Chapter 182: Mysterious Village (3)

The noise coming from the exit of the tunnel grew louder and louder, as if four or five hundred people were chanting the scriptures at the same time.

"Priest?" For some reason, Kohei suddenly thought of the statue of the sheep-faced man, the god stick who wanted to make a living sacrifice for Nalar, these Shinto guys, who claimed to be the messengers of the gods all day long, but did some unbelievable things.

It seemed that the man was in a good mood and did not express any dissatisfaction with Kohei's questioning tone, and he continued, "I am one of the twelve sacrifices under the altar, and you can call me the black robe. ”

"Is it just because you're wearing a black robe?" Although Huang Ping was in a bad situation, he still asked quietly.

The black robe smiled slightly, and his voice was surprisingly gentle, "This is the name that the high priest gave me, and he said that the black robe and my black eyes complement each other perfectly. ”

Huang Ping smiled reluctantly and said no more. As he got closer and closer to the entrance of the cave, he gradually saw the scene outside the entrance of the cave.

This is a huge natural cave, with the help of bright firelight, you can see the stalactites hanging high on the top and the tall stalagmites, some like huge gem flowers, ice crystal jade; Some of them look like kind old men, smiling and smiling, or like a male teacher descending the mountain, or like a bird spreading its wings, colorful and varied.

And directly below these stones gathered a large group of people who were as dense as ant colonies, and at least a few thousand people were huge when they were roughly seen.

They sat upright on the ground or knelt down, their heads bowed reverently, their hands clasped in front of their chests, and their mouths chanting, and although each person's voice was slight, the voices of thousands of people were mixed and entangled, but it was enough to gather into a large wave of sound, which continued to impact outward.

The direction they were in was centered on the altar in the middle, neatly extending outward in a circle, and on the outermost side of the crowd was a circle of huge stone statues about five meters high, each with the same face, but with a different posture.

To Huang Ping's surprise, these statues were bulging on their chests and slender and attractive, and the gods they worshipped turned out to be rare goddesses!

And in the middle of the altar is a lifelike giant stone statue carved with a demeanor and appearance, but only a head, just like the brushwork of ancient Greek sculptors, the style is tough, but as long as you see it, it gives people an urge to immediately want to bow and worship.

To reach the altar from the tunnel exit, you have to walk slowly down the stone path carved out of the side wall of the cave.

There is no railing next to the stone steps, and the width is only a little more than half a meter, and when they just stepped on the stone steps, they are nearly fifty meters above the ground in the air, and the pace of the shaking is even close to the cliff, and below is the dense raised stalactites.

This made the black robe look at him differently, he had seen a lot of women of all kinds over the years, whenever he brought those women from the tunnel entrance to the altar, in the face of such a steep terrain, a considerable number of women were so frightened that they couldn't even move their legs.

The voices of the believers near the altar suddenly rose up, and the entire karst cave was enveloped by the sound that Huangping couldn't understand, and even the rock wall was buzzing.

"The High Priest is on the scene." The black robe stood still, and no longer walked down.

The bald men who had wrapped Huang Ping in the middle also stopped, and even they didn't care that they were on the steep stone stairs at the moment, and fell to their knees with a thud, as if their whole heads were about to be buried in the flat ground.

At this moment, I am afraid that only the black robe and Huangping are standing in the entire cave.

With an increasingly loud sound, a tall and thin white robe wearing a mask slowly appeared in Huang Ping's field of vision.

From a distance of nearly a few hundred meters, the high priest seemed to see the black robe and Huangping, and first bowed slightly in the direction of the two, and then raised his hand and pressed down in the face of many fanatical believers.

The voices in the cave immediately lowered, and everyone closed their mouths as if they were in the army, but each of them had eyes that seemed to be on fire, as if there was something they were desperately looking forward to.

It wasn't long before the High Priest had no amplification in front of him, and his voice was as soft as that of a night radio announcer, it was strange that even Kohei, who was furthest away from him, could hear every word he spoke.

"Next, it is the long-awaited selection ceremony of the divine envoy. I will not repeat the doctrine, and I believe that everyone here has taken it to heart, and is a devout believer and faithful practitioner of God. Because of this, the divinity of the divine angel is directly related to each of you. The high priest said unhurriedly.

Kohei blinked, completely ignoring what he was saying, was he going to choose an oracle from among the praying guys?

As if noticing Huangping's puzzled look, the black robe said, "Take a closer look, because the protagonist on the altar is likely to be you after this." ”

Huang Ping suddenly had an ominous premonition, which made him feel more and more palpitations and cold sweat.

At this moment, the altar shook slightly.

The scene was silent, the silence was terrifying, thousands of people knelt on the ground at the same time, but there was not a single sound, how strong should such control be.

With the vibration of the altar, twelve glass covers were evenly distributed on the edge of the altar with the center of the altar as the center, and slowly rose from the ground and appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

In each glass enclosure was a naked woman, their appearance was good-looking, their bodies were plump and full, and their white bodies immediately attracted the attention of everyone present.

Only then did Kohei realize that the people who were kneeling around the altar were all men, not a single woman or child.

Before he could figure out why, he saw a long plastic tube about half a meter in diameter sticking out of the top of each glass cover, and then hung down near the crowd.

The expressions of the women in the glass cover looked extremely frightened, they hugged their bodies tightly one by one, and they didn't want their bodies to be seen by people at all, but they didn't know that at this moment, their behavior would attract the attention of the believers even more, and their eyes seemed to have endless longing, if the eyes could be turned into entities, I am afraid that the glass cover that protected the women would have been shattered long ago.

"God wanted to create this world, and there was a world. Everyone is bathed in the light of God, without exception. These creatures, called women, have been guided by God to come and extradite you, and to turn the best of you into divine messengers. ”

The high priest suddenly raised his hands and shouted, "Begin! ”