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Tossan lit torches everywhere tonight, illuminating the whole night in red and bright, as if foreshadowing the excitement of the evening.

"Kneel down one by one, you haven't prayed for blessings, or what? The enthusiastic old Baixin who pulled them also complained.

"Pray for it, I was still sitting there and dozing off. The old lady replied seriously.

"Hey, don't think that you want to deceive us because you're a big family. Sitting on the top, except for the sacrificial hall and the royal family, can ordinary people go up? Don't brag, know you can. Go kneel, kneel, start praying. Hurriedly knelt down one by one, surrounded by people with closed eyes around the fire.

The priest had already jumped up on the altar, muttering something and singing.

The people below knelt down and closed their eyes to pray for blessings, and some people caught live chickens and ducks to prepare for sacrifice.

"Why are you surrounding the fire?" Brother Zhou knelt down, and the people around him suddenly felt cold all over.

"Fire is the power of the source, and it is a blessing from heaven to the world. If there was no fire, this would not be able to live. A folk woman casually explained.

Brother Zhou's face is full of knowledge.

"The people of Tosan petitioned for their country..... ....."As the fire burns more and more, and as the sacrifice dances more and more, the strange sacrificial song sounds a little solemn.

The women of the madhouse hurriedly got up, followed the others, raised their hands high, and bowed.

"A strong wind is coming...", the priest on top turned around, and with a word, everyone knelt down violently.

Brother Zhou was stunned for a moment, and then stood in the crowd, quite conspicuous.

Can't worship.... I'm afraid that you won't be able to bear it, brother.

The sacrificial person glanced at her faintly, only when she despised the sacrificial hall, and there was a little more displeasure between her eyebrows. It's just that he has heavy makeup on his face, so people can't see it.

Brother Zhou didn't care, it's not that brother doesn't worship, but brother worships you, it's fun tonight.

"Erbai Dosan's lightning is coming, ....." A overlapping sacrificial words came, converging into a bit of spiritual power and drifting towards the sky.

Brother Zhou raised her head, and at this moment she could already feel that the spiritual power gathered from all sides of Dosang had reached a peak, which was the so-called public opinion.

It's very mysterious to say, but for Tosan, a country where everyone has developed a little spiritual power, it is very ordinary.

It is no wonder that the people should preside over the sacrifice in advance, and wait for the sacrificial hall to preside over it at a specific time. This spiritual power can be turned into public opinion, bringing some tangible blessings to Tosang.

It's like sometimes, the more you think about something, the closer you get to that direction. It's not predestined in the dark, it's the powerful spiritual power you generate that pushes it.

At this moment, the second bow has made the sky float a little, but it is not obvious.

The sacrificial man glanced at Brother Zhou again.

Most of the people who can enter the sacrificial hall are arrogant, that is, this sacrifice is voluntary, but it does not tolerate the inaction of others.

Brother Zhou was standing in the corner, but the man glanced at her dissatisfiedly several times.

"Young man, you're going to do something. Brother Zhou pursed his mouth, brother doesn't worship for the sake of the future mother.

The person who can get a brother to worship has already hung up. What's more, if you bow three or four times, you won't have time to cry when the time comes.

As far as the eye can see, the entire night is lit up by a campfire here. But the spiritual power slowly coming from the surroundings clearly shows that these places are now being sacrificed everywhere.

"Three bows, Dosang thundered...."The stage sang again, and the people below kowtowed and bowed.

The women of the madhouse had their heads pounding, and their brains were probably blue.

Brother Zhou glanced at them, and the spiritual power generated by them was actually a little stronger than that of the sacrificers on the stage. It's just that the fluctuations are high and low, and it is estimated that my mind is thinking about heaven and earth again.

The sacrificers on the stage faintly looked at Brother Zhou's figure and were a little angry.

"Four worships, the heavy rain of Dosan is coming, ....." The voice roared out suddenly, and the spiritual power gathered at this moment brought a gust of breeze, and the leaves that blew were swishing and shaking.

This made the people cheer even more, and the spiritual power became a little stronger.

"Five bows, the wind and rain are smooth!" As soon as the voice fell, the man suddenly waved his hands, and the small fire in the middle suddenly rubbed, and the flames jumped up.

The small flame instantly turned into a wall of fire, burning extremely violently. The whole festival is like a lively top point.

"Sacrificial wine!" the priest shouted.

Suddenly, a strong man came out with several large vats full of wine. Stacks of towering bowls.

Brother Zhou smelled the wine, pursed his lips, and his eyes lit up a little.

If Shen Ce was here, he was afraid that he would run away.

Brother Zhou, this is a drunken addiction, and he fell.

She committed several alcohol addictions, all of which were caused by others. It's really a pit that kills people and doesn't pay for their lives.

The old lady got up from the ground, and more than eighty white women of different ages gathered together, which was quite conspicuous.

"Mama is not allowed to drink alcohol, can we open meat today? As soon as the old lady's voice fell, she rushed over with a hurry.

The people in front of them were staggered and almost fell out, so they simply came back with a plate of bowls, which was better.

The side was faintly a little farther away from them, why didn't these guys look right?

Why do you always feel panicked?

"Brother Zhou, come to offer wine. This is blessed wine, and if you drink it, you can make your wishes come true!" the old lady believed very much.

Holding the big wine vat, if the emperor sees it, he will not die.

"I want it too, I want it too...."Dozens of people swarmed together. huddled together, the appearance of having never drunk alcohol in eight lifetimes caused everyone to look sideways frequently.

"What are you robbing and what are you robbing? Who is not allowed to drink, you are disrespectful to the priest, and if you want to drink this bowl of wine, you will definitely sacrifice to the genius!" The priest finally couldn't hold back, and as soon as he stretched out his finger, he pointed at Brother Zhou, who had just finished pouring a bowl of wine.

I pointed to it, the brother Zhou who broke after drinking.

Everyone frowned faintly, in fact, this sacrifice was just voluntary. There were also a lot of children watching from the sidelines.

Brother Zhou snatched the jar under the angry eyes of the patients. One person finishes an altar.

Hehe, don't think my brother doesn't know you. Didn't you just wander around Ruan Daoxuan all day long, thinking that you had painted a face full of flowers, so you didn't know you?

"After drinking, are you going to spit it out?" Brother Zhou's red face was a little hot, and his eyes were clear, but it was obvious that there was some chaos.

"Nonsense! Escort her to me! If you don't sacrifice to the heavens today, don't want to leave!" The sacrificial man's eyes were a little proud.

Aren't you very good in Nanzhu? You came to Dosang alone, and even if you were a dragon, you had to curl up for me like an earthworm!