The sun gradually moved to the west, and soon reached the top of the mountain.

The people of the village have all kinds of knives, kitchen knives, sickles, and other farm tools in their hands.

Jian Yuxi was still holding Yue Hua, but she was standing with a girl in pink clothes, and Jian Sui was standing behind them, it seemed that the two should be talking and laughing.

The villagers gathered around the altar and stuck all their knives into the ground, the blades pointing outward.

"Here are all the knives in our village, which one do you want to see?" the old man held the bone and said to Ren Buji.

Ren Bujian showed a hint of doubt in his eyes, looked at the old man, pointed to the knife in front of him and asked:

"Uncle, are these all the knives in your village?"

The old man nodded:

"Aren't there enough guests? But that's all we have in the village. ”

"No, he thinks it's a bit too much, you don't even have such delicate knives in the blacksmith, even if you find iron ore and smelt iron, how did you get such a knife?" Mo Lai pulled out a kitchen knife and flicked it lightly, and a thick voice came out of the knife.

"Besides, this is not any ordinary iron, used to make kitchen knives? ”

"Sir. Mo Lian nodded Mo Lai's back, and reminded with a red face:

"Isn't that right?"

Mo Lai smiled, looked at the old man, and casually threw away the kitchen knife in his hand:

"Since my husband dares to let the villagers show these in front of us, it means that he has... Excuses, right?"

The old man was silent, turned the bone in his hand, and saw that the golden lacquer statue on the altar suddenly emitted a golden light, and after a while, a wide big knife appeared on the altar, and the surrounding villagers saw this scene, and knelt down one after another, kowtowing to the golden lacquer statue on the altar, and at the same time made a worship sound:

"Witch God!"

"Witch God!"

"......" Ren Bujian looked at everything here coldly, and finally stopped his eyes on the golden lacquer statue, but before he could look at it, a skeleton appeared in front of Ren Buji, followed by the old man's somewhat hoarse but very neutral voice:

"Guest, please don't look directly at the gods, this is not a sin that mortals like me can afford. ”

Ren Bujian glanced behind the old man, his eyelids jumped slightly, a wry smile appeared on his face, pointing behind the old man, the old man looked at Ren Buji's expression, frowned, and the bad premonition just came to mind when he heard a noise behind him, and the villagers were in chaos.

The old man hurriedly turned around, only to see Mo Lai squatting on the shrine, smiling and stretching out his hand to grab the head of the gold lacquer statue, so hard to break, a wood carved with gold lacquer painted with peaceful round head was grabbed by Mo Lai in his hand and kept looking, and the surrounding villagers all stood up and rushed towards Mo Lai.

"Oh my God!"

The old man covered his face and said in surprise, the whole person panicked instantly, holding the bone zhang, even Ren Wujian didn't see the old man appear on the top of Mo Lai's head, the bone zhang in his hand was not more than an inch away from Mo Lai's eyebrows, and the old man shouted bitterly:

"Die, foolish, make up for your disrespect to the gods with your life!"

However, Mo Lai was still smiling and playing with the round head, and in front of Mo Lai's face, a pink and white lotus leaf held the old man's bone, Mo Lian appeared next to Mo Lai at some point, the pink jade hand held the old man's bone, the girl looked at the old man apologetically, and said embarrassedly:

"That's... Sorry old man, sir... Mr... Sir, he's just more lively, especially on the hand side. ”

"Lively?!, or just?!," the old man roared.

Click!

Mo Lai lay on the shrine, with a harmless expression on his face, turned the head to his body, and with a click in the stunned eyes of the old man and the villagers below, Mo Lai put the head of the gold lacquer statue on it again.

Mo Lai clapped his hands, jumped off the shrine, turned his face behind him, secretly pasted a golden line on his face, then turned around, looked at the villagers below, and said expressionlessly:

"O people of this god, this god now exists in this man for the time being, and you will not bow down yet!"

The villagers below were about to besiege Molai, but as soon as Molai said this, everyone was stunned for a moment, Molai's eyes narrowed slightly, and the gold lines on his face exuded golden light, looking so extraordinary, Molai's palm waved in the air, the buttons at the cuffs lit up slightly, and a kitchen knife appeared in the air and fell to the ground, Molai's face was serious, and he opened his hands and said excitedly:

"O people of this God, don't you believe it now! This man is so offended by this God, but this God sees his handsome face, extraordinary temperament, and excellent character, and is an immortal talent, which is an example for you to learn, so this God gives him a great honor, and temporarily uses his body to bring the gospel to you, and you have seen the miracle at this moment and do not quickly bow down, otherwise, this God will give you the punishment of heaven!"

The villagers around you look at me, I look at you, and finally look at the old man who frowned, and put down the raised bone, as if he didn't figure out what was going on.

"Hmph!" Mo Lai waved at Mo Lian's big sleeve, the latter was stunned for a moment, his big eyes blinked, then he covered his chest, and flew out with a bang, his original pale face was pale, and then spit out a mouthful of blood on the ground.

"If this woman dared to be disrespectful to the people of the gods, the gods punished her a little, and when they saw that she was related to the owner of the gods in their present bodies, they did not give her death. ”

"What a miracle!" Ren Bujian shouted at the back of the crowd, and then shouted in a female voice with a sharp voice:

"Witch God!"

Then the villagers who shouted the witch god knelt on the ground and knelt down in front of Molai.

Jian Yuxi ran to Mo Lian's side and anxiously helped Mo Lian up, but found that the latter's face was flushed, he pursed his mouth vigorously, and his eyes didn't dare to open, as if he had done something very shy.

Jian Sui shook his head and sighed, this person is too...

Mo Lai turned to look at the old man Guzhang, the momentum on his body was not angry and arrogant, the old man involuntarily took a step back, the old man was slightly stunned, his eyes skimmed to his backward foot, his pupils shrank, and then the old man knelt on the ground, reverently threw himself to the ground, kneeling in front of Mo Lai.

"My witch god, your most pious servant bows down to you. ”

Mo Lian got up, looked at all the villagers around him who were kneeling and worshipped, his face turned even redder, and he whispered to himself:

"Shame on you, sir. ”

Mo Lai saw the old man kneeling, the corners of his mouth kept rising upward, Ren Buru squatted on the ground, knocked on the knife inserted in the ground, and finally pulled out a sickle, turned it in a circle in his hand, and inserted it back again, clapped his hands, and looked at Jian Sui, who had always maintained the appearance of a somewhat timid maid and followed Jian Yuxi behind, never looking at the knife on the ground.

Ren Bujian touched his chin, and finally put his eyes on the gold lacquer statue again, Ren Bujian suddenly covered his face with one hand, and his mouth kept opening, as if laughing.

"Eat... That one... I... Want... I... We need to... It's going to... We... We... We are.... ”

The voice appeared in Ren Unruly's mind, Ren Unruly's pupils turned dark gold again, and Ren Unruly's face kept twitching, which was very weird.

"Shut up, you're just a remnant, treat me honestly!"

Ren Bujian closed his eyes tightly, beads of sweat overflowed from his forehead, and he drank lowly.

"She... Need... Complete... Complete us, or else... She'll ... Yes... Die. ”

"What she needs is me! It's not you! You're just a shadow of the past! It's just an accident between him and you! Find out where you are!"

Ren Buru roared, put down the hand covering his face, gasped for breath, and looked at the gold-lacquered statue again, the dark gold in his eyes faded and returned to its original brown.

Mo Lai twitched on the altar, Ren Bujian knew what he was going to do to change back, become the god or something, but Ren Bujian was not in the mood to care about these things now, because he already knew the reason why this village was like this, Ren Bujian shook his head and walked towards the residence in the village, however, after not walking a few steps, his eyes were dark and he fell forward.

The white clothes touched the white clothes.

Li Zilai drank wine, put his shoulder against Ren Buru's shoulder, looked at the ink on the altar with a smile, and exclaimed:

"The little babies of the Mo family are so powerful now? Mo Qu is a lot of luck. ”

Li Zilai stepped back, Ren Buru fell forward again, Li Zilai stretched out his hand, grabbed Ren Buru's back collar, then pulled it up, and carried it on his shoulder, Li Zilai poured another sip of wine, and said to himself with a smile:

"Special service, how many little girls don't want it, cheap you kid. ”

Li Zilai glanced at the gold lacquer statue, then moved his gaze downward, staring at the ground, his toes touching the ground so lightly, and then carrying Ren Buru towards the residence.

And underground, the real gold-lacquered statue hidden by the old man no longer kept a smile on its face, its whole face became frightened, and its body didn't even dare to move.

And around the golden lacquer statue, a sword aura was like a breeze, surrounding the golden lacquer statue.

Li Zilai stretched his waist with a wine gourd in his other hand, and said with a smile:

"If you die, then you have to accompany me for money, I can't let you touch porcelain in vain. ”

The expression on the face of the gold-lacquered statue has one more - want to cry without tears, do you listen to this is human words?

Li Zilai poured another sip of wine, although he didn't look at the vicinity of the altar, but he still knew every move around the altar Li Zilai knew it all, and Li Zilai's eyes finally converged on a young girl, the girl who had just talked and laughed with Jian Yuxi.

I saw that the girl was kneeling on the ground like the other villagers, and although she also shouted the witch god in her mouth, there was an expression on her face that the rest of the villagers had never seen - fear.

Li Zilai glanced at Ren Buru and muttered:

"What would you do?"

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