Chapter 939 New God Festival 3

The shemale war is on the verge of breaking out. If the White God Queen had a steady stream of faith power, the human race would not even have a chance of winning. It is equivalent to handing the enemy a knife to kill himself.

A room full of people discussed and discussed, racking their brains and not coming up with a feasible plan.

Feng Nian was helpless, and turned her eyes to Qianmian again: "Qianmian, think about it carefully, is there any information related to the New God Festival?" ”

Qianmian lowered his head in shame: "Master, the little one has gone through all the bits and pieces in his memory, and he really can't remember it." ”

All right! This concludes the meeting.

Feng Nianxi had no choice but to ask Shentu Leopard to send someone to inquire about the process of the New God Festival, the items to be enshrined, and the taboos, hoping to find clues from these aspects.

But when he inquired about the news he came back, Feng Nianxi was very disappointed. Nothing special, offerings casual. The offerings of the poor are simple, a steamed bun and a few fruits are fine. The offerings of the rich were abundant, and the incense and candle utensils were of the highest quality.

In addition to the fact that people cannot be replaced casually during the worship period, and each family must choose the most sincere believer to worship, Feng Nianxi did not find anything unusual.

From the twentieth day of the lunar month, except for the shops selling incense and candle offerings, they are still open, and other shops have closed their doors and gone home. Those who were away also came back one after another to reunite with their families and celebrate the New God Festival.

The festive atmosphere is getting stronger and stronger. To be exact, the smell of incense, candles, and paper money in the air is getting stronger and stronger.

The New God Festival is getting closer and closer, and Feng Nianxi is in a hurry and is at a loss.

On this day, the thousand faces went out again.

Yun Poyue brought back a few small statues. There are clay statues, bronze statues, gilded statues, and jade statues.

No matter what material the idol is, it is a mythical beast that looks like a fox and a sheep. The beast stepped on the five-colored auspicious clouds, and the beast's head was shrouded in a moonlight halo.

If you don't look closely at these gods, they look more like sheep-headed beasts dressed in auspicious light.

Yun Poyue put the statue on the table according to the quality of the material: "This is what I collected from the people. Clay statues of poor people's homes, bronze statues. A golden statue of a rich man's house. Let's see if you can find a breakthrough in these statues? ”

"Good!" Feng Nian nodded gratefully to Yun Poyue, and picked up a god statue to look at it carefully.

Yun Poyue felt that it would be a shame to say thank you between them, and on the grounds that Feng Nianxi was his savior, Feng Nianxi was not allowed to be polite to him.

Feng Nianxi also felt that Yun Poyue was the same as her own family. You're welcome, you're welcome, and it's not something that needs to be taken seriously.

Feng Nianxi turned these statues over and over again. Yun Poyue also watched.

Looking at it, Feng Nianxi suddenly remembered the Roselle Festival in the nether world.

Canglong Continent believes in Luoshen, so it worships the statue of Luoshen.

I remember the statue of Roselle I saw on Roselle's Day, and I was surrounded by death. That's because Roselle has fallen. The new statue in his hand is full of vitality, showing vigorous vitality.

Feng Nianxi's mind flashed. Luo Shen fell, and the white god named himself a new god, does it mean to replace him?

If so, her ambition and appetite are not ordinary.

Feng Nianxi's intuition can find a breakthrough from the god statue. But after watching it for a long time, I still have no clue.

Yun Poyue didn't like Feng Nianxi's frowning. The girl he wants to hold in his hand should not be involved in external affairs. You should live easily and happily every day.

But he can't do it yet. The revenge has not been avenged, and the love of children is not suitable for him. He can only keep this deep love in the depths of his heart and treasure it.

He tried to search for the long-term memories in his mind, the information related to the statues: "Whoever can shape the golden body and accept the incense offering must be the main god who has made great contributions, great merits, and has the aura ......of the divine seal to the people of Li."

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