Chapter 9 Sangma God
Outside the house, the wind suddenly blew, and the two of them couldn't help but be frightened, and the door of the room that was pulling was suddenly knocked open, and it was the little girl. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info she was sweating profusely, and hurriedly said: "You guys go quickly, they are going to arrest you to pay tribute to the god of Sangma." ”
Aunt Sang, who followed closely behind, looked frightened and brought her daughter to her side: "Xiaozhi, what are you doing here, if it's not them, it will be you!" ”
Sang Zhi cried and said: "Mother, we are taken care of by the god of Sang Ma, as long as the god can bless you to live a good life safely, I am willing." But they are outsiders and are innocent in the first place. ”
"Innocent, they are destined, at this time, it happens to be a pair of boys and girls in Zhong Lingyuxiu." Aunt Sang naturally didn't have a good face for the two of them for her daughter, "You see that even the medicine given by the village is useless to them, they must be the kind of people who have spiritual roots in legends, the favorite of the god Sang Ma." ”
"Mother!" Sang Zhi sobbed, I don't know if it was because of her own powerlessness or other reasons, she really liked this little girl, just like the sister who sent it to Sang Ma God the year before last.
Aunt Sang raised her face coldly, hugged her daughter tightly, turned her head to the two calm children and begged: "I know that you are not ordinary people, please don't embarrass us, as long as you save my daughter, I am willing to take care of your mother for a lifetime!" ”
Wu Guji looked at the firelight outside the window and glared at Junnuo in disgust: "It's all your fault, now we can't leave!" ”
Juno bowed his head: "I'm sorry. "Since she wants a boy and a girl, then she could have left, and she is always a drag.
Wu Guji's eyes rolled, she suddenly thought of something, she was a boy now, and even an immortal cultivator like her master couldn't immediately distinguish clearly, so ......
She glanced at Juno with pity, this kid is really unlucky! simply sat at the head of the bed to observe Hui Niang's condition, and put the dormant demon on his head with one hand, none of her business, ready to leave at any time.
The whole house was surrounded by clusters, and the village chief led a person in a strange robe to walk in, nodded and said, "Sang Ma Divine Envoy, it's them, can the great god be satisfied?" ”
The so-called divine envoy with strange patterns painted on his body had a sharp voice: "I have great powers, and I have already calculated the most suitable candidate, but this is ...... exchange for a quota."
The village chief gave Aunt Sang a look, and the two took out bags of different sizes and handed them to the envoy, who weighed it and opened it and looked at it, slightly disgusted, forget it, one is poor, the other is the village chief, and I will talk about it later.
Wu Guji covered her ears, the voice just now was too ugly, sharp and hoarse, as if she was scraping glass. She suddenly became interested in Sangmashen, a liar or something, it's especially fun to debunk.
She stood up and walked past Aunt Sang, who was holding her daughter tightly, raised her head and smiled sweetly: "Then, my mother will ask you to take care of it first." Plus, your daughter is so cute. ”
In the eyes of others, this scene was indescribably weird, and people were stunned to find that the feathers of the bird on the head of the little girl who had only thought it was cute all the way were so black, and they were integrated with her hair, and for a moment it seemed that they could see dark red points of light......
"Hurry, the great god of Sangma can't wait." The divine envoy knows more than ordinary people, he swallowed his saliva, it is really not an ordinary child, the great god will be satisfied with it, and then give him more wealth, he can't wait, this stupid remote village, he has already contacted the rich merchants in the capital with the village chief, if the things here can become tribute......
There was a huge crowd, but no one spoke, silent and solemn, and Wu Guji and Juno were carried into a well-dressed car, with a plain brocade draped over their heads. Wu Gu Ji touched it, the touch is not bad, and the color is also very bright, it seems that there are still two brushes for the false god here, if it weren't for Nianhua waking up, she was still thinking about whether to go.
She touched the smooth feathers on her head, Nianhua took the opportunity to peck her fingers, and while sucking her blood, she secretly scolded the bastard master's eccentricity, so many good medicines have been ruined by the little master, and just give it a plant to add at least a layer of mana.
Wu Guji withdrew her hand, she suddenly had a bad premonition, didn't she become Tang monk meat? In addition to continuing to cultivate, if you stay here, I am afraid that you will end up being eaten by mortals. Thinking about it, I shook my body, Master, Master, where are you?
In mid-air, Wu Xingyun quietly watched the scene below, coughing up a mouthful of blood from time to time, he had to wait until the best time to make a move. He waved his sleeves and hid his whereabouts, and the flock of birds flying by him did not notice anything.
Wu Guji looked up thoughtfully, and could only see the inky blue sky dotted with twinkling stars, like jewels. She couldn't help but think about the mysteries of the universe of life, and the god of Sangma who did a lot of evil and hit her head can only be said to be unlucky, it must be a master who pretends to be a god and a ghost with hair on his head, because Nianhua said that he didn't feel the demonic energy.
Walking to the back mountain, there are countless mulberry forests in the shadows, and the evening breeze blows the aroma of mulberries. She took the veil, well, finally not hungry, so sweet.
Juno was not in the mood at all, and what happened in a short period of time made him lose himself several times and began to doubt his life. He looked ahead, confused, was it because he was too useless?
"Idiot!" The more Wu Guji looked at it, the more he felt that he should add a super large schoolbag and glasses with thick bottoms, but it was a pity for this face.
"Huh?" He turned his head and didn't know how to see her eating happily, as if the dead heart had rekindled a spark.
The two of them were placed under a large tree covered with red silk for blessings, the big tree shaded the sky and the sun, and the branches seemed to be going to the sky, this is an ancient mulberry tree that has passed an unknown number of years.
"Huh?" Nian Hua was surprised, "This is obviously a tree spirit that can become a mountain god, why is it hollow and has no charm?" ”
Wu Guji didn't know much about this, she used to be a good child who admired science, and secretly suppressed the years on her head, but she somewhat understood why this place was called Sangma Village, this is the dove occupying the magpie's nest. She raised her head, the wind blowing the dense bangs that had been deliberately lowered on her forehead, and a pair of turquoise eyes stared straight at the ancient mulberry tree in front of her, as if she could see a wrinkled face on it that showed a painful distortion of pain.
"What is this?" She stood up and threw herself on the trunk of the tree, and began to tear at the circles that looked like vines on it.
"Stop!" The people who were praying next to them were terrified, and God distorted the face full of colorful patterns, and God, God is going to be angry!
Wu Guji turned around: "Your god is imprisoned by a foreign evil and does not know it, and it needs your rescue. ”
Juno had already stood up to help with her at this time, but he couldn't pull it at all, and suddenly, his other hand came up and pulled it fiercely, this is Sang Zhi.
"Whoa......" A long roar, black clouds filled the sky, a black cloud rolled up, rolling Wu Guji and Sang Zhi into the lush branches, the white light surrounded the tree, Juno and the others were knocked out of the circle, and fell to the ground unconscious.