Lin Xiaoqiu said, "Because they think that sacrificial activities are more important than human life." They did not dare to offend the true God, and all of them knew that the true God existed. ”

I got goosebumps.

After thinking about it for a while, I asked her, "Lin Xiaoqiu, is it really possible that the evil ghost who killed people yesterday is really the true god in this village?" ”

Lin Xiaoqiu shook his head and said in a low voice, "I don't know." This village is so weird, the murderous demons have pure spiritual power, no matter how I think about it, I don't think this kind of thing can happen! Could it be that I am not good at learning? In a moment, I'll call my dad and ask him to help us analyze what's going on here. ”

I nodded, thinking that Lin Xiaoqiu's method was feasible.

I don't know the knowledge of pure spiritual power and ghost energy, so I can only rely on Lin Xiaoqiu to find clues for this convenient matter.

The villagers were very quiet, everyone walked with their heads down, and no one spoke. Lin Xiaoqiu and I didn't dare to talk anymore, and obediently followed behind Sister Li.

Built in the center of the village, the Shinshin Temple is a splendid two-storey Chinese-style building. The design of the temple, there are two large golden columns standing at the door, the vermilion gate, and the walls are painted in gold, and the gold is shining, as if the gold is directly painted on the wall.

Extravagant, but not majestic.

This village can even build its own mountain road, and I am not surprised that they have built such a temple, but I keep feeling in my heart.

This village is really heroic!

Seeing the decoration of the temple, Lin Xiaoqiu's eyes widened, and his big dark eyes flashed with excitement and greed.

Seeing her expression, my heart chuckled, and I said that she wouldn't want to buckle other people's wall skins, right?

I was staring at Lin Xiaoqiu, and when I was thinking nonsense, Lin Xiaoqiu suddenly turned her head to look at me, she smiled excitedly, and said in a low voice, "Xiao Ning, did you say that the walls here are golden?" Can I scrape off some gold dust with a knife? ”

I choked.

She really wants to buckle other people's walls!

Sister Li was the closest to us, and when she heard Lin Xiaoqiu say this, Sister Li hurriedly whispered, "Lin Xiangu, the wall skin here is indeed painted with gold dust, but the purity is not high, and you can't sell it for much if you scrape it down." You help me solve the trouble here, so that I don't have to stay in the village for a year in the future, and I will add another 100,000 to you. ”

Hearing this, Lin Xiaoqiu almost jumped up excitedly.

I was quick with my hands, holding one hand on her shoulder and covering her mouth with the other to get her to cheer.

Lin Xiaoqiu took a deep breath to calm down her excitement, and then winked at me, signaling her to calm down.

I let go of Lin Xiaoqiu.

At the same time, the villagers also began to worship the activities.

When the village chief dies, the person who presides over the event becomes the richest man in the village. He is a middle-aged man in his forties wearing a designer suit.

The man wears glasses, his black hair is combed into a big back, and he has the aura of a big boss. He stood at the top and spoke, and I stood below, and it felt like I was an employee of his company.

The richest man first talked about the legend of the true god.

According to legend, this village produced a Xiucai who was very good at reading hundreds of years ago, and Xiucai's family was very poor, and he didn't even have the travel expenses to go to Beijing to take the exam. But his spirit of studying hard touched a fairy, who descended to earth and disguised herself as a rich lady.

The fairy told Xiucai that she admired his talent and was willing to contribute money to help Xiucai go to Beijing to take the exam. But she has one condition, if Xiucai is in high school, she must come back to marry her.

Xiucai saw that the fairy was beautiful and very knowledgeable, and he also had a secret affection for the fairy, and immediately agreed to the fairy's request.

Later, Xiucai entered Jingguo Zhen High School. Many high-ranking officials wanted to arrest him as a son-in-law, but Xiucai refused all. He rode a tall horse, returned to his hometown and married a fairy.

Later, Xiucai rose all the way to the prime minister. When you get old, you will return to your hometown.

Accompanied by decades of wind and rain, Xiucai has already known that fairies are not ordinary human beings, he can have a smooth life and prosperous official fortune, and the blessing of fairies is absolutely indispensable. So after returning to his hometown, Lao Xiucai built this true temple and let the whole village worship the fairy, in this way to repay and miss the fairy.

"So, we are the descendants of fairies," the richest man shouted to the villagers in a passionate speech, "We will worship fairies for generations, and we must be sincere fairies grandchildren!" The sacrificial ceremony has officially begun! ”

When the richest man finished speaking, the villagers sang a mountain song loudly, the song was old and loud, and it sounded like some kind of ancient spell.

They sang and lined up to walk to the temple of the true gods.

The richest man stood in front of the temple gate and handed the lit incense to the villagers, who took the incense and lined up to kowtow to the fairy, and then lined up from the side gate.

Lin Xiaoqiu and I followed at the end, and we couldn't sing, so we hummed blindly.

Lin Xiaoqiu gently bumped me with his elbow and said, "Xiao Ning, that legend is fake when you hear it, fairies are immortals in the sky, and fairies are all wonderful characters like the breeze and the moon, fairies and showmen are like celebrities and dicks, celebrities have to love brains to see a dick!" ”

Now is not the occasion to discuss these things, if it is convenient to speak, I will definitely respond positively to Lin Xiaoqiu.

I think she's right.

The story of the fairy and the showman here is very similar to the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl. When I was a child, when my grandmother first told me about the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, I thought the story was strange, why did the beautiful Weaver Girl fall in love with the Cowherd who stole her clothes and did not allow her to go home?

But there is no need to delve into these things, after all, they are just fairy tales, and they are all fictional. The fairies of this village are also estimated to be fictitious.

After all, how can there be a fairy who looks like a Dapeng bird!

Soon it was Lin Xiaoqiu's turn to enter the temple, and Sister Li, who was walking in front of us, took the incense, buried it in the temple, and then began to kowtow three times and kowtow while walking forward.

I reached out to receive the incense, but the richest man waved his hand at me, "You two are not from the village, and you can't enter the temple according to the rules, so you two are waiting here." ”

After speaking, the richest man himself took the incense and turned around and entered the temple.

The sacrifice is very important to the villagers, if Lin Xiaoqiu and I are disobedient, it will easily arouse the anger of the people, and Sister Li will not be able to protect us at that time.

So we didn't dare to be disobedient, so we stood here, and we stood obediently in front of the temple gate, and then we stretched out our necks like geese with long necks to look into the temple.

The decoration in the temple is more luxurious, especially the offering table. The plates on the table for the tribute, and the lamp stands for the two ever-bright lamps next to them, are all golden, and they are made of pure gold.

Behind the offering table is an idol of a deity.

Seeing the appearance of the statue, I couldn't help but be stunned.

The statue of the village entrance is a Dapeng bird, which is enough to surprise me. And the statue in the temple of the real god made me even more speechless, because what was enshrined in the temple was actually a flower drum!

The appearance is similar to the Fengyang flower drum, with a round drum surface, tied with colorful cloth strips around it, and two green jade drumsticks next to it.

Lin Xiaoqiu and I looked at each other, obviously she didn't expect that what was enshrined in the temple was a tambourine.

After a while, Lin Xiaoqiu seemed to have figured out something, her big eyes lit up, she grabbed my hand and ran towards the entrance of the village.

I was puzzled, and I endured it until I ran away, and then I asked her, "Lin Xiaoqiu, what's wrong?" ”

"I know what the true god of this village is all about!" Lin Xiaoqiu shouted, "Xiao Ning, follow me, let's confirm my guess!" ”