Chapter 83: Erlang Temple (II)

It was with this medicine that the village chief dared to risk offending the river demon and insisted on taking Ah Zi as a sacrifice.

He already had a plan in his heart, if the river demon came to look for trouble, he pretended to be afraid, and then promised to build a temple for it.

If the other party agrees, then he will secretly drugged the river demon when he offers food, and then take the opportunity to get rid of the other party.

Of course... This is just the idea in his heart, whether it will work or not, that's two words.

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Ah Zi girl... Now it's more appropriate to call her Ziliuli.

Zi Liuli has always lived in the village, she is kind-hearted, she never thought that those seemingly simple villagers would have such a vicious heart, she was drugged by the other party without checking for a while.

There is one thing that the village chief really said is not wrong, that kind of medicine is really powerful, and even after Zi Liuli ate it, he was also stunned.

Although she is conscious now, she is unfortunately weak, and she can't stand up without someone to help her.

The purple glass was put on the altar, and for fear of accidents, the villagers also tied her hands to the stone pillars of the altar.

For what happened to her, Zi Liuli has never been able to understand why people's hearts are more ferocious than those demon beasts, which makes people chill.

She lives in the village, although she has no relatives and no reason with the villagers, but in her daily life, she treats these villagers as if she were her sisters and sisters.

She didn't know how many times she had repelled the attacks of demon beasts for the villagers, and she guarded them like her own home.

Even, this year's drought, Zi Liuli couldn't bear the villagers to have no harvest, she was willing to offend the heavens, and privately asked the river demon to provide rain for the villagers, so she invited the catastrophe, and the spirit was almost scattered, and the cultivation has only recovered one-tenth of the twelfth until now.

However, instead of thinking about her, the villagers here wanted to burn her alive, no matter how she thought about it, she didn't understand, what happened to these villagers, and how did people's hearts grow?

"Human... It's really one of the hardest creatures to understand! Zi Liuli whispered softly.

Zi Liuli looked at the villagers who kept bowing to her, and for the first time, she felt that these villagers were even more pitiful than her...

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"Grandma, isn't that Sister Ah Zi on there, why are you tying her up there!"

In the crowd, some children asked puzzled.

"Uhhhhh

There were older children, who already knew what the festival was all about, and now that the village chief was going to burn their sister Zi, they pleaded for mercy.

"Abba, Sister Azi, she saved me, you can't burn her, you quickly tell the village chief and grandpa, you can't burn her!"

"Grandpa... Grandpa, Sister Ah Zi is a good person, she often takes us to play, and she also tricks us and buys delicious food, she is a good sister, don't hurt her! ”

"Woooooo Don't hurt Sister Azi, I beg you, don't bully your sister! ”

...

For a while, there was a commotion in the crowd!

"Whatever do you children know, shut up quickly, don't affect the festival, if you provoke the dissatisfaction of the Divine Monarch, his old man will be guilty!"

Some villagers reprimanded.

The village chief looked at the rioting crowd, he frowned slightly, and his face was full of displeasure.

"How did you get those kids in!"

The village chief pointed to the crying children and said, "Hurry up and get them out, don't disturb the festival." ”

"Yes!"

The villagers, armed with sticks, went to drive the children away.

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Seeing that the hour was approaching, the village chief squeezed out of the crowd and shouted at everyone.

"The auspicious time has come, and the sacrifice begins..."

Buzz...

The drums of Erlang Temple sounded in unison, and in the solemn instrumental music, several strangely dressed villagers danced strangely, and they threw the torches in their hands far away on the altar.

Rumble...

A slight blasting sound came, and a heat wave swept through the entire Erlang Temple.

The dry wood on the altar and the flammable oil burned as soon as it touched the open flame, and the raging fire engulfed the entire altar, and the scorching flames made a crackling sound, like the souls in the fire were crying and shouting.

Thousands of villagers are prostrate on the ground, chanting words around the altar, as if praying for peace.

Zi Liuli looked at the villagers outside the flames, and two lines of tears flowed from her eyes.

...

Chirp...

A streamer of light flew from the sky, like a fairy flying out of the sky.

Rumble!

The streamer hit the altar of Erlang Temple directly, and the earth trembled.

As a result of the impact, the fire on the altar was blown away, and the flames scattered on the surrounding houses and on the villagers who were kneeling down.

The entire Erlang Temple was ignited by the fire in an instant, and some villagers were unfortunately haunted by the fire, crying all over the field, and the villagers began to scatter in panic, and the scene was chaotic.

"How.. What's going on..."The village chief looked at the chaotic crowd in front of him in horror, his legs shaking.

"The gods descend to earth, it is the gods who descend to earth!" There were villagers shouting.

"I said it, you can't hurt that girl, you see... I'm afraid that the revenge seeker is coming! ”

Lu Lao Wu looked at the Erlang Temple that was set on fire, and his face was like ashes.

"The temple is on fire, hurry up and put out the fire..."Some serious villagers began to organize personnel to put out the fire.

Fortunately, these fires flew out of the altar, and although they looked dangerous, they only burned some superficial burns, and the interior of the room was not affected.

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On the altar, the fire was swept away.

Zi Liuli looked at the two extra people on the altar, she saw it really, one of them was the good sister who wanted to help her move the rescuers.

Zi Liuli cried with joy, she thought it was the general of the curtain who came to save her, and she was so excited that she couldn't express it.

But in the next second, her smile froze on her face.

Standing beside the girl was a monk in a monk's robe, not the general of the blinds she missed day and night.

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That's right, at this moment, standing on the altar is none other than Hui Mian, who hurried from the quicksand river, and the girl who went to ask for help.

When she was on the road, the girl had already told Hui Mian the whole story, and Hui Mian never expected that things would be like this.

The villagers' actions made Hui Mian very angry, so he did not have the slightest mercy or estimate, and directly dispersed the fire on the altar.

He deliberately threw the fire into the crowd, an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth, and he also wanted the villagers to feel what it was like to be smoked and burned.

"Grandma," the girl exclaimed.

She saw her mother who had been knocked down below, and although her mother was not affected by the fire, she was knocked down by the other villagers in a panic, her forehead was broken, and blood was flowing.

The girl looked at Zi Liuli, and then at her injured mother, she gritted her teeth, and before she had time to say hello to Zi Liuli, she hurried to her mother.

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Hui Mian was still angry, and he ignored the panicked crowd.