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Bonfires were lit inside and outside the gates.

Outside the city, he was still carrying firewood, but even the high priest, who was used to being indifferent, was wet with sweat.

But the group of guys who held the sacrificial temple too high were angry, and they didn't know it yet. There are countless existences in the future that can replace them at any time.

A small figure appeared at the city gate, and Qiuqiu dragged a bundle of firewood. The little face is spent, and it is estimated that he grabbed two handfuls in which soot.

Holding the ball of firewood, he looked at the master stupidly.

"Master, we're roasting meat inside, can you eat it? Qiuqiu looked serious.

The High Priest instantly felt a sword in his heart.

The corners of his mouth twitched: "Go eat Qiuqiu, the master doesn't like beef." ”

Qiuqiu took it seriously, and nodded his little head melon seeds: "The master doesn't like to eat beef, the master loves to hold firewood." "Soft and glutinous children, very simple.

And he turned his head and entered the gate, leaving the high priest behind him.

Listening to the laughter and scolding inside, it seems that Wucheng has been reborn all of a sudden. Brought back to life.

The high priest sat in a wheelchair and looked at the dazzling star, which was already surrounded by a large number of small stars. Immediately frowned.

"It shouldn't be, it shouldn't... How can this be..."I pinched it several times, until another fishy sweetness came out of my throat, and then I hung my hand weakly.

"Qiuqiu, the fate of the sacrificial hall.... Broken. "How could it not be counted? When Qiuqiu entered the sacrificial hall, every road from childhood to old age could be clearly seen.

But now, Qiuqiu's fate has become hazy in an instant. And the road ahead is unknown, faintly with blood?

That is, the Heavenly Maiden, where did the blood come from on her hands? She has been raised in the sacrificial hall since she was a child, and there will be no mistakes in the future. Could it be...

Will this line be a change in Qiuqiu?

The high priest's brow skipped as the figure rolled into the city gate.

Suddenly I feel like I'm hooking up with another disciple!

Inside the city gates.

As far as the eye can see, the city is full of lit bonfires. The already hot ground is more and more scorching, but everyone's hearts are no longer cold.

The wide field is full of people.

"Come, come, drink and eat meat. It's still a good day like this, it's death, and it's a full ghost. There was a man holding a bowl, and he didn't even notice it, and the depression in his heart dissipated a lot.

"Mother's meat...."The children laughed and played, and they seemed to be a little more angry.

It was sweating all over the body that was hot by this camp, but my heart was comfortable.

"Hey, the big stone in my heart feels like it's gone. I can finally catch my breath. The old man who grabbed the two balls on the way exhaled deeply.

At this moment, they didn't realize that it was already the middle of the night, and none of them died violently. Not a single person has fallen since he got off the wall!

Ye Shizhou's eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and his little face was flushed. The two little children behind him sniffed lightly, and their brows were much looser.

"There's no more discomfort in the city. Qiuqiu gagged and ate with oil all over his face.

"I don't like the smell of the city, it's so sour and smelly, I can't speak. It makes the ball feel uncomfortable.... But when she came, I was fine. Qiuqiu pointed at Ye Shizhou.

The little guy grinned, she was an alternate goddess, and her natural sense was not weak.

Fan Fan nodded, and no one died.

He seemed to grasp something in his mind, but he didn't understand it himself, so he didn't think much about it.

"Everybody, gather around the campfire. Feel the scorching breath.... At this moment, how do you feel?" Ye Shizhou closed his eyes slightly and quieted down when he saw them following his words.

There is a huge sacrificial venue in Wucheng, and at this moment, everyone is sitting in danger, with a smile on their eyebrows, very peaceful.

It was only as I got closer to the burning heat that my face was a little bored. The mental power began to show signs of a faint riot again.

"Hate, hate, Heaven is unfair to Wucheng!"

"Wucheng has never done anything to be ashamed of the sky and others, but now he has to endure such an ordeal!"

"I hate it so much! the drought is enough, the plague is enough, the unknown terrible epidemic is gone, but the court and the temple have abandoned us!"

Even the dark clouds in mid-air slowly gathered again, covering the moonlight.

No one knows how much energy the whole city has. But they're about to get to the bottom of it.

"So, what are you going to do? Accept it and wait for death? Catch up with relatives, friends, and children? The entire city of Wucheng has fallen and become a dead city?" Ye Shizhou's tone was very light, but every word seemed to explode in everyone's ears.

It makes people listen to a roar of anger in their hearts!

Everyone's closed eyes struggled a little, and some even clenched their teeth.

A dead city, a deserted city. The people of the city were burned here and abandoned by the world.

"I don't want it, I don't want it!"

"I don't want to! I'm going to break it! I'm going to break it!"

"Get out, get out of that cage!" everyone seemed to be pulled into a terrible nightmare, everyone was struggling, all roaring.

The whole city was full of resentment, and anger rose to the sky.

The troops stationed outside were startled, as if something had struck them in the heart.

"Ahh

"Don't shout, don't shout...."Many of the soldiers stationed outside the city covered their hearts and fell down, their faces full of pain.

Others even rolled on the ground, wailing over and over on the ground.

The heart seemed to be hit hard by a burst of things, and the constant heavy blows made my brain beat. It felt as if it was going to explode in the next moment.

The high priest jerked his head up and looked in horror at the sky-high momentum in the city.

"Sacrifice, soothing the gods and praying. The High Priest slammed out.

Everyone in the sacrificial temple was stunned for a moment.

"Immediately! All personnel will start immediately!" the high priest scolded angrily, and Bai Jingcheng hurriedly ordered behind him.

The high priest's face was slightly gloomy, and he saw the soldiers who were falling and wailing in pain. Even my breathing became a little heavy. The hand that was cut by the firewood was clenched tightly, and the wooden thorns were deeply pierced into the palm of the hand, and they were not found.

Even the soldiers outside have been affected....

What a power that should be. What a grievance.

The high priest finally panicked. is that he is really afraid of Ye Shizhou, but he has never reached this point.

Ye Shizhou slowly stood up and saw the people who were constantly struggling in their nightmares, as well as the soldiers who kept falling outside. Even in the sacrificial hall, there were faint people covering their hearts, enduring the panic and pain that were about to explode at that moment.

This is the pain they have endured all along. Would you like to try it too?

Standing and talking doesn't hurt your back, do you come to try the pain of being burned?

The sacrificial hall moved, and the gentle and supple force instantly surrounded Wucheng.

The spread of spiritual power is stagnant, and this can be stopped.

Brother Zhou smiled silently.