Abstract: The ritual of inviting the gods to possess the body is very magical, and the statue of the god really has divine light.

When the door of the temple was closed, Zhang Yu gathered his thoughts and prepared to devote himself to the great cause of voyeurism.

Although this ceremony is not public, there are still villagers around, who are all waiting for the end of the ceremony, so that they can go in and pray and petition for the first time.

In order not to be disturbed when peeping, Zhang Yu and Zhang Jian retreated to a corner, and asked the two of them to help him block the people outside, so that they could concentrate on it.

"Sister, wouldn't it be bad if you did this, didn't our mother also say it, don't do anything disrespectful?" Although Zhang Jian also wanted to know the situation of the ceremony, he still remembered Zhang's mother's instructions.

"I just want to know what the ceremony looks like, and I won't do anything disrespectful, don't worry." Zhang Yu had already made up her mind, and Zhang Jian's persuasion could not shake her decision.

"I'm also curious about this ceremony, don't worry, I promise you won't be disturbed by others during this time." Long Xiang is quite supportive of Zhang Yu's decision, and sure enough, everyone has curiosity.

"Well, well, but, sister, you must not do anything you shouldn't do." Two to one, Zhang Jian had no choice but to compromise.

"Got it, I know it." After that, Zhang Yu gathered his mind and began to probe his spiritual power into the main hall of the temple.

After Zhang Yu probed his spiritual power in, he found that several people who presided over the ceremony had already begun to prepare for the ceremony, only to see that they had placed a small altar in front of each statue, and there was an incense burner on the altar, and there was a special incense in the incense burner, this kind of incense had never been seen by Zhang Yu before, there were many strange patterns on it, and when burning, the smell emitted was also very special.

There are many red threads sticking out of each altar, Zhang Yu scanned it with his consciousness, and found that the red threads stretched out on each altar were exactly one hundred, they spread out from the altar and stretched into the statue, but because the statue was covered by colorful silk at this time, he couldn't see the situation inside, and for the sake of caution, Zhang Yu did not detect the statue of the god.

Zhang Yu still wanted to continue to observe the surrounding situation, but the preparations for the ceremony had ended, and the few people who presided over the ceremony had already begun to carry out the ritual of inviting the gods to possess him, so Zhang Yu had to concentrate on observing the ceremony.

I saw these people, each of whom took out an ancient book in his hand and began to recite the mantra on it. It seems that the homework they did before was very insufficient, and they didn't even memorize the spell above, so in order to prevent mistakes during the ceremony, they had to read it according to the script. Zhang Yu despised a few of them, really, no wonder these people would break the rules, they themselves are all half-, looking at the current performance of a few people, you know that they don't pay enough attention to this matter at all.

When a few of them took out the book to read, Zhang Yu found that a flash of light flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged man surnamed Gong, but he quickly covered it up, could it be that this person came to his village for these ancient books? Or maybe he came for this ceremony, or why was he so generous this time? In Zhang Yu's heart, there began to be suspicions.

After reciting a mantra, one of them took out a few yellow talismans from his pocket, burned a piece of talisman paper in front of each altar, and then began to recite the incantation. This step was repeated three times in a row, and each time the person who came out was different, and the rune paper burned was also different.

Then, these people began to continue to chant incantations, these incantations, Zhang Yu did not understand, after listening to them for a long time, it was like a lullaby, Zhang Yu was a little bored listening to it, and suddenly, the red line on the altar began to tremble, and Zhang Yu's spirit suddenly became invigorated.

She just came to see it with a curious attitude before, to be honest, she didn't believe in gods or anything, and now when she saw this situation, she was suddenly taken aback, at first, she felt that she might have seen it wrong, but, then, more and more red ropes began to tremble, Zhang Yu suddenly became cautious, and began to carefully restrain his spiritual power, if there is really a god, it is discovered, it is not a joke.

At the same time, the expression changed with the surname Gong, Zhang Yu became more cautious, he became excited. The eyes were also undisguised, and began to glow.

And the people who chanted the mantra were still chanting, as if they had not noticed the abnormality of the red rope at all, and finally, the mantra was finished, and at this time, all the red ropes were shaking.

Seeing this situation, the few people who presided over the ceremony hurriedly walked towards the altar and burned a few pieces of rune paper again, and after the rune paper was burned, the red rope no longer trembled. The men walked to the statue behind the altar and began to reach out and uncover the multicolored silk on the statue one by one.

After all the silk was uncovered, Zhang Yu found that all the red ropes were connected to the head of the idol, and the forehead of the idol's forehead was still pasted with a yellow rune paper. At this time, one of them took out a copper disc from under the altar, and shook it in his hand, and the red rope on the idol began to slide down from the idol, and then he wrapped the hundred red ropes around the disc.

Then he removed the red ropes from the other idols one by one, wrapped them up, and when he had done all this, he left the idols and returned to the altar. Several people began to chant the incantation again, and only stopped when the incense burner on the altar had burned out.

At this time, several people began to bow down to the statue, and at the same time, the person surnamed Gong was also called to come forward and bow down, at this time, Zhang Yu was more and more careful, she restrained her spiritual power into a very small ball, hiding in the farthest place from the statue.

As several people knelt down, the yellow rune paper on the forehead of the god statue slowly detached from its forehead and floated down.

Zhang Yu, after seeing the rune paper detached, found that the statue suddenly had a special charm, looking like it was alive, not only that, but the statue also began to emit a light that was difficult to find with the naked eye, but this light was very faint, if it weren't for Zhang Yu's current high concentration of his spiritual power, he might not have found this light.

After a while, the light on the statue converged and could no longer be seen, however, Zhang Yu noticed that at this time, several statues injected a divine light into the bodies of several people below, and even the one surnamed Gong, who did nothing, also received the gift of divine light.

Zhang Yu was very curious about these divine lights, but he didn't dare to act rashly, so he could only watch.

After receiving the gift of divine light, several people raised their heads. After bowing again, he got up. One of them stepped forward, picked up the fallen runes, and carefully placed them, and at this time, the others began to pack up the things on the altar, and it seemed that this ritual of inviting the gods to possess the body was over.

After that, Zhang Yu carefully withdrew her mental power, for such a long time, maintaining a high concentration of mental power, also caused a certain burden on her body, after the spirit returned to its place, her face was a little pale, but her eyes showed excitement.

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