The sunshine boy sighed, he knew that if he became like this, he shouldn't have called this name, Taishe died.

After an instant, the Sunshine Boy said in his heart, I have been called the Sunshine Boy since I was a child, and this is the name on the birth certificate, what is the social death?

The Sunshine Boy vaguely felt that he had another name, probably a nickname, so forget it.

The Sunshine Boy said slowly while thinking: "I have solved tricks with the edict envoy in the Imperial Prison Division, and I also know a lot of tricks. ...... treacherous"

"Don't say that nonsense." Listen to the reminder of the book.

The sunshine boy said: "It's okay, don't mention it before the trick, but it doesn't matter if you are tricky." I heard from the people in the edict that there are levels of treacherous demons, but no matter what kind of treacherous demons, it is possible to solve them, but the difficulty is different. The name I encountered before in the Imperial Prison Department is called Mingwei, and things are placed on the table. Something like this, which enters unconsciously and has no obvious signs, is called a trick. Tricks need us to find our own 'taboos', and while avoiding taboos, we need to find a way to solve them. ”

"Do you have eyebrows?" The lieutenant said.

The Sunshine Boy shook his head and said, "No." But whether this is a treacherous land or a treacherous demon, the core is the Wu Niang Niang Temple and Wu Niang Niang, which of you have heard of it? ”

Listening to the book, he said: "I seem to have heard of Wu Niangniang, but I don't know what it is." ”

Good luck sighed and said, "I've heard of it." ”

The eyes of the crowd sparkled with longing.

Hao Yunsheng said while recalling: "I have read an ancient book, which briefly talks about Wu Niangniang. It is said that there are five gods in charge of childbirth, namely 'praying for birth Niangniang', 'midwife's mother', 'Baosheng Niangniang', 'celebrating birthdays' and 'immortal Niangniang'. In some places, people are not prosperous, so they will build a Wu Niang Niang temple to pray for more children and grandchildren, which is said to be very effective. ”

"Is there a record of treacherous demons?" Sunshine Boy asked.

Good luck shook his head and tried to recall, "Not at all. The book only says that the Wu Niang Niang Sacrifice will go through the whole process, and if any process is interrupted, the whole village will be cursed. I get it, as ...... Sunshine Boy said that we are likely to participate in this Wu Niang Niang Festival and find a way to solve the trick. ”

"Good luck, good job. When I return to Shendu, I will definitely give you the first credit! The lieutenant said.

Listening to the book, he said: "Since we want to solve the trick, we can't stay out of the matter, and we need to join the Wu Niang Niang Festival." In this process, we are likely to be contaminated with treachery and become more and more deceitful. Therefore, it is necessary to strike a good balance between solving the trick, and if you are not careful, you may stay here forever. ”

Those who listen to books never dare to say unlucky words such as "death".

Good luck looked at the sunny boy and said, "You are a sorcerer, and you know Taoism, you must be the main force in solving tricks this time, and we will rely on you." ”

The four people behind him immediately followed: "Yes, it's up to you." ”

The crowd nodded.

The sunshine boy secretly scolded in his heart for being lucky, it's really not a thing, he elevates himself in this kind of place, but if something happens, he will inevitably carry the black pot.

The Sunshine Boy smiled, "Since everyone believes in me, then I won't shirk." You've probably heard that the reason why a sorcerer can solve tricks is because they take tricks as their fate, right? ”

More than half of them nodded.

The Sunshine Boy continued: "So, if you want to solve the trick, you have to use the means of life and life. Among us, the life of Good Luck is the strongest, you should have heard of it, he has gone from an unknown Hou Mansion concubine to a sudden career recently, and he has entered the predecessor cave mansion, and he has obtained the true meaning of Tianhuo, and now he is already a master of the Nine Grades, is there anyone among us who is better than his life? ”

Everyone looked at the good luck student with envy.

As Good Luck was about to speak, Sunshine Boy continued: "The key to solving this trick requires me to join forces with Good Luck Student. I know the art of life, I command. Good luck and good life, he's in charge of facing the treacherous, and I'll keep him safe. Only in this way can we solve the trick, if there is no command from me, or if he does not face the trick, we will never be able to solve the trick. ”

Listening to the book, he said: "Yes, I support the command of the Sunshine Boy, and the good luck student is responsible for handling tricks." ”

"I agree." Foodie Road.

Everyone agreed.

Good luck looked at the sunny boy and said, "Okay, to save my life, is to save everyone's life, then it's all up to you." If you don't command the right thing and don't know how to do it, you have to take responsibility. What do we do next? ”

And so on. We're going to see how they sacrifice, and then everyone will express their opinions and find a way to break the game. Sunshine Boy said.

"Then it's up to the Fortune Sorcerer." Good luck is the way of life.

The night guards stood at the door of the public house, watching the crowd around the campfire continue to sing and dance.

Not far away, a team approached.

The four people who took the lead carried a big white pig, the abdomen was cut open, spread out on a wooden shelf and tied up, the pig's body was fat and plump, trembling and trembling.

Behind the big white pig, two groups of people carried two red-edged white cowhide drums and racks.

Everyone looked away after just one glance, but the listener whispered, "Look at the eyes of the white pig." ”

The Sunshine Boy and the others looked over.

The big white pig has thin eyebrows and thin eyes, and a big black mole is born under his right eye, staring at the night guard with a pair of light brown eyes.

A big white pig that was obviously plucked and disemboweled, and his eyes were as sad as a living person.

Next to the pig's head, there was a wilted wormwood.

"Is this pig still alive?"

"Turn your head to look at us here."

"No, how do you look familiar?"

"It's a bit like a water release, we've known each other for almost ten years......"

The Nightguard's chatter came to an abrupt end.

Some of the night guards gritted their teeth, staring at the big white pig's hazel eyes, speechless.

Two strings of transparent teardrops rolled down from the eyes of the big white pig.

The pig's mouth snapped together a few times, as if he was talking, and as if he was eating.

The night guards looked at the captain, who said nothing.

A few night guards holding the hilts of their swords slowly let go of their hands and sighed under their breath.

The Great White Pig kept twisting his head and staring at the night guards.

Under the gaze of the crowd, the big white pig was set up on another low bonfire, brushed with oil and honey, and slowly turned and roasted.

Zizizi......

Transparent grease bubbled up from all over the pigskin and landed on the fire, sizzling.

There is a lot of oil in the pig's eye, like a pearl, and it does not stop dripping from the beginning.

The faint aroma and light smoke wafted everywhere, as if every cloud of air was wrapped in roasted grease, and the fragrant aroma of pork went straight to the nose.

The foodie rolls in his throat and swallows his saliva.

The Sunshine Boy suspects that there is something wrong with his nose, and what he smells is not the normal aroma of pork at all, but the burnt smell after accidentally burning his hands.

After a long time, the corners of the roasted whole pig are charred black, and the rest of the pork skin exudes an attractive yellow color.

The villagers carried the whole pig to the large table, and a witch dressed in a variegated roast came to the table, holding an unwashed and bloody pig-killing knife in her right hand, and slashed it at the back of the pig's neck.

Click!

Bang!

First, the crispy sound of cutting through the crispy pork skin, and then the sound of the pig-killing knife falling on the table.

Four young women dressed in a hundred robes came up, took off the pig's head, and placed it on the tray with the wormwood, and carried the tray together into the white building of the Wu Niangniang Temple.