Swelling Day (1)

Jinya held the plate with three small bowls, picked up the burlap bag on the ground in one hand and walked past Xiaoyou to the room, very energetic.

"I shouldn't have bothered you, did I?! So, I brought some dry firewood, because it was a terrible cold night in the polar night! So we had to rely on the fireplace for heating the whole polar night. You see, the rooms are all chilly! ”

As she spoke, Ginya was already running to the unused fireplace in the room, scrambling to place the dinner plate on another table.

When Xiaoyou was about to ask her if she needed help, Ginya was startled and folded back to the table and picked up the plate, "Oh! By the way, I didn't see that everyone's spirits were very good in the past two days, so I specially asked my father to make a hot soup for you to replenish your vitality, and it happened that the weather cooled down and you could still warm up, didn't you~"

She smiled like a flower.

"Thank you." You didn't wait for her to continue talking, and hurriedly took the plate from her hand.

However, the moment Yu inadvertently touched Jinya's hand, an unusual coldness came to her fingertips, and her first reaction was to care, "Don't talk about us, your hands are too cold, wear more clothes and be careful not to catch a cold!" ”

Jinya withdrew her hands and smiled apologetically at Xiao You, "Thank you Miss You for your concern!" I'm going to make a fire for you! I'll have to go to the other guests' rooms later, and this morning will be busy. ”

"Haha~ Then we're not welcome to have breakfast first, I'm dying of hunger!" Vivi excitedly ran to the table.

Over time, Vivi has come to terms with everything and fully accepted the reality of what everyone is facing.

This would be a good start.

Because Xiao You and the others were warned by Uncle Shaerlu not to go out at will, this day was basically idle.

It is said that the festival of the dead lasts for seven days every year, and the day that begins is called the night of revelation.

The choice of the witch spirit is to be on the day after the night of revelation, which is known as Swilling's Day, which means selfless sacrifice in the Lanier text.

Today, then, is the so-called Swelling Day.

For the people who believe in the rituals, this day is like a holy New Year.

All calamities, sufferings, and punishments will end after this sacrifice and a new day will be ushered in.

But for those who don't believe in this at all, this is simply an absurd apocalypse.

According to the inherited Law of the Festival, all the people of Billy City will be protected and bound by the Law of the Festival for generations to come.

So on Swelling Day, the black-robed ritual wizard would carry a special scepter.

The top of the scepter is made up of various magical rattles, which are said to imbue him with the evil aura of powerful evil spirits, which cannot be made by man or wind.

Only before and after Swilling Wizard walks towards the person the evil spirit likes, the rattle will give a crisp signal.

Then that person also became the witch spirit of the year.

In fact, nearly two-thirds of the worshippers of the festival in the entire city of Billy will be regarded as an incomparably glorious honor for the Witch Spirit.

But in Weiwei's ears, this is nothing more than a ridiculous story of crooked and evil ways, just like she agreed with before.

"It sounds ridiculous, but since it can be supported by so many people, it must have the prestige of existence, right?" Yi Bing took a sip of hot tea and analyzed very rationally.