Chapter 112: The Sea God's Sacrifice

"By the way, Wang Zichen, where is your father?" Qin Tian thought about it and asked embarrassedly.

"He probably didn't sleep in the middle of the night, but he was so distressed that he didn't have anything to show off in the future." Wang Zichen said.

"Well, as long as he goes and identifies those three things, I'll make sure he is alive and well." Qin Tian didn't emphasize much, he had already said what he had to say.

At 9 o'clock in the morning, the students of the needle push class gathered together, bought tickets and entered the international beach.

In general, the sky is blue, the sea is wide, and there are a lot of people.

Yiqiē is the same as imagined, especially the crowds.

Although the temperature was only in the twenties, it was the first time I had seen the sea.

But Qin Tian really didn't have much to look forward to, the vast number of tourists from all over the world could destroy all the interest.

was resting under the parasol, Wang Zichen walked over with a mysterious face.

"There's nothing fun here, let's go, take you to another place."

Qin Tian got up and followed him outside.

Seven or eight acquaintances gathered over, and everyone laughed and was taken onto a boat by Wang Zichen.

"To Sea Donkey Island."

It was a wooden fishing boat, and a shallow layer of dirty water remained in the cabin.

Sour, salty and fishy, it is obvious that there are often fish in zài.

The boatman, a middle-aged man with a sunhat, steered the hull of the boat while throwing fodder-like powder out of the stern.

As they drifted away, they left the sea, and an hour later, a small island appeared in front of everyone.

Approaching the island pier, the flapping of wings is loud.

The boatman's throwing behavior also paid off, and three or five seagulls descended near the stern, gathered their wings and bent their necks to wait for food.

The closer you are to the island, the more seagulls there are.

In the end, a large number of seagulls flew around the stern of the boat, and the style was extremely beautiful.

The boat stopped at the pier, next to the beach, where endless gulls and birds circled.

"This is the hometown of black-billed gulls in my country, you can go up to find seclusion and quiet, it is very rural and interesting." Wang Zichen explained.

So what are you waiting for, Qin Tian turned over and got off the boat, startling a shoal of gulls and herons.

After running for a while, a low mountain appeared against the beach.

Qin Tian was already alone, and half of his feet fell into the clear sea water, and he looked at it.

After traveling for more than ten minutes, he looked up and saw that the wooden plank road beside the lush mountain was simple and flavorful.

Qin Tian got this low mountain, stopped on the plank road, and the waves swept the mountains and rocks under his feet, and the blue sea was boundless.

He raised his head and roared, this uninhabited sea, this hidden mountain, is the real magnificent scenery, worthy of recourse.

A response from his roommate came from afar, Qin Tian shook his head and continued to walk along the plank road.

From the plank road to the back of the mountain, a small village sits quietly behind the mountain forest.

Seaweed-covered roofs, wooden island houses.

Qin Tian slowly stepped forward, and a lively and jubilant suona gong and drum sound accompanied by a mournful whimper swayed over.

In the open space in the village, fiery firecrackers lined up on the surface, and the villagers dressed up festively and beat gongs and drums.

A girl of six or seven years old was surrounded by them, dressed in red and in red pants.

I don't know if I was startled by the loud noise, or if I didn't see my parents.

The girl kept crying, but was muffled by the deafening sound of musical instruments.

She had to cry louder, and the faces of the adults became more and more excited.

Qin Tian was hiding behind the crowd, and he felt distressed to watch, but he didn't know the customs here, so he could only watch dryly.

The music stopped for a while, and a dignified-looking old man stood in front of the girl with a roll of red silk cloth, and began to read aloud the contents of the cloth in his hand.

There is a kind of funny and solemn ancient eunuch reading the holy decree.

"The dragon is born chalk, the dragon dives in the ground, the dragon travels in Kyushu, and the dragon is in the sea palace."

"The big gully is thousands of miles, the deep pool is nine-fold, the clouds are rising, and the waves are looking forward to the peak."

"Gangyang majestic, who is more than the dragon, reverence of the dragon god, dare not be sincere?"

"The dragon is like a camel's head, thousands of miles of weight, the dragon is a scale clan, and the sea and the sky are diving."

"Poseidon Sacrifice, begin!"

Qin Tian listened to it with relish, and the rhythmic eulogy was as beautiful as poetry, but the sound of firecrackers that broke out in the next moment almost didn't knock him down.

The artillery battles that had been lined up were all ignited by the villagers, and the piercing white smoke evaporated into the air.

The crackling villagers cheered loudly, "Sea god sacrifice!" Dragonlord bless! ”

The seal ring of the tail finger suddenly became hot, and Qin Tian's eyes froze.

The smoke that rose to the sky changed with the wind, and the wind was fierce, and the white mist filled with the smell of gunpowder had turned into a dragon with angry eyes and flying whiskers.

Dragon's beard and dragon's head, dragon's scales and dragon's claws.

Lifelike and all in one.

The cheers of the villagers grew more and more boiling, and they howled and lifted the girl up and walked to the back of the village.

Everyone was crazy and excited, and the girl was crying desperately.

Qin Tian's brows furrowed deeply, and he quickly followed with the seal ring.

The village is located in the interior of the mountain forest, and the end of the village is the mountain rock.

The white rocks formed a barrier, and the mother held the village in her arms like a hand.

There is an extra pit in the arms, black and white, and the cold outside the warmth.

This deep cave entrance can not be discerned on a sunny day, there is a small stone platform in the open air on both sides of the cave entrance, and a carved stone dragon on the table, with cold eyebrows and eyes, and angry eyes.

The old man led the villagers to stop the entrance of the cave, and bowed to the two stone dragons first.

He said sincerely: "May the dragon god bless me and keep my sea peaceful." ”

After speaking, he got up, pointed to the entrance of the cave and said coldly: "Send it in!" ”

The girl struggled desperately, but how could she break free at a young age, she could only cry, crying in a hoarse voice, looking forward to a fairytale-like turn.

The cold wind in the cave is blowing, and the evil dampness is cold.

"Stop!"

Qin Tian shouted violently and stepped forward to hug the girl.

"You guys are crazy!" Qin Tian pointed to the villagers dressed as fishermen, and his whole body was trembling.

"It's a life! This is the 21st century! ”

The villagers looked at him indifferently, as if they were looking at a dead fish on their boat.

"Where are you from? Get out! The old man stepped forward and said coldly.

"You don't care where I came from, I have to stop you where I came from, there are few sacrifices in ancient times that take human lives as sacrifices, you are so bold, you are really crazy, I want to call the police!" Qin Tian said in a trembling voice.

Until now, he couldn't believe that there were such ignorant places and customs in today's China.

"Why are you calling the police? Her parents have already agreed, this is the process that the Poseidon Festival must go through, you know what?! The old man said, his tone dry and cold as the stone dragon next to the cave.

Qin Tian was shocked, "What did you say?" Her parents? Where is it? ”