's plump hands like a water bomb.

It's sizzling!

A burst of blue smoke billowed up, and blue lines faintly appeared on Xie Chong's hands, outlining the pattern of a goat.

Qu Zhi was thoughtful at the side, this old man was an awakened person, judging from the level he showed just now, he was a rank five cultivator.

He also carefully observed the people around him, and there were many experts who could be regarded as good hands among ordinary people, but the monk only saw the old man for the time being.

I didn't panic at the moment, and I didn't expose these mysterious tricks. Let's see what activities will follow.

As for Xie Chong, he wasn't worried about being fooled and brainwashed at all. Hearing the mantra chanted by this guy, it was obvious that he was just here to join in the fun.

Sure enough, the guy turned his head and laughed in Qu Zhi's ear and said:
"Brother didn't lie to you, did he? Hey, this shit looks real."

Qu Zhi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, this wasn't just for fun, it was actually leaving something in his hands.

"Plane, let's go, something is wrong here."

Xie Chong shook his head: "Don't go, the fun is yet to come. I've come to play several times, and if I choose a spirit caller, there will be a big carnival. That's fun."

After a while, the tattoo on Xie Chong's hand gradually took shape.

The old man raised his cane to the sky and shouted loudly: "Carnival!"

Then the people around started to scream and shout:
"Orgy, orgy, oh oh!"

A DJ started playing discs, and the dynamic sound was accompanied by colorful lights, and the happy atmosphere instantly became restless.

From time to time, some masked women and strong men with tight tulle can be seen blending into the crowd.

Xie Chong also raised his hands happily and started shouting, wanting to join the carnival crowd.

But the old man with the cow face mask stopped him with a cane: "Spirit caller, you don't need to revel anymore, come with me."

Wearing a mask, Xie Chong couldn't see his expression, but Qu Zhi could clearly feel his body froze, as if he didn't expect that being selected as a spirit caller would prevent him from participating in the carnival.

"Cow Priest, before the pilgrimage, I want to relive the carnival night again, please allow me this little request."

The bull priest slammed his cane to the ground and chattered a few words. In an instant, two strong men rushed out from the crowd, as if to resist Xie Chong.

As a result, the two squatted on the ground, carrying Xie Chong on their backs, and couldn't get up.

The cow priest murmured a few words, and two more strong men came over, four of them topping each other, and then Xie Chong was lifted up.

"The move of the gods, the grace of Mu Wanzai, we call the spirit, and we can enter the real world..."

Priest Niu used the international lingua franca, and Qu Zhi only relied on his professional characteristics of Chinese language and literature to translate the whole incantation into this way.

Xie Chong became a prop in the hands of the Niu Priest, and was held up for everyone to look up to and see good fortune. Basically, all the men and women present touched it once.

Qu Zhi silently followed. He saw many bold women who directly licked their crotches. It was just because of the mask that he couldn't see everyone's expressions, but he clearly felt that these people's bodies were stiff.

I don't know if I said "Yaoji" or "Ertiao".

Seeing that Xie Chong was having fun, Qu Zhi didn't disturb him, but continued to follow.

After turning around, Xie Chong was lifted up to the jungle amidst people's laughter and laughter.

At this time, the crowd was sparse, and Qu Zhi couldn't use his body to follow behind. He hid in the woods, summoned the golden book, and shrunk it down to the size of a mosquito, which served as eyes, and followed closely behind.

Finally arrived at a lonely palace-like building corridor hidden in the jungle.

The bull priest smacked his cane on the ground twice, making a dull sound.

The four strong men immediately put down Xie Chong knowingly, pounded their chests with their hands, saluted and left.

Xie Chong quietly raised his head and looked around for a while, then lowered his voice and said:

"Cow priest, become a spirit caller, can you still go to the carnival line in the future?"

The cow priest said calmly:
"No, from now on your body will belong to the ancient god Heng Tan, and you must use it to serve the gods wholeheartedly."

Xie Chong was obviously a little surprised, and said nana:

"Bull Priest, in fact, I haven't been fully baptized. I feel that I am not pious enough to serve the gods. I am afraid that I will not be able to bear the burden of summoning spirits. I am always feeling uneasy."

At this moment, Priest Niu was also suspicious. Logically speaking, believers who can participate in the Hengtan Baptism Ceremony have also been carefully screened. Glory.

Why did it happen to this person, he felt like a bastard who simply got into Heng Tan's baptism ceremony?
But it doesn't look like it, after all, judging from his mouth full of Chicheng and his tone of serving the gods, he looks like a true believer.

Just as the bull priest was thinking.

crunch~
The gate of the palace was pushed open.

Two men with hanging horns and white eyes, a black goat face, and an octopus beard mask walked out of the door together.

Among them, the man in black robe looked at Xie Chong and the two of them, and said lightly:
"Priest, is this the new spirit caller? It doesn't look bad."

The cow priest nodded and said flatteringly: "Holy Son, if you are satisfied, I am here, hehe, that."

The black-robed man waved his sleeves, and he threw a black, squid-like thing into the arms of the bull priest.

Seeing this, the bull priest immediately lost his calmness like a wise man, nodded and bowed repeatedly:

"Thank you Holy Son, thank you Holy Son"

The man in black robe seemed to be used to it. He turned his head and clasped fists with the man in red clothes beside him and said:
"Brother Long, I'm busy with important matters today, we'll discuss them in detail at another day."

Brother Long in red clothes also knew the rules here, so he didn't hesitate and bowed his hands:
"Brother, choose a date for the banquet, and you are not allowed to refuse."

"Of course, cow priest, what are you still doing, give me Brother Long." The man in black yelled, before waking up the cow priest who was obsessed with stroking the "squid".

Seeing that something was wrong with the situation, Xie Chong seemed to be about to be sold, so he took a step forward and stood up:

"Holy Son, let me send this brother out."

As soon as these words came out, the three of them immediately looked at him in unison.

The dim moonlight poured on the cold sheep-face mask and the strange cow-face mask, reflecting a gloomy and cold luster.

Xie Chong raised his head slightly, and met the eyes of these tigers and wolves devouring sheep, and suddenly shuddered, and his whole body trembled with goose bumps.

(End of this chapter)