Cheng Moji

In the evening of the next day, the cool breeze was refreshing, but the shaman temple in the village was brightly lit. It was the heart of the pilgrims who came in an endless stream, begging for the blessings of the gods, from ancient to modern times.

Outside this prosperous scene, the three of them had already moved towards this place, waiting for an opportunity.Walking not far from the door, Feng Qiwu turned around, turned into red energy and entered the spiritual weapon on Dongfang Ying.Dongfang Ying has already found the peasant girl's clothes to put on, because the smell of wine is not afraid of the depth of the alley. Dressing up like this, the natural temperament makes people look more natural.When Dongfang Ying followed the floating crowd into the temple, Leng Xin turned into mist and flowed in mid-air, watching Dongfang Ying's figure from a distance and paying attention to the surrounding situation.

Dongfangying walked into the shaman's temple without any abnormalities, and she could communicate with Feng Qiwu freely.When walking along the main path of the courtyard with the villagers, I looked around, the sky was drunk, and I didn't feel any uneasiness in the courtyard. The moment I stepped into the threshold of the main shrine, I felt the dazzling light shining in the shrine, and Feng Qiwu felt slightly suppressed. Feeling, but the reflection is not obvious, Hibiscus weeping dew has the effect of protecting the body.

When he came back to his senses, Fang saw a group of people had already knelt down on the ground. Seeing this, Dongfang Ying quickly bowed his head and knelt down. Looking around from the corner of his eye, he didn't see the village wizard, and felt a pair of eyes staring at him invisibly. Can't help feeling a little scared, when everyone stood up and looked straight ahead, it turned out to be a stone statue of a great wizard.That night, like a witch, with a stone staff in one hand, his proud posture seemed to be inspired by infinite power.However, the face of that statue is indeed ferocious, with a swollen face, like a glaring King Kong, but it lacks a sense of compassion and calmness.Fortunately, it is a statue, otherwise it would be like a monster rushing out. As a witch who has been worshiped by incense in the village for thousands of years, no matter how fierce and evil his face is, it has long been numb to the worshippers. It is a god, as long as it can bless, it will not go into the question of why.

After worshiping, the crowd flocked towards the back, only to see that after entering the trails on both sides, the winding paths lead to a secluded and spacious back shrine.When I walked forward, I saw the wizard standing in the center of the front, presiding over the ceremony.There are more and more people, standing in the temple according to the order of arrangement, listening to the shaman's words.Dongfang Ying found an inconspicuous corner and stood still.

The shaman's teaching has come to an end, and the follow-up part is to ask the world. Everyone freely talks about their hearts and asks the shaman for answers.A man asked loudly: "My lord wizard, since the natural and man-made disasters and bizarre deaths occurred in the village in recent years, we have sacrificed to the gods on time according to your decree, but everyone is still anxious. How about avoiding disasters and gaining peace?"

When everyone heard it, they all looked forward to a clear answer.People come here to worship continuously, but it is just for someone to give them a dose of sedative, people always hope to have a definite answer to fill it.

The sorcerer was not flustered, and said calmly: "We made mistakes, and someone needs to make up for it. Originally, it was time for blessing, but now a stranger broke in, intervened in the ritual, and blasphemed the gods, making us once again abandoned by the gods. Now the catastrophe is coming.”

Like a thunderbolt, the people in the temple seemed to explode, and there were many discussions.The destructive power of the gods has begun to appear, and fear makes people believe blindly.The crowd said angrily: "What should we do? Are we going to be abandoned by the gods worshiped for generations?"

The crowd was excited and strongly demanded how to make up.

The sorcerer still had an indifferent expression. He waited until everyone calmed down before continuing to speak: "The anger of the gods is obvious to all. We are the ones who offend the gods and suffer. You shield the outsiders, but you are the victim."

Everyone looked at each other, puzzled, and asked in unison: "The foreigner? Who is it? We really don't know about this."

One person said: "Witch seekers plead a lot in front of the gods, we don't know about this."

The sorcerer replied: "If you don't show sincerity, how can you be blessed."

"Then what should we do?"

"The only way now is to catch foreigners and sacrifice to the gods to be forgiven. As for how to do it and to what extent, it depends on your sincerity."

"what--"

Everyone looked desperately at the back of the shaman, sighed, and slowly left the ancestral hall.

I only heard some human beings say, "Damn foreign visitors, they caused us to continue to suffer. If they are caught, they must be sacrificed to the gods." "Yes, yes! These people really deserve to die!" The anger of the crowd rose wave after wave.

Taking advantage of the confusion, Dongfang Ying quietly followed the witcher's footsteps out of the back temple, climbed the stairs at the end, and slowly approached the second floor of the witcher's temple, saw the witcher disappear into the house, and then an oil lamp was lit.Fearing that his traces would be discovered, Dongfang Ying showed light footsteps, bowed his head and walked past as if there was nothing, and quietly floated outside the lighted room.The footsteps of the sparse crowd can be heard in the distance, hiding by the window, Dongfang Ying listened quietly to the movement inside.Looking behind Dongfangying in the dark night, she saw that Leng Xin also went around from the front door of the Wu Temple to the tree behind, but was blocked by an invisible barrier.Dongfang Ying continued to listen quietly, there was movement in the room: the yellowed lamp shadow was getting bigger and moving, the figure of that person reflected on the window was strangely large, is that person going to come out?No, when Dongfang Ying was about to escape, she saw that the figure was getting smaller and smaller, and then the lamp and people disappeared in the room, there was a sound of a door vibrating, and then the room was silent and dark again.There was a dark room in the room, Dongfang Ying got up slowly and poked a hole in the paper window, but the room was empty.

Although Feng Qiwu can't get out, he can use his consciousness to communicate with Dongfang Ying. For safety reasons, Feng Qiwu asked Dongfang Ying to wait outside the house. force limit.Dongfang Ying stared carefully at the small hole in the window for a long time in the howling night wind, the cold air invaded her, she almost sneezed, her nose was itchy.The sound of closing the door of the Wu Temple was heard in the distance, probably the disciples and servants were about to go to bed and rest.

The sound of Tata's footsteps came from the door, walking towards this direction, and also stepped on the stairs, heading towards the second floor. "No, let's go." Dongfang Ying jumped up on the roof and saw this person walking into the second floor. When he passed the room just now, he knocked lightly on the door: "Wizard, it's time! You rest Did you?" He didn't hear any movement, and he probably had a rest, so he relaxed and walked towards the end of the corridor, pushed the door in a room and entered, and then the lights came on.

Dongfang Ying carefully listened to the movement in the witch's house, but found nothing.Seeing Leng Xin waving back from a distance, Dongfang Ying was about to get up, when she heard a vibration suddenly, she quickly jumped down, looked at the small hole, the light exposed in a crack, that position was the door of the dark room.Dongfang Ying was about to continue watching when she heard the sound of the door opening at the end. Just now the man came out with a basin to pour water and walked towards this side. Dongfang Ying bumped into the door while dodging quickly. ", the situation was critical, Dongfang Ying hid in the corner and uttered a meow, "Meow -", the people in the room had already come out, and when they saw the disciple, they asked, "Who was it just now?"

The disciple said: "I saw a cat running past, Master, have you rested yet?"

The man said: "I was lying down, but I was woken up, so I came out to check, it's all right."

It was late at night, and I was afraid that it would startle the snake, Dongfang Ying climbed over the wall in silence and disappeared under the moonlight.