There are fifty-six people in Dingkou in Yulong Village, half male and half female, all of whom are young and strong, and the oldest is Liu Sheng, who is only forty years, and almost the whole village is mobilized after a night of frolicking, watching a group of people squeeze and swap with each other, or one war two, or three wars and one, the fight is inextricable and intricate. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zhang Dongming's heart to vomit is gone, seeing a pair of young men and women by the silent small lake will arouse people's strong desire to peek, but seeing a large piece of white flowers and rhythmic buttocks is like seeing a group of hippos rolling in muddy water, there is no longer a feeling of voyeurism, but disgusting.

Fortunately, Yu Buyu sank to the bottom of the water and didn't see such a scene, if he brought damage to his wife, even if he killed this group of people, he couldn't get back his simple and lovely wife!

The common problem of men is that they want other people's wives to be as coquettish as possible, but their own wives are more simple and cute.

The chaos of the night did not seem to affect the daily life of Yulong Village, and as soon as the morning sun appeared, a group of well-dressed people gathered in the open space in the village. All of them were full of solemnity, and they felt like they had taken off their clothes and put on clothes for the beast.

Zhang Dongming was late, if it weren't for Yu Buyu who never came out of the bottom of the lake, Zhang Dongming would have left long ago.

"If you enter my Yulong Village, you can live forever, Brother Dongming, I will take you to worship and worship the gods, and you are the people of my Yulong Village, from now on, you will have meat to eat together, a house to sleep with, what is mine is yours, what is yours is mine, everyone does not distinguish between each other!"

Zhang Dongming was about to refuse, but when he heard Jin Mucuo mention "Worship the Heavenly Gods", he stopped and nodded and said: "It's all easy to say, it's easy to say, but it's better to distinguish it clearly!"

"Haha, haha," Liu Sheng, the eldest in Yulong Village, laughed loudly and said: "Yulong Village will not force people, they are all voluntary, although the Dongming brothers refuse now, I am afraid that they will rush to join us in the future!"

The villagers laughed in unison, as if Zhang Dongming had made a very low-level mistake.

"Let's go, worship the gods, my Yulong Village has added Ding import today, it is worth celebrating, the dragon cave carnival for three days, a drunk party rest!"

Boom! Fifty-six people shouted in unison, and there was a kind of momentum of thousands of troops.

Jin Mucuo asked Mrs. Zhang Dongming about it again, but Zhang Dongming shirked his body and could not walk. Tsumucuo didn't care and took the lead.

Yulong Village faces the water on one side and faces the mountain on the other, located at the intersection of mountains and rivers, Zhang Dongming's cabin is at the water's edge, and he followed the team through the village and walked to the bottom of the mountain.

The two mountains collide with each other, and the summit part of the mountain blends into a whole, but at the foot of the mountain there is a large gap, and the lake water pours into the gap, forming a quiet and narrow waterway.

Tsumucuo lit a torch and waded directly into the water without the need for a ferry.

The water is knee-deep, the bottom of the water is smooth, after the group enters the mountain crevice, no one is noisy and frolicking, Zhang Dongming silently follows behind, the more he goes forward, the higher the terrain, and soon the ground is exposed to raised stones, and the lake water is only over the surface of the feet.

Passing through a narrow gap that only allowed one person to pass through, a large cave suddenly appeared in front of him, and a crack on the top of his head led straight to the top of the mountain, pouring down a white light, and the mountain on one side was recessed, and there were a few red lights flashing in the darkness.

Jin Mu Cuo walked into the darkness with a torch, the light of the torch shone, and Zhang Dongming saw clearly, those flickering red lights turned out to be the eyes of a bronze beast head that he had never seen before.

The torch shook in front of the bronze beast's head, and a flame erupted from the mouth of the beast's head, and there were thirty-seven such beast heads in this cave.

Close to the mountain wall is a stone platform more than a foot high, on which stands a dignified and virtuous woman stone statue, wearing an apricot yellow skirt fluttering fairy, the corners of the lips are smiling, and the crisp chest is towering.

It turned out to be seven or eight points similar to the god called thirty-seven that I met a few days ago, but it was a little less quiet and more majestic.

The stone platform stretches forward three steps, and on the first step is a bronze tripod, surrounded by a layer of faint black smoke, mysterious and strange. There is a stone trough in front of the copper tripod, and there are induration black-brown plates in the stone trough, I don't know what it is!

The small black sign in Zhang Dongming's mind trembled, as if he wanted to break out of his brain, Zhang Dongming's heart beat for a while, and he quickly suppressed it, who knows if there is a connection between the gods and the altar, if he acts rashly, I am afraid that he will be chased and killed by the gods again!

Yulong Village, there is also a successor of the gods!

I remember that in the cave of the underground dark river, Chen Lu once said that you can hide from the gods by sacrificing them, so that the successors of the gods can safely avoid the danger period and grow into the gods.

The villagers of Yulong Village bowed down reverently and shouted in unison: "Celestial, Celestial, Celestial!"

Three calls, there seems to be a faint echo in the dark, the eyes of the stone statue of the gods on the high platform are circulating, as if alive, and there is a strange flame beating in the dark eyes, which seems to go straight to the bottom of people's hearts.

Liu Sheng crawled out of the crowd, bowed down in front of the stone statue with five bodies, and shouted loudly: "Yulong Village, today Tianding is imported, and new people are added, praying that the gods will give my villagers the law of immortality and build a paradise together!"

"Build a paradise together, build a paradise together, build a paradise together!" the villagers of Yulong Village shouted three times.

"Worship blood and sacrifice to God, God Ding is proof!" Liu Sheng climbed the first step, knelt in front of the stone trough, and bowed three times sincerely.

In front of the stone trough stands a dark bamboo pipe with a sharp upper end. Liu Sheng picked up the bamboo pipe and stabbed it hard at the wrist, and the blood slowly flowed into the stone trough along the hollow bamboo pipe.

The black-brown patches in the stone trough turned out to be the blood of Yulon Village.

The black smoke on the copper tripod was swirling, and the red light was shining in an instant, and a thin black smoke was separated, which submerged into Liu Sheng's body, and the bamboo pipe that pierced into his wrist automatically fell off and was inserted back into the stone trough.

Liu Sheng's body shook, trembled violently, his face rose with irrepressible intoxication and fanaticism, he stood up flutteringly, danced and shouted: "I will enter the fairy cave first and wait for you." ”

The body is as fast as the feet do not touch the ground, one step up the second step, turn to the left and disappear in front of a stone wall, Zhang Dongming vaguely saw the stone wall rippling like a stream of water, it seems that there was originally a hole, but it was covered by some substance, and it was connected with the surrounding stone wall, which could not be distinguished by the naked eye.

Jin Mu Cuo also walked to the stone trough in the shouts of the villagers, dedicating themselves to their blood and dedicating themselves, and the gods were witnessed, but he did not pick up the bamboo pipe, but knelt down and waited on the side, summoning the next villager.

There seemed to be a set of orders among the villagers, Jin Mucuo retreated, and the next one quickly knelt down in front of the stone trough, grabbed the bamboo pipe and stabbed it on his wrist, blood overflowed, and the copper tripod was a burst of red light, and the thin black smoke swirled, and slowly flew out a small strip and submerged into the villager's body.