Tsering Gesang still remembered that the snow seemed to be falling especially heavily that night, and as he thought about it, he looked at the cold white of the moonlight reflected outside the cabin, and the cold air penetrated through the cracks in the window, revealing the cold that penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

He watched the white snow cover the mountain road, and wondered where the strange tribe where Yang Jin lived was hiding, and how far those terrible mysteries would affect the girl. As the holy daughter of the Wu Clan, will Yang Jin have no way to break away from the inherent fate of the Wu Clan, and finally get involved in this terrible sacrifice and pay the price for the lie of a thousand years ago?

But is all this really fair?

Why is it because of the thought of the high priest of Loulan, the people of the Wu clan will be entangled in the shadow left by the evil god for generations, and they will never be able to get out. If Yang Jin hadn't learned the truth by chance, would he have just indulged in the lies of the world in ignorance until the end of the sacrifice, innocent and helpless to death?

That was the first time Tsering Gesang had made the assumption that Yang Jin might one day be lost.

At that time, he couldn't confirm his feelings for Yang Jin, he didn't know how much he could pay for Yang Jin, and he didn't know that the bond between the two of them was much deeper than he imagined. All of Tsering Gesang's reactions were instinctive, he just didn't want to lose this girl who gave him warmth and gradually made him dependent.

But is dependence considered admiration, and can the amazement of a glimpse be maintained?

Is the feeling of pity for a girl as pure as a god really worth it for him to pay a lot of things that he once dared not imagine, and to get the same level of trust in her body, and to change the outcome of fate together?

Tsering Gesang couldn't think through these questions, just as he couldn't explain his peculiar and completely unreasonable trust in Yang Jin, and he didn't even hesitate to share her secrets and reveal more secrets about himself, even if Tsering Gesang knew too well that when the bond between the two people became deeper and deeper, they really couldn't be separated anymore.

"But why did the high priest do this?"

When the initial consternation faded, Tsering Gesang simply struggled to sort things out.

With Yangjin's explanations, the ancient kingdom of Loulan, a country full of mysteries and mysteries, has gradually unveiled its mystery. Loulan's initial prosperity and civilization beyond time and space are more or less related to the inheritance left by the gods, because the age is too long, and many things are completely buried in the sand of time, and no one can say clearly.

Therefore, whether such a lineage is bad or good, and to what extent the gods have blessed them, has become an unsolved mystery, and in the end, all that remains is obscurity for the world to speculate. And no matter how holy the inheritance of treasures is, it can't resist the inflated greed of the world, the extremes of things must be reversed, and the prosperity must decline, when the balance that was originally maintained tilted with greed, all prosperity can not be continued, and it will only be burned into the wreckage of the expansion of desires in planning and calculation.

But there's more to it than that.

If the Loulan royal family and the high priest wanted to change their lives desperately after discovering the secret of immortality, so that they finally made a wrong move, these things are understandable, after all, in the face of huge interests, the more people who claim to be geniuses, the more they want to force something, and pay the price for their excessive self-confidence and determination.

However, gathering the divine power left by the gods in one place, trying to forcibly create gods through the blessings left by the gods, is already a very off-the-sufficiency, and the risks are unimaginable, and it is completely a dangerous situation that affects the whole body. Under such circumstances, why did the high priest of Loulan add another lie to the lie, so that there was another risk in the risk, and forcibly reversed the identities of the black saintess and the white saintess, and told a big lie that deceived all the people of Loulan?

"If the sacrificial process is carried out in full accordance with the process, the so-called god-making ceremony may not necessarily fail...... Ten thousand steps back, regardless of whether the High Priest fails or not, following the miracles she has spied on to carry out this evil art against the heavens will always have a better chance of victory than the present situation. Since their final goal is only to live forever, and even sacrifice the luck of the people of Loulan for this, and work together to maintain this lie, why do they have to calculate with each other until the final plan is completely destroyed?"

Tsering Gesang's question directly points out the crux of the problem, and this also represents Yangjin's doubts.

This is what Yang Jin felt most incomprehensible when he heard the strange history told by that mysterious woman. And the answer that the woman gave at the beginning, Yang Jin still remembers it vividly, and the chat has been confessed to this extent, she has no more evasion, and explained it softly.

"If it is mutually beneficial, it is natural to form an alliance, or even fight together for the same goal, and such an alliance is indestructible. However, if only one of the parties can enjoy the benefits in the end, when the Loulan royal family and the temple reach an alliance and deceive the entire Loulan people together, they are also antagonists, then the trust between them is torn apart, replaced by jealousy, and the relationship between the two parties becomes abruptly different - or rather, it is a one-sided antagonistic relationship, after all, the truth is only known to the high priest, but she does not say it thoroughly, for fear of making wedding clothes for others. ”

"Making wedding garments for others?"

Tsering Gesang repeated in a low voice, not fully understanding what Yang Jin meant for a while.

Just as when powerful information is instilled in an instant, the human brain instinctively makes trade-offs, remembering the relatively important and useful information and discarding the minutiae. After hearing so much news tonight that I would never have dared to imagine, Tsering Gesang didn't have time to make too many emotions, but quickly chose to accept it under the strong stimulus.

He didn't even think too much about the truth and reasonableness of the matter, but instinctively chose to believe Yang Jin, skipped the process of putting forward a rebuttal, and directly began to think about how all this should be handled.

For example, when analyzing the actions of the high priest, Tsering Gesang didn't pay much attention to the reasoning, and the first reaction that came to his mind was to explore what the ins and outs of these things were, and what impact they had on Yang Jin, who was a saint of the witch clan.

So after a short silence, Tsering Gesang immediately handed over his inquiring gaze.

"Why do you say that, the plan of the high priest of Loulan to use the remnants of divine power to create gods in order to obtain the final immortality is not a matter decided by the Loulan royal family and the temple, since they are a cooperative relationship of alliances, how can trust become jealous, they should advance and retreat together, and the final result should also be shared together, right?"

This is true, but it is a pity that the prophecy of God's blessing has broken the original harmony. ”

"What?"

"In this god-making ceremony, the White Maiden and the Twelve Maidens will be sacrificed to connect the Tower of Babel, which gathers the remnants of the gods' divine power, and awaken the mirage that connects the past, present, and future. The remnants of the divine power of the gods are all gathered on the "goddess's battle suit", which is a sacred relic that has been enshrined in the temple for generations, and it is also the thing that maintains the luck of the ancient kingdom of Loulan in the past. And the most critical step in the god-making plan is to use the moment when the Tower of Babel summons the mirage, and all the aura attached to the "goddess's suit" is integrated into the body of the Black Saintess. ”

Tsering Gesang was a little confused when he heard it, and before he had time to ask more, Yang Jin's voice still came faintly.

As a vessel for carrying divine power, that is, the "gods" they created, the only person who could survive in the end was the Black Saintess. Coincidentally, the youngest daughter of the King of Loulan is the White Saintess, the one who is destined to be sacrificed, and the most important role in the plan, the Black Saintess destined to become the container, is the daughter of the High Priest - this has become a bargaining chip for the cooperation between the High Priest of Loulan and the King of Loulan, making their cooperation solid. ”

With Yang Jin's tone, the most secret and cruel truth was suddenly revealed.

But King Loulan didn't know that the big lie was told at this time. ”

"What big lie?"

Realizing that Yang Jin had already spoken to the most critical point, Tsering Gesang even lowered his breathing even more slowly.

Outside the window, a cold wind creaked the dilapidated windows of the cabin, and the only sound other than that was the boy's rapid heartbeat, which was especially clear in the silence.

In fact, the so-called sacrifice and redemption are reversed from the very beginning, and the only person who can spy on the oracle has made the wrong choice and distorted the whole truth as early as the moment he learned about the divine will. It was also at that moment that the High Priest of Loulan and the King of Loulan were separated, she concealed the true oracle, and reversed the identities of the Black Saintess and the White Saintess. ”

The words had already been said to this extent, and Tsering Gesang quickly guessed what Yang Jin meant.

Before he could confirm anything, Yang Jin quickly finished the sentence, and when she spoke, her sigh was shattered in the wind and snow, as if it had never appeared.

"In fact, the Black Saintess is the little princess of the ancient kingdom of Loulan, while the White Saintess is the daughter of the High Priestess. ”

It was such a simple sentence that made Tsering Gesang's hairs stand up all of a sudden.

The High Priest concealed the news and promised that he could save the little princess during the final prayer ceremony, so that the Black Saintess and the White Saintess could coexist and enjoy the blessings of eternal life together. For the sake of his daughter, the king of Loulan had no choice but to follow the plan of the high priest and start the sacrifice twelve years later. It was the time when the ancient kingship and divine power of Loulan were most combined, and the people were praying for the summoning of the Tower of Babel, and their faith was aroused to unprecedented heights, waiting for the Tower of Babel to connect the gods with the people and give them more blessings and protection. ”

The results were obvious, leaving no room for mercy.

There is a deeper lie brewing in the lie, and the so-called expectation is nothing more than a carnival before the end of the day.

"Until at last, they waited for their destruction. ”