In order to prevent the accident from happening again, the village chief threw the torch into the rice stalk before the pillar was erected, and the weather was dry, and a fire broke out with a bang, and the firelight reflected the panicked faces of the villagers.

Someone took the lead and threw the torch in his hand.

Then, one by one, the villagers stepped forward in an orderly manner and threw the torches in their hands to add bricks and tiles to the burning of the offerings.

The crowd gathered firewood and the flame was high, and the fire burned vigorously.

Gu Qianzhou looked at the raging fire under her feet, there was no point in knocking down the pillar again this time, her little hand that was tied up, she used a fierce force, broke free of the rope on her hand without a trace, and then used her strength, ready to break free of her other hand.

I didn't want to be at this moment, a black figure fell from the sky, holding her body in one hand, and wielding a soft sword with the other, the soft sword sharpened iron like clay, and cut through the ropes on her body, and the ropes slipped from her body in an instant, as if by magic.

Jun Mo Shen scooped her up, kicked the pillar his toes, and one of them landed outside the raging firelight, and happened to stand on the Fengtian altar not far away.

The crowd was shocked by the scene in front of them, as if they had seen the gods descend to earth, and they were dumbfounded for a moment.

In particular, the man standing on the high platform, dressed in black, has a handsome face and a solemn demeanor, which has a sense of awe-inspiring and inviolable.

Is this a god appearing?

The old woman who was protecting her granddaughter muttered, "My god has appeared!" ”

As he spoke, he leaned on his crutches and knelt down and bowed excitedly, "God is obviously spiritual, please bless my granddaughter to grow up safely and be happy in her life!" ”

A group of villagers looked at the face of the man reflected in the firelight above, falling from the sky, as handsome as a god, and knelt on the ground to worship.

"May the gods bless this autumn bean harvest!"

"May the gods bless my child to grow up pain-free and disaster-free."

"May the gods bless my daughter to marry a good husband this year."

"I ask the gods to bless my family, Amin, this year you will marry a daughter-in-law who is good to raise, and you will hold both of you for a year."

"I pray that the gods will bless my two pigs to take a quick look, and I can buy them at a good price during the Spring Festival this year."

“……”

For a while, the excited prayers came and went, wave after wave, as if begging for the gods, and everything would come true.

Jun Moshen on the high platform didn't have time to pay attention to them, only looked at Gu Qianzhou, and saw that she was intact, so he put his heart back in his stomach, and asked in a low voice, "Did you hurt anything?" ”

Gu Qianzhou shook his head, "No." ”

said, and said angrily, "Why is it so late?" ”

Jun Moshen: "......"

She was greedy for fun, and ran to this corner of the corner, but blamed him for being late?

If Xiujing hadn't pointed out the direction, he might not have been able to find Tianliang.

Forget it, what is it to discuss with her unreasonably, and she wants to leave.

The village chief finally recovered from the shock, and with a wave of his hand, a group of stout men surrounded the Fengtian altar.

He said coldly, "Fengtian altar, everyone who sets foot is a sacrifice, come one to burn one, come to two, burn a pair, the rules are like this, don't blame the son." ”

As he spoke, he looked at the group of men and shouted, "Start a fire!" ”

"Yes!"

A group of men responded loudly, and they all picked up firewood from all around and threw it into the fire, and the fire rose a few feet in an instant, and the tongue of fire was added to the Fengtian altar.

Jun Moshen was not in a hurry, and looked somewhere.

The dark guard understood, flew up, grabbed the village chief, and threw him directly onto the altar.

(End of chapter)