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The next day was the first day of the Horse God Festival, and as soon as dawn came, the shamanic drums came out of the temple......

A high platform was erected in front of the temple of horses, and layers of herdsmen and their horses brought blessings gradually gathered outside.

From the temple gate to the high platform, there are continuous braziers, paving a long brazier road. At the end of the brazier, a ladder made of sharp steel knives led to the platform.

The great shaman, who prays for the festival of the horse god today, must step on this brazier road, and then step on the knife ladder to climb to the high platform before performing the ritual of worshipping the gods.

Seeing such a scene, Ji Aojian sighed in his heart, it is really still a primitive religion, and it is necessary to rely on the trick of walking in the sea of fire and going to the sword mountain to prove that the mana is boundless.

The temple door slowly opened. Four female shaman disciples walked out first with various artifacts in their hands and stood on both sides. Then the great wizard in a gorgeous robe and a hideous mask appeared in the eyes of everyone from afar, causing a tsunami of cheers from the mountains.

When the great wizard appeared, he muttered a shamanic spell in front of the temple gate, and began to dance with his hands. Although he is far away from the herdsmen, every word and sound in his mouth can be heard very clearly, which shows that he is indeed a master with profound mana.

Suddenly, a thunderclap exploded, and green smoke rose from the hands of the Grand Wizard of Ussai, who fell on his back in response.

Ji Aojian was stunned, master, you even used the program of palm thunder?

As soon as the Great Wizard fell, he jumped up again, and the crowd cheered and shouted even more excitedly when they saw him.

It turned out that the great wizard had fallen together, and the mask on his face had become the appearance of the horse god enshrined in the temple, with a third eye on his forehead. And his cloak became exactly the same as the robe on the statue of the horse god.

The people who came to participate in the great festival were naturally convinced that Master Usai had invited the god to come up, and now it was the horse god possessed.

Ji Aojian also secretly admired: Why didn't I expect it, if these tricks of changing faces and clothes are used to correspond to the gods, the dancing gods are naturally more convincing.

Master Usai turned into a horse god, and his eyes were even more dazzling. I saw him step forward, barefoot into the blazing brazier, step by step, down the mountain. Every time I walked through a brazier, there was wave after wave of cheers.

The four female disciples, each on the left and right, also followed the footsteps of the great wizard in the brazier, and walked forward together.

These braziers are all burning vigorously, and stepping on them will burn your feet to the ground, even the clothes on your body should have been lit up and burned into a burning man.

But the master of Usai walked barefoot through the one hundred and eight braziers, and came to the bottom of the high platform, and nothing happened.

The smoke from these braziers slowly spreads around, like sandalwood, which makes people feel very comfortable.

In the cheers of the crowd, the master sang and danced in the audience for a while, and then stretched out his feet and stepped on the knife ladder and climbed up.

The sharp and shiny blade stepped on his feet, but it couldn't hurt the great wizard in the slightest, as if it was an ordinary ladder.

It didn't take long for the seventy-two blades to walk barefoot, and Usai was already standing on the high platform.

Ji Aojian was also dumbfounded, although he had been silently reciting in his heart that this was magic, this was magic, but he really couldn't see the trick.

When the great wizard arrived on the stage, he surrounded a fake horse tied with grass, and danced a blessing dance. I only listened to his mouth muttering, and his hands were also beating drums for a while, ringing bells for a while, and he was very busy.

The herdsmen in the audience were all engrossed in him, and they all took out the drum bells around them, shaking and humming together, making the same beat.

This is no longer one person praying for blessings and singing and dancing, but the whole audience is singing and dancing.

In this frenzied atmosphere, Ji Aojian had no choice but to dance the beat together in order not to be seen by others.

He seemed to understand in his heart why the armies of religious fanaticism in history were often invincible. The great wizard on the stage is now asking everyone in the audience to go to the soup, and presumably no one will resist, but will be very willing to obey.

Master Usai performed a witch dance that can infect the hearts of thousands of people, who can say that this is not a spiritual realm?

Martial arts masters are in a successful mood and can have hills and valleys in their hearts. This realm of inviting God is that there is a great God in the heart.

Ji Aojian looked from a distance on the stage, the eyes of the great wizard were as bright as the sun, moon and stars, with a magical and seductive charm, which was several times better than when he saw it yesterday, and he really entered the deep realm of his own heart, and truly believed that he was a god.

It's just that after a person sinks into a state of mind, can the change in his eyes really be so great?

At this time, in front of the Horse Temple, every move of Master Wusai on the stage is the every move of the audience, and every action is linked, so that it is synchronized and consistent.

The Great Wizard pulled out the bronze knife magic weapon, jumped wildly around the grass horse again, and suddenly slashed downward, shouting in his mouth, "Kill!"

In shamanic rituals, this means removing sick horses and blessing the health of the herd.

But the movements of everyone in the audience have been synchronized with Master Ussai, and they also swung their sabers vigorously, shouting in their mouths, "Kill!"

Blood burst out, and thousands of horses fell to the ground in a screaming at the same time, hacked to death by their masters.

Ji Aojian was stunned. He was also wielding the saber by pulling out his side just now, and when he came out with Master Ussai, he suddenly found that the few dancing movements before the machete had accumulated all the strength of his body into an explosive posture.

Fortunately, he is a martial arts master, and he is an expert in resolving strength, and he has the experience of resisting the eldest sister Cāo Zong, and his heart has always been clear, so he finally adjusted back in time and did not hack his horse to death.

Even so, Ji Aojian also broke out in a cold sweat, if the great wizard did a self-stabbing action just now, wouldn't everyone in the audience commit suicide together?

At this moment, the bronze knife in the great wizard's hand waved to the side, and another shout, "Kill!"

Most of the people in the audience barely had time to wake up from the action of killing the horse just now, and involuntarily followed Master Ussai's movements and slashed the knife out to the side.

Again, blood splattered at the same time, many people fell after being stabbed, many people woke up in pain after being stabbed, but there were many people who slashed so happily that they couldn't stop and continued to slash and laugh at the same time.

The people who came to their senses wept bitterly, but the knives kept waving around them, and they had to wave the knives to protect themselves. Whether it is a crazy person or a person who understands, in a dense crowd only knows how to slash around, hoping to cut down others first, so that the person who falls will not be himself.

In an instant, under the Horse Temple, it has become a Shura slaughterhouse that slashes and dances with each other, a hellish world with only blood spraying. Although it was a blue sky and white day, it was as if everyone had fallen into an absurd and terrifying nightmare.

Ji Aojian turned over and got on his horse, condescending in the posture of a cavalryman, and cut down the people who were close to him and cut them down one by one.

The sword light in his hand was splashed with water, and his heart was already almost numb with shock: How could today's ceremony of worshiping the horse god become like this?

Looking at the stage again, I was shocked again, the master of Usai had somehow turned into a black robe, and the mask on his face had also turned into a pitch black.

I only heard his long roar, and the sound spread to the four fields, like the howl of ten thousand ghosts, and it was extremely poignant.

This terrible roar is more terrifying than any tiger roaring wolf roaring, lion roaring and bear howling, as if some flood of fierce creatures and demons are coming, urging the most feared yin shadow in people's hearts, and it seems that a catastrophe is about to come.

Only by wielding the knife can we be courageous, and the dancing knife in the shepherd's hand cannot be stopped.

A thunderous shout suddenly came from the distance, "Stop, don't cut again!"

The sound rumbled like rolling thunder, as if there was a divine thunder sweeping away the demonic atmosphere, and immediately many people were shocked to a standstill, and their eyes were rejuvenated.

Ji Aojian looked at it smoothly, and saw two people galloping over on white horses in the distance, like two lightning bolts.

Someone had already shouted, "It's Venerable Sajian!"

The outermost people hurriedly took the opportunity to escape, "Let's run, get away from that devil!"

But listening to the great wizard of Usai screamed again, which aroused the fear of the crowd in the audience, and the scene that had just calmed down was like being smashed into the water by a boulder, and quickly became chaotic.

Sa Jian shouted angrily, "Demon Gate Demon Girl, lose your conscience and suffer death!"

He had already rushed into the crowd, blocked by the crowd, and his figure immediately bounced off his horse like an arrow from a string, stepped on the top of everyone's heads, and rushed straight to the stage.

It seemed that only a few breaths had passed, and the white figure of the Grandmaster outside the Guanwai had already reached the high platform, and the long knife in his hand slashed straight down like a waterfall!

When Ji Aojian saw the appearance of the hall master of the Demon Hall and shouted angrily, he didn't understand what kind of person the "Great Wizard" on the stage was.

actually turned the horse god sacrifice into a Shura field, this must be his own heavenly demon sister.

The third sister said, "The fourth child is a master of playing with people's hearts." ”

Xiao Ai once said, "My rhythm affects people's hearts, and it can't be compared with the fourth sister at all." ”

The heavenly demon wept, and there was a nightmare in the dream.

He understood through and through how terrible those eight words were.

Not only can people have nightmares, but they can also make people fall into nightmares during the day, and even thousands of people can sink into nightmares during the day at the same time.