I am a beast! [interstellar]

Most of the Douxing people have strange appearances. Although the Douxing people don't seem to think there is anything on the surface, it can be seen from the fact that they seldom leave Douxing.

Ordinary people outside have very subtle senses towards genetic mutants, some sympathize with them as a vulnerable group, while others reject and hate them.

Commissioner Luessen sent by the galaxy government belongs to the latter.

In fact, if he had a choice, he would never come to this remote and small planet where a group of freaks lived, but Commissioner Luessen didn't want to miss this opportunity to perform on it. The special commissioner of the government went to Douxing to assist Professor Moore and others.

Professor Moore and the experts from Capital Star, Commissioner Luessen, were very enthusiastic, but when facing the bean stars, he did not hide the disgust and disgust on his face, and his attitude became arrogant.

This kind of situation is actually not uncommon. Many people from the galaxy government who come to Douxing to review at the end of each year have the same attitude as him. Even when facing the mayor, these guys who feel superior to others only seem to be polite. That's all.

The mayor has long been used to this kind of differential treatment, but the other Douxing people have already taken it to heart, but because of their status, they can't do anything even if they are dissatisfied.

On the contrary, it is Professor Moore's enthusiasm for the mayor.

As soon as we met, even before shaking hands and exchanging greetings, Professor Moore got straight to the point.

"I heard that you are going to imitate the scene in your dream to worship the nine-tailed fox, right?"

"Well, yes." The mayor didn't expect the other party to be so enthusiastic, so he nodded after recognizing him.

Professor Moore's eyes lit up, and he was about to speak, when Commissioner Luessen next to him turned serious and scolded: "It's really stupid! It's just a dream that made them make such an ignorant decision. As the mayor, you can't Stop it? Hurry up, let them stop doing such stupid things!"

Luessen was already dissatisfied with the work this time. Like the galaxy government, he believed that what happened on Bean Star could not be a dream of a star beast. Instead, he believed that someone might be behind the scenes.

And even worshiping a star beast?

With a sneer, the commissioner only felt that the freaks in this rural area were not only deformed in appearance, but they even had bad brains.

If it wasn't for the fact that Capital Star and his group were still there, the commissioner would have scolded them all without hesitation.

He thought he had restrained his temper enough, but in the eyes of others, he didn't think so at all.

Professor Moore's feelings towards the commissioner were normal, but now it's even worse. He frowned at him and decided to ignore him.

"Mayor, I don't know if I can also watch this worship ceremony?"

Several experts in the team he brought also followed suit: "And us, we also want to watch."

Commissioner Luessen's complexion suddenly turned bad, and he said that he wanted these people to stop worshiping, and they then said that they wanted to watch the worship ceremony. Didn't this directly hit him in the face?

But the archaeological team came from the capital planet, and they were told to treat them well. Luessen has a little face in the galaxy government, but he dare not show face in front of them.

So his face changed back and forth, and finally settled on a distorted smiling face.

The others didn't care what mood he was in right now, the mayor agreed to the request of Professor Moore and others almost with a little pleasure, and led them to the Bean Star Square.

At this time, the square has been decorated by them as they saw in their dreams. Black wooden pillars stand in the center of the square, and a long table covered with a red cloth is placed in front of the long table. Hibiscus flowers are tied, and on both sides are various tribute meat dishes made from leftover meat.

Before the altar, the golden censer was custom-made according to the censer they saw in their dream. Big red candles had been inserted on both sides of the half-meter-high large censer, and they waited for the worship to start lighting the candles.

When Professor Moore and others arrived, they saw a group of Douxing people surrounding the square, consciously vacating the middle position, and in this large space, a few wore bright yellow robes with strange patterns on the back, and wore Men in oddly shaped black hats are making final preparations.

The materials that Professor Moore obtained did not contain detailed content about the worship, so after seeing the looks of these people, he was very curious: "What kind of clothes are they wearing? They look so special?"

The mayor explained: "They saw the worship process in the third dream, so they prepared these in imitation. Those people wore them like the priests in it, and they seemed to be called Taoist robes."

Originally, there was no rule in the dream that they had to dress up like this, but these people who wanted to worship felt that this was solemn enough, so they not only imitated the scene, but also prepared costumes and props.

"This is a Taoist priest?!" Professor Moore and others' eyes lit up: "We have been searching for a long time but have not found any information about them. I did not expect to see them here."

The mayor was delighted to see them, and remembering that Xingwang had been persistently looking for Taoist priests for the past two years, he quickly waved his hands and said, "It's just a disguise, they are not real Taoist priests."

"We know that, but that's fine."

They searched for so long, but found almost nothing except this name. It was a surprise to see the Taoist priest's clothes now.

The commissioner at the side only thought that such a scene was ridiculous. He really wanted to interrupt the ceremony and ask the medical team he brought to check these people, and leave this ghost place as soon as possible.

It's a pity that he is the name of the master here, but in fact, if the archaeological team doesn't leave, he can't leave either.

Professor Moore and others passed through the crowd under the leadership of the mayor, and stopped at the innermost position to watch. There were thousands of people participating in the worship this time, most of whom had not given up on having a child of their own. The others had either given up or didn't believe in this kind of thing, so they all chose to watch outside tacitly.

When I was outside the crowd, I couldn’t see clearly. After entering, Professor Moore realized that the open space he thought was not actually empty. There were many cushions on the ground, and the cushions were not empty. Some Douxing people had already knelt on the cushions, hands Putting palms together, eyes closed and piously worshiping the black pillar in the middle from all directions, whispering something.

Professor Moore really wanted to go up to have a look at that pillar, not only to see how they imitated it, but also to remember the one he had lost.

But at this time, the ceremony was ready to start, and the mats were filled with people kneeling one after another. A few Douxing people dressed as Taoists checked the time and informed everyone that the ceremony had started, and the scene immediately fell silent.

The red candles were lit, and several people in Taoist uniforms held incense in their hands, but only the officiant had incense thicker than his fingers, so it took a lot of effort to light it, and it took a very long time to burn.

The others consciously knelt down behind him, kowtowed and bowed to the chief priest.

The chants learned from the dream sounded, and the sacrificial text was written by the literature teacher of Douxing School. It was written in a common language, so everyone present could understand it.

And as the sacrificial oration was sung, I don't know if it was their illusion, everyone felt that the atmosphere suddenly changed.

The archaeological team originally wanted to ask the surrounding onlookers if it was true that everyone had the same dream, and they didn't dare to speak in this atmosphere, watching everything in the field quietly.

Whether they were standing or kneeling, everyone's eyes were focused on the black pillar. At this moment, even those who did not participate in the worship began to hope that this ceremony would really work.

They recalled how the nine-tailed fox appeared in the dream, and their eyes on the black pillar became more eager.

As the initiator, Eileen was in the front position. She knelt behind a few "Taoist priests". When she looked up, she could clearly see the nine-tailed fox on the pillar. The eyes of the nine-tailed fox were also facing her. Direction, as if looking at her.

Among all the people, she may be the one who most urgently hopes that Nine-Tailed Fox can respond to them. This lady who is about to leave the best childbearing period loves children very much. Her biggest dream has always been to have her own child. Over the years, she has worked hard for After suffering a lot, she still persisted, but a bowl of black flower soup destroyed her only hope.

Elena knew that maybe the doctor could find an antidote, but she was going crazy after waiting for so long. She couldn't help but wonder if it didn't work, and if she didn't, would she really never have a child of her own? up?

As long as she thinks this way, Elena can't help but have the urge to self-destruct.

She knew that there was a problem with her mentality, but she couldn't control it, and she didn't want to tell her husband to make him worry, so she was so persistent in trying to find another solution that seemed ridiculous to others.

Now, as long as it can give her hope, she wants to try it no matter what.

But when the ceremony started, the irritability and despair in her heart disappeared in that distant tone inconceivably, her soul seemed to be sublimated at this moment, and all the troubles drifted away with the rising smoke, letting her No more pain and annoyance about it.

Perhaps this is the reason why many people put their hearts on religious gods?

This feeling was really special and miraculous. She felt an unprecedented tranquility. She slowly closed her eyes, lowered her head, and lowered her voice to the tune of the chief priest.

If there is a god in this world, please let her wish come true.

Tranquility and peace descended at this moment, and everyone's new life seemed to be washed in the singing. The kneeling people all closed their eyes and followed the tune of the chief priest, while the onlookers listened quietly.

But amidst the tranquility, there was a discordant exclamation suddenly.

"Look at that smoke!"

The author says:

Well, it seems that Jiujiu will be able to make an appearance tomorrow.