After waking up from a thousand years of sleep, the 749 Bureau came to the door

Qin Ye didn't look up, he just raised his hand and waved the things he was doing to worship the gods without looking up.

Soon.

The black fog left.

Qin Ye was busy again, and didn't get up until he finished the things he had on hand.

He took the things he was doing to worship the gods, walked into the temple, and left a leisurely whisper on the spot.

"Should you take care of yourself? The day after tomorrow will reveal it."

Time flies.

In the following days.

Qin Ye relied on his eloquence and was loved by the elders of the temple fair. He had to be called to eat at mealtime, and he relied on his appearance to get familiar with the mediums.

In this way, time came to the day after tomorrow.

Early in the morning.

Before the temple fair.

"Brother Qin, here are the clothes for you. Put them on quickly. We will start the parade soon."

Xiao Wen handed Qin Ye a temple fair dress. It was called a dress, but it was actually a simple sleeveless shirt with the name of the temple and the place printed on it.

With a series of rituals.

The statues of gods in the temple were invited to the sedan chair.

Strings of big firecrackers were lit.

The crackling sound of firecrackers was deafening.

The procession of thousands of people set off firecrackers, beat gongs and drums, and rushed out of the temple fair.

Even though they were carrying the statues of gods weighing hundreds of kilograms, the sedan bearers were in high spirits and shouted while carrying.

Even.

There was a team of sedan bearers who were so excited that they shook the sedan chair and danced while carrying it.

The scene was spectacular.

When the procession of gods reached the streets of the neighborhood.

The momentum was even greater.

Whenever the procession of gods passed by their homes, the residents would come out to greet them, set off firecrackers, pick up the birthday money placed on the altar in advance at the door, worship the gods, and burn it for the gods to enjoy.

Whether it was the atmosphere.

or the momentum.

Everything was so lively.

Qin Ye was excited and infected by the excitement.

But he didn't wait for him to join the parade team.

"It's your turn."

The middle-aged elder said.

Xiaowen and the other two girls beside Qin Ye all nodded.

Xiaowen laughed.

"Is it our turn?"

She laughed happily, as if she wanted to laugh thoroughly at once to avoid laughing later.

Then.

Under Qin Ye's gaze.

Xiaowen closed her eyes, and she was quiet and gentle in the last second, and then she danced the god in the next second. The dance looked crazy and funny.

Soon.

She and her two mediums.

rushed to the stage of the fairy sedan one after another.

Seeing this.

Qin Ye put away his thoughts and looked at the sedan platform in front of him.

At this time.

In the eyes of the surrounding crowd, Xiaowen and the other two girls were just dancing the god. Except for the crazy dance, there was no change.

However.

In Qin Ye's eyes, it was different.

Xiaowen and the other two girls, as they danced again and again, a breath of air rose from their bodies, invisible to the naked eye, but full of sacredness, like the smell of incense.

"Let's start to invite the gods."

Qin Ye murmured.

At the beginning, Xiaowen and the other two girls were fine. They communicated with the gods and invited the gods to come to them, but there was no response, just like Qin Ye called the God of Land and the God of City.

The gods did not respond.

But time passed.

When seven or eight minutes passed.

The procession passed by every household along the way, and the number of onlookers increased. Just as Xiaowen and the other two girls were dancing hard...

Hmm?

Qin Ye seemed to have sensed something, and his eyes narrowed suddenly.

In front of him.

The air rising from Xiaowen and the other two girls changed. It was originally like Buddhist incense, but at this moment it became weird and uncomfortable. The golden color also changed and was stained with a layer of black.

At the same time.

Xiaowen danced the god dance more and more crazily, and her whole body seemed to be twitching and shaking.

At first glance.

It really looked like a god was possessed.

But in Qin Ye's opinion.

Xiaowen didn't look like a god was possessed, but more like a ghost, and the aura she exuded was black and smelly.

Her actions.

The middle-aged elder saw it. Although he had told Xiaowen to dance the god dance without worry, he was still worried that Xiaowen would make mistakes, so he followed her to watch.

At this time, he saw Xiaowen's situation.

The middle-aged elder's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Okay, Xiaowen, this dance is good, it has that flavor, but it's a little crazy, huh?"

However, he was just halfway through praising.

The middle-aged elder noticed that when Xiaowen lowered her head and shook her head, the corners of her mouth were raised.

"Hehehe..."

The hehe laughter came out intermittently from Xiaowen's mouth, as if she was about to laugh out loud at any time.

The middle-aged elder hurriedly covered his mouth and reminded her with the sound of firecrackers.

"Xiao Wen, don't laugh."

Xiao Wen seemed not to hear the reminders. She kept dancing with her eyes closed and laughing. If she hadn't lowered her head and shook her head, people around her would have found her laughing.

Even.

Not only that.

The middle-aged elder was reminding Xiao Wen.

"Hehehe..."

Another burst of laughterA laugh-like laughter came out, and the middle-aged elder looked over, feeling a little nervous.

On the sedan chair platform.

Another medium also started laughing.

"Tanya, what are you doing? Why are you laughing too? Don't laugh."

The middle-aged elder saw it and was anxious.

He didn't expect that Xiaowen would laugh, and even the one with the most experience among the three mediums would laugh.

The middle-aged elder was focused on the laughter.

He didn't notice it at all.

The corners of Xiaowen's mouths were raised more and more, and their laughter was also slightly weird.

Especially Xiaowen's laughter.

As time went by.

The laughter became more and more childish...

It didn't sound like she was fifteen or sixteen years old, but more like the laughter of a child under ten years old.

At the same time.

Qin Ye watched all this, and the Heavenly Law Cage hanging in his hand, Old Master Hu San seemed to have sensed something and stopped attacking the Heavenly Law Cage for the first time.

Even.

Even the old man of the Liu family on the snake-scale fox tail stopped groaning in pain.

"Kill me, kill..."

The groaning stopped abruptly.

Old Master Hu San and Old Master Liu on the snake-scale fox tail looked at the sedan chair platform.

On the other side.

Qin Ye felt the movement of the cage of the heavenly law, raised his eyes to look at Xiao Wen, and muttered.

"Xiao Hei, I really have to take care of myself this time."

Now I heard Xiao Wen's childish laughter.

"Which immortal god is this?"

Qin Ye's eyes moved, and he was suspicious.

"Nezha?"

He thought of the immortal god Nezha the Third Prince of the Heavenly Court, whose immortal god image was a childish child, which matched the childishness of the laughter, but although the laughter matched the childishness of Nezha the Third Prince.

But the weirdness of the laughter and the uncomfortable breath.

Qin Ye understood in his heart.

The one Xiaowen invited was definitely not the Nezha Third Prince that was circulated among the people.

At least not the Nezha Third Prince in the past.

At this time.

Qin Ye walked to the front of the sedan chair platform and looked up at Xiaowen on the platform. In addition to her weird grin, her closed eyes accidentally opened, which was captured by Qin Ye.

Xiaowen's eyes changed.

The left eye was normal and watery, but the right eye became completely black, black and thick, just like the eyes of Old Master Hu San.

Obviously.

Xiaowen really invited the gods.

But the gods she invited were infected gods.

Qin Ye looked around.

The parade team was walking out of the street in a mighty manner and heading to the next street.

"I remember there is an open space in front."

Qin Ye took out three soybeans from his pocket and looked at Xiaowen and Tanya who were gradually changing. Not only that, even the third child medium's aura gradually turned into thick black.

"I want to see what the Heavenly God can do after being infected."

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