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Chapter 1 We Are Deadly to Superstition

On the Hungry Ghost Festival, the community advocates civilized sacrifices, only offering flowers and not burning paper.

Chen's mother did the opposite, bought a carload of paper money, and dragged her daughter Chen Qingqing to the intersection to burn paper to worship the ancestors.

The euphemistic name is: Burning incense in a cold temple is the most effective, the ancestors of other families can only accept flowers, and the ancestors of her family accept paper money, killing them!

Mother Chen is not the only one who has such introverted thoughts, there is a mother and son at the crossroads who are already on fire.

Chen's mother came to the side of the mother and son, drew a circle with a branch, lit the paper money and said:
"Blessed by the ancestors of the Chen family, let my daughter get out of the singles. If she can't find a partner again, next year I will respond to the government's call and only offer flowers and not burn paper. Ancestors can figure it out."

The middle-aged woman who didn't know what to say was inspired to follow suit:

"For the sake of my sincerity, the ancestors of the Yu family will bless my son to get out of singles as soon as possible."

The two mothers looked up at the same time and found the organization.

"My daughter is a nerd. She has been studying for many years, but she still has no relationship!" Mother Chen complained about her daughter.

"My son is a workaholic, and there is no mother around him except mosquitoes!" Yu Mu complained about her son.

The simple and unpretentious friendship was established like this.

The man and woman standing behind the two mothers looked at each other awkwardly.

"I won't let her burn it. If she insists on burning it, I can't control it." Chen Qingqing saluted her.

"My mother refused to change after repeated persuasion." The man agreed.

A man and a woman with three upright views sighed at the same time.

Being dragged by a superstitious mother to do such an uncivilized thing, both young people feel ashamed.

If caught by the city management, it might be on the city's headlines tomorrow. The headline Chen Qingqing thought of:
Citizens burn paper on the roadside in the middle of the night, how long will it stop if the bad habit does not change!

If I don't control my mother from the root cause, during the Ghost Festival, burning cold clothes, sending cold lanterns... all the days of ancestor worship, my mother has to come to burn paper.

Chen Qingqing wanted to cure her mother of superstition.

Seeing that there were others, and he didn't want to hurt Chi Yu, he whispered to the man.

"Auntie will burn out in a while, take her away quickly, I will send a message to the community to report my mother, punish her once, and she will have a long memory.

The man's eyes lit up, is there such a good thing?

"Don't wait, report my mother together."

The pair of mothers who burned the paper in front talked enthusiastically, knowing nothing about the children's whispered conspiracy.

"My daughter studied civil engineering."

"My son learned crop cultivation and farming."

"Fate! My daughter builds bridges and builds roads, and your son develops agriculture. They are both majors that benefit the society, and they all have a bright future!"

The two mothers looked at each other and suddenly had an inspiration.

"Old sister, I think we also hit it off, let the children get to know each other through WeChat?"

"Okay, okay! Qingqing, please add WeChat—ah!" Mother Chen turned around and exclaimed when she saw the burning grass.

"on fire!"

The burning paper money was blown away by the wind and landed on the grass, igniting dead branches and debris, and the flames ignited!

Both mothers were dumbfounded, they were so busy chatting, they didn't notice when the fire started.

The young men and women looked up, and the flames had already passed their height.

"Call the fire alarm, I have a fire extinguisher in my car!" Chen Qingqing hurried towards the car.

The man was about to agree, but he saw headlights flashing around the corner, and a large truck was speeding towards Chen Qingqing.

"Be careful!" The man rushed over and held Chen Qingqing in his arms.

The dazzling white light came, and the speeding car also arrived.

"what!!!!"

Along with the screams of the mothers, Chen Qingqing heard a burst of drums.

Then, there is endless darkness.

Chen Qingqing opened her eyes and saw the bloody wooden stake.

A small child was lying on the side of the stake, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Chen Qingqing took a step back in fright, her shoulders were held down by a pair of strong arms, so she didn't fall to the ground.

She turned around and saw the expressionless man.

"Have we encountered a supernatural event? Wear it?"

She only remembered that her mother's uncivilized sacrifices caused a fire, and she was hit by a car when she was trying to get the fire extinguisher, and the man followed to save herself.

Chen Qingqing looked around. The place she was at right now was a cave.

The walls are suspected to be painted with various strange symbols in blood, and a raging bonfire is burning not far away.

Beside the bonfire, there was a wooden stake more than half a meter high, and a child in ancient costume fell into a pool of blood.

Chen Qingqing looked at the man and thought that this handsome guy was not an ordinary person.

Such a big battle can not change face without heartbeat——

Just as she was about to boast, she saw the man covering his mouth and bending over.

"vomit!"

Chen Qingqing decided to take back her previous thoughts, pat the man, and be strong.

The man straightened his back, said with a pale face, "I'm not afraid, I'll go and have a look."

Seeing his unusual reaction, Chen Qingqing boldly speculated: "Brother, are you dizzy?"

"I'm fine." Enduring the fear of blood, the man looked at the costumed child in the pool of blood again, and said in a trembling voice, "I can protect you."

Chen Qingqing saw that the man's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and she was sure that he had severe haemorrhage.

She was so afraid of this, she still endured bloodsickness to protect her, thinking of him saving herself desperately, Chen Qingqing felt that the guy in front of her was a good character.

"Let's go and have a look together."

This place is full of weirdness, and it's safer to go with one another.

By the light of the bonfire, the two came to the child.

Looking closer, it's even more tragic.

The thin, dry child was male and female, and he was malnourished at first glance. He probably looked about three or two years old.

There were large blood stains on the chest, and a blood-stained horn knife was thrown on the ground. The pattern on the handle of the knife was consistent with the pattern on the surrounding stone walls.

"Who is so cruel?" Chen Qingqing was trembling with anger, and she attacked such a young child, beast!
Carefully touched the child's nose, it was very weak, still breathing!Great!
The man looked around at the text in the cave, frowned and thought for a while:
"Some people use living people to sacrifice. I have seen similar patterns on the wall in ancient books. They are used for sacrifices."

As soon as the words fell, a fierce drum sound came from the entrance of the cave.

"The head of the Hao clan leads the clansmen to welcome the coming of the oracle of the holy ancestor!"

This time Chen Qingqing heard it clearly, the sound of the drums came from the entrance of the cave.

"I hate these ignorant people the most! Taking such a young child as a sacrifice, a bunch of bastards." Chen Qingqing gritted her teeth.

"It's not as good as a beast." The man seconded, from now on, he will be at odds with superstition.

If it wasn't for superstition and deception, how could the two of them have the misfortune to cross over?
The men and women in the cave cursed and cursed in low voices.

People outside the cave shouted piously.

The headed old man knelt on the ground, and his clansmen were kneeling behind him.

He shouted three times in a row to welcome the Holy Ancestor, but there was no sound in the cave.

The young man behind the old man asked loudly:

"Village chief, could it be that the secret method is wrong? Can we really summon the oracle of the ancestors and bless our whole family to become rich and become the number one scholar?"

When the sound came into the cave, Chen Qingqing poohed and cursed secretly.

"A group of selfish murderers, who wants to help you get rich? You want to eat ass."

　Open a new book!
　　Today is the [-]th anniversary of my book writing, and it’s a little ritual to rush to open a new book on this day, hahaha
　　
　
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