The scarlet thick blood seeped into the lips and teeth of Yueliu'er, and he stiffly and sluggishly held the half of his arm, his mouth unusually exaggerated, like a beast tearing wildly, his eyes straight and staring at a certain place blankly.

The crowd around them began to stir, and many people began to show panicked expressions.

Become a devout believer, will the gods save you from fire and water?

Become a devout believer, will the gods grant you ultimate salvation?

Can being a devout believer drive away those deep fears?

Does being a devout believer make you less cowardly?

Can the gods remove your sins? Are the gods omnipotent? Do they smile wickedly when they see me so painful and cowardly, such a lowly and lowly human being? Do they know that I am now full of all the courage I had before?

Moonstream had never felt the summons of the Moon Serpent God so clearly.

"Blasphemous, blasphemer!!" A villager sat on the ground, as if he had seen the most horrific and filthy picture in his life, and was shocked, trembling and pointing at Yueliu'er.

"He ate the holy relic of the Moon Serpent God! Calamity..... this is a sign of calamity!"

"This is, this is divine punishment!!He, he must not have been sacrificed by the gods!, otherwise how could he not bear it!!"

"Yuexiong, Yuexiong actually came to harvest with people who had not been sacrificed by the gods, it's strange that they can't help but not eat!!! The Moon Snake God is angry! This is a big disrespect!!"

"God..... it's terrible...... This poor kid ........"

One villager knelt down, and the rest of the villagers knelt down one after the other, trembling like chaff, throwing their bodies to the ground, their lips trembling and begging for forgiveness from the great gods. The fire in the silent woods flickered and crackled, and the voices of the villagers seemed very abrupt.

Yue Liu'er was unmoved, the corners of her blood-stained mouth hooked up a strange smile, and her pale face was an evil smile that had never been seen before.

Nan Ling was terrified, although Yue Liu'er didn't talk much, and she was a little shy, she was also a kind-hearted child, how could she become like this in an instant! He really couldn't bear to continue looking, he stepped forward, reached out and knocked off the broken arm in Yue Liu'er's hand, and raised his hand to slap Yue Liu'er, Yue Liu'er still maintained the posture of holding her hand, tilted her head, and her eyes were scattered.

"Liu'er, Liu'er!" Nan Ling couldn't help but whisper his name and gently pushed his shoulder with his hand.

Yue Liu'er turned her head blankly, her expression almost collapsed, and her tears couldn't stop flowing: "God...... I...... I've never seen you so clearly......"

With that, he rolled his eyes, lost consciousness, and collapsed in Nan Ling's arms.

Nan Ling secretly gritted his teeth, and there was a nameless evil fire surging in his heart: What kind of god is this! But turning around and looking around at the villagers who were frantically worshipping and begging for shelter and forgiveness, Nan Ling felt dazed and desolate.

What is the significance of the pursuit and persistence of these villagers? What is the so-called sacredness of the Moon Snake God, which can make these villagers crazy to such a degree!

He picked up Yueliu'er, stepped over the humble figures who were bowing and bowed, and walked in the direction beyond the forest hill. That magnificent back is like a real god.

A few days later, next to Lake Tsukimi.

Since returning that day, Yuexiong father and son have been picked up and never seen again. Not only did Nan Ling not hear any news, but he couldn't see anyone, so in a fit of anger, he wanted to leave this strange village, but because of Yuebone's repeated requests, he was really worried about the situation of Yuexiong's father and son, so he agreed to stay. Some people in the village became panicked for a while, as if something big had happened, and there were often people in the streets and alleys covering their mouths and talking about it, pointing and pointing, mixed with a few sad sighs from time to time, and Nanling saw it all.

Yesterday evening, there was still a touch of dimness in the sky, and a shrill voice remembered outside Nanling's house. He opened his eyes slightly, and saw that in the silhouette of the setting sun, there was a shadow with his head clenched into a fist: "Nanling Shaoxia, there have been some unnecessary things in the village recently, there are many neglects, and I still look at Haihan." Tomorrow........ the elders will hold a sacrificial ceremony to appease God's wrath and resentment. The elder had important matters to do and could not come in person, so he specially ordered me to come and send a letter and invite the young man to participate together. ”

Nan Ling answered, and the messenger bent down to drop something under the door, and then left.

After the messenger left, Nan Ling opened the door and looked down to see a delicate and small statue of the Moon Serpent God, with a letter pressed underneath.

Nan Ling felt upset for no reason, especially when he saw this statue of the Moon Serpent.

At this moment, there was a sound of eager footsteps outside the gate, and Nan Ling was surprised, and instinctively flashed behind the door, wanting to see who was coming. At this time, the sky will be late, the sun has just sunk into the mountain, there is still a faint light can still illuminate this small courtyard, Nan Ling held his breath and condensed, saw a shadow hurriedly flashed into the courtyard from outside, hiding behind the courtyard gate, probing his head and looking around. This person is wearing a plain robe, and a beautiful figure is faintly visible, and the light gauze covers his face, but he still can't cover the green silk like a waterfall. Nan Ling already had a number in his heart, so he no longer hid, stepped forward, and asked softly: "Miss Yueya, it has been night this time, and you have come here without any difficulty, what do you want?"

Yue Li, who was still looking around, was startled when she heard Nan Ling's voice behind her, she turned around and stomped her feet, her beautiful big eyes rolled over, and said coquettishly: "You can't walk without touching the ground?"

Nan Ling was a little overwhelmed by her words, so she had to scratch her head and smirk.

Yue Ya tore off the light veil on her face, strode forward, and unceremoniously grabbed Nan Ling's forearm and dragged her into the room: "Hurry up, I ran out secretly, I don't have much time-"

Nan Ling had never been touched by a woman, and instantly felt a little embarrassed and blushed: "Girl, just say something directly, you are like this-I-I-"

Yueya rolled her eyes: "Idiot." Ignoring the protesting Nan Ling, he pushed him into the room. After locking the door and making sure that no one was peeking, Yueya actually began to take off her clothes by herself, and muttered as she took it off: "You have to hurry, otherwise it's too late........."

Nan Ling was so frightened that he took three steps back, and immediately turned around, his face flushed as if he was about to drip blood: "Girl, please respect yourself! Nan Ling has acted in a bright and upright way all his life, and he can't do such a dirty thing, girl——"

The back of his head was suddenly hit, and Nan Ling turned his head in confusion, only to see that Yueya had already taken off his robe, revealing a night suit. She crossed her waist and her big eyes widened: "You hypocrite, what are you thinking about in your head? ”

Nan Ling couldn't refute, so he had to blush and remain silent.

"Do you know what's going to happen in the village tomorrow?"

Nan Ling replied honestly: "I heard that it is a sacrificial ceremony, in order to appease the wrath of the gods." ”

"Why appease the wrath of God?"

"Because—" Nanling didn't finish, because he remembered what Yue Liu'er looked like that day.

"Because the people here are crazy! Come with me, you and I can't stay in this place. Yueya was a little excited.

Nan Ling was puzzled: "Why? Aren't you the saint of the village?"

Yue Ya was stunned when she heard this, and smiled bitterly and desolantly at herself, with a trace of tiredness in her eyes: "I'm just a tool." ”

"What do you mean?" asked Nan Ling.

"I don't have time to explain to you now, but you listen, everything in this village is fake, there are no living people here, they are all monsters, and their target is you!"