Master sees my hairy

Go to sleep.

Xi Feng felt that he had suffered enough, but he did not expect that there would be worse.

After talking for a while, when they finally planned to start to catch up with the team, Xi Feng suddenly remembered that he also had a big scarecrow brother.

The scarecrow lying at Luo Wuhuan's feet: "Brothers, are you finished? I remembered."

Luo Wuhuan was startled, and rushed far away, turned around and frowned, and grinned at the scarecrow: "What is it!"

Xi Feng quickly explained: "This is a scarecrow, a... friend, we went to the sacred tree festival together."

Luo Wuhuan looked at Xi Feng suspiciously: "How can a scarecrow talk?"

"Hey, what do you mean?" The scarecrow stood up like a carp, with his hands on his hips, "I promise you, a vixen, to talk, but don't let me, the scarecrow, talk?"

Luo Wuhuan: "..."

Xi Feng suddenly felt a headache, he didn't want to see the two quarreling anymore, so he just turned around and walked towards the bronze palace.

"The sacred tree festival is about to start, do you still want to go?"

170. Fanwai·Who Is the Offering ([-])

At this time, all the villagers who participated in the sacred tree sacrifice were already standing outside the gate of the bronze palace, waiting for the goddess to complete the ceremony of inviting the gods and open the gate.

Bai Zang relied on the fact that no one could see him, so he got very close, and could clearly see every movement of Miss Lan.

Miss Lan took off her mask respectfully, dipped a little honey from the porcelain pot in her hand, and dabbed it on the center of her eyebrows.Soon, the drop of honey turned into a golden flower tint in the shape of a bird's feather between her eyebrows, faintly shining with a low-key brilliance.

Then, she knelt down on the spot, crossed her arms on her chest, and said something she couldn't understand.

Although Bai Zang couldn't cast spells, he could feel that the pure spiritual power in the valley quickly gathered, rushed towards Miss Lan, and entered her body along the flowers between her brows.

The surging spiritual power stirred up her dress, her hair flew up, and her whole body was radiant. The villagers behind immediately knelt down and prostrated themselves at the feet of the goddess reverently.

Bai Zang quietly approached Miss Lan, and looked down at the porcelain jar on the ground.There is still a lot of honey in it, I don't know if it will be useful in a while.

He raised his eyelids to look at Miss Lan, and saw that the other person's eyes were still closed and she was muttering non-stop, so he boldly stretched out his finger, imitating her just now, and put a drop of honey on his brow.

The wind direction of the spiritual power in this valley changed immediately, half of the spiritual energy that should have been absorbed by Miss Lan was given to Bai Zang.

Miss Lan naturally felt it, Shu Er opened her eyes, and her sharp eyes swept over the position where Bai Zang was standing.Bai Zang was startled, he was ready to run away, but Miss Lan just frowned slightly, and didn't make any move.

She couldn't see Bai Zang.

Bai Zang breathed a sigh of relief, and raised his hand to touch the center of his brow. The drop of honey was gone, replaced by a sparrow-feather flower tin exactly like Miss Lan.

It's very interesting, this honey actually has this kind of use. I don't know if it can also have this effect if it is placed between the eyebrows of ordinary people?

It's a pity that Miss Lan has almost absorbed the aura, and Baizang's income is limited, which is not enough to support him to recover his mana.

After waiting and waiting, Miss Lan finally finished her babbling words before she stood up, turned around and raised her arms, motioning the villagers to get up.After that, there is music playing and sacrificial dance.

After all this was completed, the gate of the bronze palace finally opened slowly.

Different from the previous dark times, today the hall is brightly lit and resplendent, with long burning lamps on the walls on both sides, curling green smoke wafting from the censer, and the scent of sandalwood penetrated into everyone's noses.

Miss Lan walked in the front, still holding that exquisite porcelain jar.Several well-dressed girls followed behind, some holding colored streamers, some holding jade bottles, and one holding a jar of wine.The group of them led the villagers through the palace in a mighty way, and came to the luxuriant bronze tree.

On both sides, there are full of attendants dressed in fine clothes, both men and women, all covered their faces with light veils, standing with their arms folded.

Xi Feng, who came in at the end, saw it and thought, no wonder the villagers believed that the people lost in the sacred tree sacrifice every year were left behind to serve Lord Shenshu.

The villagers lined up neatly in front of the hall, kowtowed three times and kowtowed nine times again, and pressed their bodies tightly to the ground, not daring to move, for fear of offending the gods.

Miss Lan knelt on the futon in the middle, and the accompanying girls knelt on both sides, all chanting words.

Bai Zangben was observing the details of the sacred tree, and suddenly felt a force pulling him, but he couldn't resist, and was forcibly pressed on an empty futon, and knelt down.

The formation was activated instantly, and Bai Zang was pulled in front of the phantom of Master Shenshu again.

This time, he didn't seem very happy.

"It's been so long, haven't you found him yet?" Lord Shenshu seemed to squeeze out the words through his teeth, "What use do I need you?"

"We found it, but he has a bad memory, forgot about the past, and ran away again." Bai Zang told the truth.

"Nonsense! You just didn't find it!" Lord Shenshu was very dissatisfied with Baizang's words, he shook his sleeves angrily, and a gust of wind blew straight at him.

Fortunately, although Baizang's mana was weak, his skills were still there, so he turned his body lightly and dodged.

It didn't matter if he hid, Master Shenshu became even more angry, pointing at Baizang with his trembling fingers, he almost came out of the darkness and confronted him face to face.

Bai Zang was looking forward to seeing Lord Shenshu's true face, but unfortunately he didn't get his wish in the end.

Lord Shenshu gritted his teeth and said: "Since you are so negligent, don't go back, all of you stay with me!"

After speaking, Bai Zang was kicked out of the magic circle with a flick of his sleeve.

Lord Shenshu's wrath also spread to other people, Miss Lan was also forced to leave the magic circle, so she had to open her eyes, her delicate brows furrowed.

"Goddess..." The girl next to her called her softly.

"Someone." Miss Lan gestured to stop the other party from saying something.

The girl shut up, and Miss Lan finally stood up, turned around and said to the villagers: "Everyone, Alan was ordered to take over the position of Goddess in danger, but he still couldn't get back the offering. For this, Alan feels deeply guilty. Now Lord Shenshu is furious , Fearing that God will punish Shenshu Village, Alan is powerless to stop him, and he only wishes to use his heart's blood to eliminate some of the guilt for everyone."

As soon as this remark came out, it really caused a small commotion among the crowd.But Miss Lan ignored them, she took out a small dagger from her sleeve, held it in the palm of her hand, pressed it against her chest, and stabbed deeply.

The commotion in the crowd grew even bigger.

At the back of the line, Luo Wuhuan looked at the front with a complicated face, and said in his mouth: "What kind of trick is this?"

Xi Feng: "According to what I heard before, she should be destroying this sacred tree sacrifice."

"Destruction?" Luo Wuhuan stretched his neck, trying to find some clues, but the distance was too far, and he couldn't even see whether Miss Lan was dead or not.

However, according to logic, Miss Lan must not die.

As Xi Feng thought about it, he saw the newly-promoted goddess standing upright with the support of his sisters, and walked slowly to the bottom of the bronze tree.

There is a very shallow river under the bronze tree, and the girls poured water into this river when they came to water it before, so that the bronze tree will flourish.Now, the sacred tree has grown, and the water in the small river is no longer needed, so it is stored there, rippling with the breeze.

Miss Lan poured her heart and soul into this small river.

As soon as the bright red blood entered, it quickly spread out, dyeing all the river water red, and the sparkling river just now turned into a pool of blood in an instant.

This moment intimidated all the villagers who were still making noise, and they instantly quieted down, watching all this through the holes in their masks.

After Miss Lan's heart bled dry, the bleeding stopped automatically, and the wound healed quickly.Her face was pale, but she still smiled and shouted: "Everyone, drink this river of blood, and Alan will atone for everyone. Lord Shenshu has a kind heart and will never blame you."

The villagers were still hesitant, but the sisters next to Miss Lan had already lowered their bodies, drinking the bloody water with their hands.Seeing this, everyone walked towards the river hesitantly.

Before Bai Zang could figure out the key in the blood, that mysterious force came again, and he couldn't help but push him into the futon circle.

"I've changed my mind... There's someone who smells like him at the back of the team, go and bring him over as a new offering." Master Shenshu said with a smile.

Bai Zang cursed inwardly, and was kicked out of the magic circle again like a football, and even kicked directly in front of the new offering he mentioned.

Baizang took a closer look and almost collapsed: "Luo Wuhuan?"

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171. Fanwai·Who Is the Offering ([-])

"Who is calling me? Why does the voice sound familiar." Luo Wuhuan shook his white-haired head, but couldn't find the source of the voice.

"It's my master." Xi Feng naturally recognized it as soon as he heard it, "What's the situation now?"

Bai Zang stood right in front of Luo Wuhuan, very dissatisfied with his forgetting his own voice, reached out and grabbed the fox's ears, then rubbed his head hard, then lowered his body, and whispered: "God!" Master Shu has chosen a new offering, and it's you."

Luo Wuhuan immediately performed a fox crash.

What about the lucky fruit?How did it become an offering? !

"What?" Xi Feng was a little bit overwhelmed when he heard this, "Is it so casual?"

"Maybe it's a good thing, at least now the sacred tree sacrifice can be carried out normally." Baizang clicked on his