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The guards on duty every day, a beautiful little girl who often watched beckoned to them under the eaves.

The little girl was dressed in green, roughly up to her waist. Delicate and cute is cute. There are two small pigtails on the head, and the breeze comes out, and the jingle is very beautiful.

It's just that no matter how you look at it, that face is shrouded in shadows and can't be seen clearly. I can vaguely feel that she is a little girl who is as soft as dough.

"Who's there, old dog, go and see, why does that little girl look like it's not from our house?" The guards snorted, and everyone looked at each other.

But I feel a little suspenseful in my heart. simply walked together, drew a big knife, and walked over with a defensive face.

"Jingle bells...."The small bell on the head rang crisply.

The more the group of people walked forward, the small figure seemed to be hanging them on purpose. led them all the way into the green bamboo forest next to them.

The breeze blew, and the emerald green bamboo leaves swayed. Until the figures of the group of men completely disappeared into the bamboo forest.

In the middle of the night, it suddenly began to rain heavily.

Zhouzhou rolled twice on the bed, only to feel that his stomach was hot and very comfortable. Still muttering in his mouth, Shen Ce bent the corners of his lips in his sleep, and took her into his arms with his long arms.

With a creak, the slightly open window quietly closed. There was no sound, and there was no alarm for the sleeping two, directly blocking all the sounds of the outside world.

The doors and windows were closed early in the morning, but the candles lit on Table Mountain were extinguished with a pop.

Intimate little padded jacket.

The sound of the ticking rain made everyone in the Shen Mansion a little relaxed, and the porter dozed off and leaned against the door to sleep. I fell asleep, but I felt a chill that was extremely bone-chilling.

Turbulence....

The porter was shocked, and felt as if he had been drenched in a basin of cold water. He suddenly opened his sleepy eyes and looked around vigilantly.

"Strange, how can it be like someone is staring at me. Could it be that you are still interested in me looking at the old man at the door?" the porter shrunk his neck and quickly pulled his neckline up.

After saying this, it seems that the chill around him is gradually moving away. Seem... It seemed to spread out of the house.

In the backyard maid's house, the clothes taken off were hanging everywhere, on the beams, on the table, and on the ground, as if someone was holding them and drawing them on themselves. Feeling out of place and throwing it away?

The heavy rain in Tosan was almost nationwide. It came extremely quickly and quickly, like the welcome ceremony of someone whose consciousness was revealed for the first time.

An invisible trace of divine consciousness staggered through the rain, like a child who came to the world for the first time, exploring this unknown world.

is partial, and he still has the power that others will never reach in his pocket.

In the backyard of the Shen family.

The High Priest sat in a wheelchair with a solemn expression, and now that his mental strength had collapsed, he could no longer predict the destiny of heaven. But the sudden slump in his back made his whole body almost jump.

"Tosan, there shouldn't be rain lately. "The long-feared change has finally begun.

This heavy rain symbolizes the beginning of the chaos that is about to ensue.

The high priest habitually looked up at the sky, only to find that the sky was shrouded in clouds. The entire Shen Mansion was in the shadows, not so much in the shadows, but from the Shen Mansion.

The high priest shook his head, now he didn't want to think about it. is obviously prejudiced against the Shen family.

has been in the Shen family for a while, and even Ye Shizhou is a person who keeps to himself. Obviously, she didn't do anything, and she raised a baby in the house all day long. These years are quiet, and he doesn't want to bother for half a minute.

The high priest slowly moved his chair and crawled back to the bed, unaware of the change he had said, and was now running towards the sacrificial hall.

As if he was destined in the dark, he didn't even bend around, and directly staggered into the sacrificial hall with a dazzled pace.

"It smells so good...."The guard at the door looked around with a knife.

"Did you hear any baby voices? How do I think the High Priest is gone, and there is always an eerie feeling in our temple. The guard looked nervously at his colleague next to him, and saw that his forehead was sweating, and he suddenly became even more nervous.

I haven't eaten a bite of the roast chicken I bought behind me, and the smell of roast chicken is everywhere in the air.

Poof.

The hot roast chicken that I just bought fell directly from the oiled paper. The charred yellow chicken, wrapped in a rope, rolled directly into the mud.

The guard behind his back with one hand was startled, and he shivered when he looked at the oiled paper bag in his hand that seemed to have been torn in half.

"The ropes were all torn off. The unconscious murmur made everyone shiver.

At this moment, if they could sense the feeling of roast chicken, they would not dare to stay here for a moment for fear of being killed.

After all, a pair of X-ray eyes almost burnt the roast chicken. The roast chicken felt like he heard the saliva, the snort, and the chirp.

"I was so hungry and dizzy, I seemed to see a little little bit squatting in the rain and drooling at the roast chicken. Hahaha...."The guard at the door seemed to want to dispel this fear, and said something inadvertently.

As everyone knows, his so-called little point, the divine sense also looked back at him leisurely.

Grilled chicken, delicious. Grilled chicken, delicious. A phrase is always repeated many times.

A small consciousness that saw food for the first time was deeply imprinted in his mind.

Staggered into the sacrificial hall, and on a rainy night, the priests all kept their heads down and went about their work. I didn't dare to look up, after all, I always felt that there was a small figure in the hazy drizzle.

"Chickens, chickens. The little figure didn't understand anything, and pointed to the row of pigsty-like houses, and his soft and glutinous voice was drowned out by the night rain. Only a subtle amount of spiritual power leaks out, so that those with pure minds can listen to half of it.

"Chickens... Chickens, lots of chickens. Grilled chicken. Raise chickens, raise lots and lots of chickens.... Raise chickens and raise chickens..."The broken thoughts continued. It seems that in order to remember this, I keep chattering. It is roughly the first time to perceive the outside world, and the voice is a little muffled, and I don't hear the clear tone very much.

Raising chickens, raising chickens, raising sacrifices.... Who knows what to read.

Everyone in the sacrificial hall believes in the hall master very much, after all, the hall master is a heartbroken existence for the country, the people, and the people of the world.

The entire sacrificial hall has been brainwashed, the hall master, that is synonymous with high-end atmosphere and grade. That is the example of righteousness in the world.

For the sake of the common people, he has been sacrificing for many years, just to protect Dosang's peace for a hundred years.

Almost all the people of Tosan, along with the emperors of Tosan, believed it. Pray and worship the statue of the temple master every day, and sincerely don't want it.

Sacrifice .... The gap between chickens is shocking.

Roast Chicken: Blame me?

Your ancestor is packing up for reincarnation, are you trembling?