In the Qiang camp, on a high platform, Yao Chang was naked, covered with feathers, and his face was covered with the blood of the cattle and sheep he had just killed.

And under the high platform, the black pressure is full of Qiang soldiers, everyone's face is also smeared with the blood of those cattle and sheep, at least one feather on the head, the arms are connected, lying on the ground, with Yao Chang's drums, rhythmically following Yao Chang shouted: "White horse god, bless me Qiang people, nectar from the sky, give me survival!" ”

There was a thunder in the flat ground, Yao Chang's movements paused obviously, he looked up at the sky above his head, dark clouds had already begun to appear, and the sun that was still hot just now had been submerged in the thick clouds, his movements suddenly became faster, more crazy, and the whole person shook his head, the taste was foaming, as if a ghost was on his body, suddenly, he fell backwards suddenly, and fell straight down.

The tens of thousands of Qiang people in the audience raised their heads in surprise, and many people shouted: "Dawang, Da Danyu, what's wrong with you?" ”

Yin Wei, who had been watching coldly from the sidelines, also changed his face and was about to step forward, but Yao Chang suddenly straightened up from the ground, his eyes opened suddenly, but there was no pupil, it was completely white, with the blood on his face and body, it was so terrifying.

Yao Chang's face did not have any expression, and even his voice became unusual, and he was sonorous like gold and stone: "I am the god of the white horse, what are you waiting to call me?" ”

Yin Wei's mind flashed with inspiration, although as a wise man, he knew that Yao Chang was pretending to be a ghost, but for the ignorant and superstitious Qiang people, there was no better way to motivate than this kind of dancing god.

Yin Wei hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed again and again: "White Horse Heavenly God, we are all your loyal people, today the Qin army wants to destroy my Qiang people, trapping me is equal to this, cutting off our water source, we can't win the battle, retreat will be completely destroyed, I don't dare to ask the White Horse Heavenly God to exert more divine power, I only ask the White Horse Heavenly God to give me Ganlin and save these tens of thousands of creatures in our camp!" ”

The Qiang soldiers in the audience also all woke up like a dream, and prayed loudly on the ground: "The White Horse God is above, we are your most faithful slaves, please give me Ganlin to help us survive!" ”

The White Horse Heavenly God (Yao Chang) laughed: "You are sincere to this point, I am a god, how can I not save it?" Don't worry, I have sent the thunder and lightning mother, the wind and rain master to practice the law, and soon there will be rain to the ground, and you will go and get the thing that leads to the water as a reserve! ”

The Qiang soldiers in the audience jumped up from the ground at once, and many of them hurriedly began to run back, and began to turn over all the containers that could receive water from the camp tent, from wine sacs to bows and quivers, and even the toilet and night pot, all of them were taken out, and the lid was opened, and they looked at the sky without caring about the knotted inside.

In this moment, the wind was blowing, the dark clouds were all over the sky, the lightning crossed the black sky, the thunder was everywhere, the raindrops began to fall drop by drop, and gradually became a string, one by one, piece by piece, and finally became a torrential rain, like the sky smashed a gap, pouring down, just a moment ago it was as dry as an African desert-like camp, suddenly into a Ze country, and countless Qiang soldiers, in a crazy jump, celebration, dance, and some people knelt on the ground and cried, while drinking the water mixed with mud on the ground, While crying and praising the kindness of the white horse god.

The sonorous and powerful voice of the White Horse God echoed in the whole camp along with the heavy rain: "Wait for you, I am the god of your Qiang people, and I will bless my people with divine power, and you must listen to the orders of my human messenger when you are alive, if you violate it, you will be thundered with five thunders, and the form and spirit will be destroyed, and the Buddha will not be able to save you!" ”

Yin Wei shouted loudly: "The White Horse Heavenly God is above, may I ask, who is your human envoy, and whose orders should we obey?" ”

The voice of the White Horse God became high-pitched, with an unquestionable determination and majesty: "The person I am possessed now is my messenger in the world, the Yao clan is my messenger in the world, and Yao Chang is the embodiment of my will in the world, you serve Yao Chang as the master, that is, respect my White Horse God, if there is a disrespectful person, he will be taught to suffer seven hardships and eight tribulations, life is better than death, you must remember, as long as you believe in my White Horse God, peace of mind to serve my messenger Yao Chang in the world, I will be able to rain like today, give you and other invincible divine power." Remember, remember! ”

Yao Chang's voice gradually lowered, he lay on the ground weakly, Yin Wei and more than ten important ministers, regardless of the already soaked clothes on their bodies, rushed up, helped Yao Chang, and shouted: "King, king!" ”

Yao Chang woke up slowly, his face was full of confusion, and he said, "What are you guys doing?" ”

Suddenly, he felt something, looked up at the sky, and jumped up excitedly: "It's raining, it's raining, hahahaha, this time we're all saved." ”

Yin Wei turned to the Qiang people in the audience and shouted, "Have you seen it? The White Horse God said that the king is his messenger in the world, those who believe in it prosper, and those who doubt it die, from now on, if anyone has two hearts for the king, he will teach him to die without a place to bury the gods, this is an oracle, an oracle, no one can disobey! ”

All the Qiang soldiers in the audience threw themselves on the ground, and shouted with extreme piety: "Long live the king, long live the king, long live the king?!" ”

A smug smile flashed on Yao Chang's face, and he disappeared in a flash, and turned to Yin Wei in surprise: "Really, is it true that the White Horse Heavenly God possessed me?!" ”

Yin Wei laughed: "King, this is something that tens of thousands of soldiers have seen, how can it be fake?" The White Horse God said that he will give us a steady stream of divine power like this rain to help us win in the future! ”

Yao Chang's eyes flashed coldly, he looked at the soldiers who were kneeling in the water pool in the camp that had become an ocean and the water was ankle-deep, still not daring to move, and said loudly: "From now on, I will be the messenger of the White Horse Heavenly God in the world, Qiang brothers, follow me Yao Chang, I will definitely fight a heavenly kingdom on earth for you!" ”

In the Qiang camp, thunder rang out: "Long live, long live, long live!" ”

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