Stepping on the altar, Hongyi glanced at the people under the stage, lit the incense to worship the sky with his own hands, and then recited the merits of the king of Chu and thanked the people.

When all the complicated rituals were completed, the main event came, and everyone present watched with amazement, waiting for the young shrine maiden to announce the name of the next emperor.

The emperor chooses the emperor very simply, put the candidate's name into the incense burner and burn it, and the one who has not been burned is the new emperor, it is rumored that if it is the emperor, but the name has the true qi of crape myrtle, and the general fire is helpless, but no one knows what it is.

Hongshang took a deep breath and threw three pieces of rune paper with names written on them into the incense burner, and the originally calm incense burner jumped into a few wisps of fire, and only regained its calm when the rune paper was burned out.

Hongshang covered the incense burner, held it up with both hands reverently, walked down the altar step by step, knelt down and put the incense burner on the ground, opened the incense burner when everyone around could see it clearly, and took out the talisman paper in it.

On the rune paper, the three vermilion typing shone like living creatures, and those three words are the names of the three highnesses now, Twilight Cloud Death.

Hongshang looked at the three words that appeared and let out a long sigh of relief, her transfer method was successful.

"Weichen see the new emperor!"

The sound of worship immediately rushed like the waves of the sea, dragging out the sound of the shrine maidens chanting incantations.

Hongshang looked at the man who was surrounded by people, there was a faint flame in her eyes, this is the person she chose, he is so kind, he will definitely be able to become the new hope of the Chu State, lead the Chu State to repel strong enemies, stabilize internal affairs, and become a legend in the history books in the future.

As a witch wish, Hongshang personally handed the jade seal to Dusk Yunyan, and the moment when the two looked at each other, it seemed that thousands of years had passed, and Hongshang felt that everything was worth it for this look.

By the time everything was over, it was already night, and before Hongshang returned to the Sun Moon Pavilion, a smell of blood came to her face, and Hongshang hurriedly ran towards the main hall in her heart.

In the main hall, the lantern was still on, the phantom mirror was still floating, everything was as usual, only Ling Mo could fall in a pool of blood, which was too conspicuous.

Hongshang stood in place stunned, Ling Mo's face was extremely peaceful, as if she was just asleep, if it weren't for the thick pool of blood that couldn't be dissolved, she would definitely feel that Ling Mo was just sleeping.

"Master!" Hongshang shouted heartbreakingly, she spread on Ling Mo's body and burst into tears, it was clear that Ling Mo was still holding her hand in the morning to explain some details of her sacrifice, with a smile on her face, she said, "I finally saw my little Hongshang as a witch, and I will definitely cook you a delicious meal in the evening and reward you." ”

The gentle words of concern were still in my ears, but all that was left was my cold body.

"No, it's not true, it must not be true. ”

Hongshang cried and screamed, and soon the news of Ling Mo's death spread, the previous generation of Wu Zhu died suddenly, or died in the Witch God Temple, and the entire Sun Moon Pavilion was in chaos for a while.

Later in the evening, Twilight Yunyan himself came, and at this moment, the red clothes and white clothes sat in front of the tablet, and behind the tablet was Ling Mo's coffin, which was made of golden silk nanmu, and the coffin was depicted with the totem of the Wu clan.

The witches in the Sun and Moon Pavilion sat on both sides, silently reciting incantations in their mouths, and the clouds of smoke were filled, and the barren ones were like thousands of years of dust.

Twilight stood in the doorway for a long time, and after a while he stepped inside, he burned a stick of incense to worship.