"Don't miss the auspicious time."

"The patriarch will be angry if it is delayed."

"Go faster, hurry up."

"Hey, wait for me."

Villagers who come and go from all directions gradually gather together because they have a common destination, and acquaintances gather in twos and threes to talk in a low voice.

"Who is this time?"

"It's Xiaowen from the drunkard's family. Fortunately, it wasn't my Xiaoyue who was selected. Later, I will choose a blind date for her and get married quickly."

"I heard that only one jug of wine was sold."

"That girl is also pitiful."

"It's also for—"

The following words did not go on, and everyone present knew the meaning of the unfinished words.Some people showed pity on their faces, some showed joy, but other than that, there was a look of relief and longing for a better future in their eyes.Among all the people, there was only a young man walking on the outermost edge with sadness and anger on his face, his tightly clenched fists turned white from too much force, his fingernails were sunken deep in his palm, and blood dripped onto the ground , but he seemed to have no sense of pain on his face.

"Hope for a good harvest next year,"

Someone said with a smile.

The anger on the boy's face could no longer be contained, and he shouted at the crowd with dissatisfaction, "How can you still laugh when you eat the wheat poured by human blood!"

The voices in the crowd fell silent for a moment.

A slightly older woman retorted with a stern face: "Didn't you also grow up eating the wheat watered by my sister's blood? If it weren't for my sister, we would have starved to death. My sister... feeds me." All of us." After she finished speaking, she walked quickly towards the front, and the crowd who were overwhelmed by this heavy topic also walked towards the square in silence.

The young man clenched his fists and stood there for a while, with an angry and tangled expression, and finally looked powerless, and walked dejectedly with the large group towards the crowd.

In the center of the square was a high platform that looked like an altar, and a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl in a wedding dress sat on it.She lowered her head, her expressionless face was not at all the joy of a newlywed, and there was a trace of numbness in her eyes.

She's really going to die later.

As a sacrificial bride to the gods, pray for a good harvest in the coming year.Originally, sacrificing a bride every 50 years would ensure good weather and a good harvest. Recently, the gods seem to be more greedy.From every ten years in the past, to every year, and recently even half a year, a bride needs to be sacrificed.

Yet the rewards are rich.

As long as a bride is presented, the god will make the wheat in the field grow twice more.Even if you don’t work hard, you will get a lot of fruits. If you really don’t want to serve the crops, you can still live by fishing. You don’t even need to go to sea to cast a net to get a good harvest. This kind of good thing that is almost free of work is not even the laziest idler. will starve to death.It is easy for most people to accept the reason for choosing the few to save the many, to kill one person and save hundreds.

Even highly respected.

Because it is so easy to harvest.

All it takes is one person to die, and everyone will be happy.

why not?

Standing under the altar was an old man with a calm face and wearing a fine attire, and behind him stood several similar-looking old men of the same age.A few well-dressed young people were maintaining the order of the crowd in the square. Under their command, the scattered crowd stood neatly, and stopped talking loudly and whispered under the almost scolding "quiet" "quiet".

"when--"

The non-gold and non-wood walking stick made a dull sound when it hit the ground, and now even the whispers disappeared.Not only the sound, but even the light began to gradually disappear.

The eclipse begins.

It was as if a bucket of ink was splashed directly into the sky, and it was covered in darkness almost in the blink of an eye, so fast that the melodious echo of the cane hitting the ground has not disappeared.And the people here seem to be accustomed to this kind of celestial phenomenon, even young children are very calm, holding the hands of their parents without panic.The darkness didn't last long, and soon a torch was lit to illuminate the surroundings.

The leading old man in Chinese clothes faced the direction of the altar and began to pray, thanking the gods for the gift and praying for a good harvest.After it was over, he took out a dagger from his bosom, and he only needed to kill the girl and let her blood flow on this land, and everyone would get a good harvest from the gods.When the old man was about to step up the steps, an accident happened suddenly.

The light suddenly shines on the earth.

Originally, the solar eclipse would last for half an hour, but now only a quarter of an hour has passed.The sacrifice needs the blood of the bride to be completely drained and infiltrated on the ground to take effect. The old man looked up in panic and found that the effect of the solar eclipse was still continuing, but another round of very shining sun appeared in the sky.

The sun gradually went down.

The scene of the light swallowing the darkness inch by inch is shocking.

The old man stared wide-eyed, and found that it was not the sun that was falling, but a person bathed in golden light who was so coercive that he couldn't look directly at it...God?

Yes, it is God.

The gods are here!

"Master God has appeared!"

I don't know who yelled, and everyone who was dumbfounded knelt on the ground.Some bold people look at it secretly but feel that their eyes are so painful that they can hardly open their eyes. The ignorant children are directly pressed down by the adults or old people around them.The god that they had been casually talking about suddenly appeared, and at this moment, they were in awe from the bottom of their hearts, and even trembled with fear.

Do not look directly at God.

No one reminded, as if the instinct engraved in the bones revived, everyone bowed their heads respectfully and kneeled deeply on the ground in panic, including the old man in fine clothes also knelt on the ground and lowered his head that had always been held high.Seeing the golden light falling from the ground, his expression became more and more pious.

"Zheng-"

There are bursts of quiet and pure music echoing in the air, accompanied by singing.

The god who came on stage with his own BGM, uh, Zhong also looked at the scene of hundreds of people kneeling below, and his heart was very flat.As a cadre of the port mafia, the largest dark organization in Yokohama, the experience of being kneeled by the subordinates is too common.If there were a big scene with thousands of people, he might feel a little bit emotional.

wrong.

Even if there are tens of thousands of people kneeling to him at the same time, even if this number is multiplied by ten times, it will not be as good as Goubi's partner. The man named Dazai just knelt down on one knee before him, kissed the back of his hand and murmured That sentence: "My lord god." The shock is about to come.

"Uh-huh-huh--" Chuya hummed, imitating the ethereal sound effect of the sacred profession's ultimate move in the game he played before, anyway, it sounded divine.

Thoughts were flying in my heart.

Damn stuff.

It was so provocative all of a sudden that he couldn't restrain his heartbeat and kissed her directly.At that time, Goubi's partner had green light in his eyes and was about to turn into a wolf on the spot. With his current powerless situation, he absolutely had no choice but to run away.If it hadn't been for the sudden solar eclipse and their battle plan had begun, the chrysanthemum would be the one who was going to sing at this time.

Dangerous, too dangerous.

Now it's not a question of whether it's fun to watch the show in secret, the sudden kiss just now seems to have broken the string of rationality of Goubi's partner at the same time.It's like bombing from time to time, all you need is an introduction, and the other party will turn into a wolf and pounce on him at any time to wipe him out.

"Zheng-"

The BGM is a higher pitch.

This is a reminder that it's time to fool around, cough, and send down the decree of the gods.Chuya recalled his messy thoughts and recited his lines in a half-singing tone of an aristocrat.Translated from the slang words of the Daoist, the polite words are: Pay the protection fee, and I will cover you from now on.

After receiving the decree, the old man raised his body slightly and bowed deeply, "I respect your will."

"Zheng-"

This is to remind him to retreat.

Thinking of seeing the old guy pull out a knife in the air to kill the sacrificial bride, Zhong also feared that the girl would die after he left.Anyway, it was 'dedicated to him', so I might as well take it away.When driving the golden worm to tie up the girl and intend to take her away, something happened suddenly.

A boy below suddenly rushed up and hugged the girl, "Master God, please don't take Xiaowen away." He looked up and looked at Ming, then lowered his head because of the dazzling golden light, but he held on firmly, "You There are already so many brides, let Xiaowen go."

Chuya: "!!!"

Hey!

Not annoyed by being 'green'.

Goldworm now tied him and the girl together, and the boy hugged the girl tightly, and Jin Yun's weight couldn't bear the weight of the three of them, so now he wanted to retreat and couldn't go away.

"Meow!"

An angry meow sounded, and the boy who was holding the girl felt a black shadow flash in front of his eyes, and he looked up at a pair of cold crimson eyes.Immediately, his whole body became cold, and his arms and hands could no longer use any strength. He could only watch helplessly as the Lord God wanted to take the girl away.

"Xiaowen!"

The old man in Chinese clothes was also shocked by the accident. Seeing that the boy still wanted to reach out to intercept the godly bride, he rushed over and pressed the young man under him and scolded: "Presumptuous!"

How dare you touch God's bride.

This is to kill them!

The gods are no more merciful than the kings of the world when they are angry, and they can be devastated in a single thought.Surprised and angry, the dagger was about to pierce the boy's throat, and I heard the cold voice of the god again: "On the day of great joy, don't let the dirty blood contaminate me!" body."

The knife in the old man's hand stopped, he winked, and immediately several young men rushed up from below and controlled the boy.The boy's face happened to be facing the crowd below, and he looked at countless pairs of frightened, angry and cold eyes in all directions, which can be called murderous eyes.

Among them were even his parents.

the first time.

The boy who had never stepped out of Yongchun Island experienced the fabled cold winter.

China was also safely withdrawn.

Dazai's tone was sour and mean, "Oh, God's bride, she is very beautiful. Do you want to make room for you so that you can have weddings now?"

The vinegar smell is more sour than the fruit on the cliff tree.

Rolling his eyes, Chuya complained, "I'm only fourteen or fifteen years old, I'm not that brute to lay hands on a little girl..." They were also 15 years old when they met.

Zhong Ye: "..."

Zhong also pointed his middle finger at Goubi's partner, and said in a friendly way: "fuck!"

After such an interruption, the sour smell in the air dissipated, and Chuya glanced at the girl who had been stunned and fainted and asked, "What's the next battle plan?" Thinking of the boy who dared to fight against "God", the last sentence If you can temporarily save his life today, maybe tomorrow.He is now an enemy of 'the whole world', including his parents.

Dazai didn't answer, but instead asked an insignificant question: "Chuya, if I am an enemy of the world—" His feverish mind cooled down, and he didn't dare to ask later.

—Will you stand by my side?

"I can."

After blurting out, Zhong also felt uncomfortable, and said defensively: "We are double black."

The most vicious duo in the underworld.

He was not a good person in the first place.

Dazai's pupils trembled, and it was rare for him to show a look of astonishment out of control.

Zhong was also a little shy about this kind of confession-like promise, and said with disgust on his face: "I destroyed the world in my previous life, and I'm going to let you, a black mud fine dog, be my partner."

Dazai blinked.

He probably saved the world in his previous life.

"And then?" The fourth-generation writer whose right foot is sealed with taboo insects that can cause harm to all living beings in the world, Karuba faintly traced his fingertips across the white paper, as if ink-dyed right foot had letters running along his body Drops from fingertips onto paper.In order to destroy the worm sealed in her right foot, she must record the story of the worm and put it to sleep as much as possible until a cure is found.

The silver-haired, blue-eyed young man who told the story breathed out a puff of smoke, and continued: "The patriarch used the girl's blood to seal the mountain owner, and then used a part of the mountain owner's body to bring a big harvest." Nervous toothache, "Finally his plot was dismantled by a brave young man, the gods sent down divine punishment, and the patriarch and related accomplices were all crushed to death by gravity. The villagers on Yongchun Island began to work hard, using their own sweat for The fruit to sacrifice to the gods, and pray that he will not continue to send divine punishment."

Karuba faintly and curiously continued to ask: "Then do you know the story of the god and the shrine maiden?"

The young couple played thousands of layers.

Put him in the middle.

"They——" Yin Gu took a puff of cigarettes, this time it was not for repelling insects, but simply because of the addiction caused by stress, "Crabs want to eat strawberries, and strawberries are not to be eaten—"

Zhong also doesn't want to pretend to be confused anymore, he wants to kiss Dazai very much now, he doesn't want to kiss secretly, and when he wants to kiss, he can kiss Dazai openly.He pointedly asked: "How much can you do for strawberries? If the answer satisfies me, I can let you touch your butt for a minute."

Dazai: "!!!"

Dazai said without hesitation: "We don't hesitate to be an enemy of the world!"

The crab wanted to eat the strawberry on the spot.

however--

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