I'm the only demon cultivator in the whole fairy sect

Chapter 50 Sacrifice to the Mountain God

Chapter 50 Sacrifice to the Mountain God

Listening to the shopkeeper's words, Luo Mingxiu and Mu Wenlan behind them looked at each other, as if they didn't understand the reason.

I've heard of those who stay, but I haven't heard of those who drive away.

"Shopkeeper, can I ask what happened here?"

The shopkeeper took several people to several adjacent rooms and was about to leave, but was stopped by Luo Mingxiu.

The shopkeeper looked everyone up and down with hesitant eyes, led by Feng Yunshu, only Luo Mingxiu and Mu Wenlan came to the inn this time, and Yu Jiuxu was the next one.

As for Ye Qingyao, she took the other three accompanying disciples to the Tianzhou Zongmen Tang's house first, and the two people split up to investigate the situation, which would be faster.

The shopkeeper looked at several people for a long time before saying: "May I ask, are you the fairy elders from Lingyue Mountain?"

"Exactly." Feng Yunshu nodded slightly, and bowed with hands folded.

The shopkeeper nodded and turned his head to look outside. It was completely dark at this time, but after a while, he couldn't see his fingers.

He looked at the book of Fengyun, sighed helplessly, and said: "Recently, the inside and outside of the city are not peaceful. I heard that the Tongtian Pavilion of the Tang family was built on the mass burial, which angered the mountain god. Every fifteenth day, one will be given away. Only by offering sacrifices to the mountain gods to the mountain gods on the Lihuapo a few miles away will the boys and girls be able to protect our Tianzhou City from being invaded by evil spirits."

"It's just ridiculous." As soon as the shopkeeper finished speaking, Mu Wenlan's face changed first. Since ancient times, how could a living person be sacrificed to a god?Can something that eats people be called a god?

There must be something strange about this matter.

Several people looked at each other, and Yu Jiuxu asked, "What is the Tongtian Pavilion of the Tang family used for?"

Rich people are troublesome, and those who build buildings and pavilions at every turn make a lot of messes.

Yu Jiuxu's question obviously touched the store's blind spot. He shook his head helplessly and said, "I don't know about this. In Tianzhou City, only the Tang family knows about it. However, it should be the same as that of the Tang family." It is related to the young master of the Tang family who is frail and sickly and obsessed with cultivation."

Yu Jiuxu nodded, but she didn't talk to her thoughtfully. Feng Yunshu gave some tips to send the shopkeeper: "Thank you, shopkeeper. We still have some things to discuss. You are busy first, don't pay attention to us."

Feng Yunshu spoke politely and courteously, just like a son of a family, the shopkeeper didn't say anything anymore, his face looked better, and he turned his head and went out after taking the tip.

The door was closed, Yu Jiuxu turned to look at Feng Yunshu: "Brother, didn't you find anything when you and Senior Sister Qingyao came last time?"

Hearing this, Feng Yunshu frowned, obviously not discovering nothing, after a brief silence, he said truthfully: "The Tongtian Pavilion, Qing Yao and I have been there, according to the head of the Tang family, it is indeed for Mr. Tang built it."

"Then why does it have to be built on a mass grave?" Yu Jiuxu was puzzled. Logically speaking, even if he really wanted to find a place for his son to practice, he should find a place with plenty of spiritual energy.

Places like Mass Burial Mounds are not very suitable for cultivating Taoism, but more suitable for cultivating demons. The resentment and evil spirit are too heavy.

Feng Yunshu shook his head: "I don't know about that. When we went to the Tang family, we didn't see the head of the Tang family. It was the young master of the Tang family who came to receive him."

so...

That is to say, there is very likely something wrong with the head of the Tang family.

While thinking about it, Yu Jiuxu asked again: "What about boys and girls offering sacrifices to mountain gods? As the chief immortal family of Tianzhou City, the Tang family didn't take care of this matter?"

This is not a trivial matter, it is nothing more than ordinary people. For the Xianmen family, it is impossible not to know that such things as sacrifices to gods are nonsense.

Hearing Yu Jiuxu's words, Feng Yunshu only frowned uneasy, and after a long silence, he said: "According to Mr. Tang, someone was sent to stop it, but it was useless at all. It was all organized by the villagers spontaneously. Now It made people panic, and every family was afraid that their children would become the next target to pay homage to the so-called mountain god."

Thinking about it, it's really ignorant and sad.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the room became a little dull, until Luo Mingxiu carefully counted the days and said, "In three days, it will be fifteen. If we wait until that day, will we be able to stop this sacrifice?"

While speaking, several people looked at Feng Yunshu at the same time, as if they were waiting for him to make up his mind.

It wasn't until Feng Yunshu nodded solemnly that Luo Mingxiu and Mu Wenlan looked at each other and smiled, thinking that at that time, as long as the two boys and girls who were sent to pay homage were saved, this incident should be stopped. tragedy.

But Yu Jiuxu just frowned, feeling a little worried. If it was really that simple, it seemed that there would be no need to report it to Lingyue Mountain. Wouldn't the Tang family solve it?

Facts have proved that Yu Jiuxu's worry is correct. The ceremony of worshiping the gods three days later can be described as mighty. A group of people followed the sedan chair containing two children, and the long line almost occupied the entire street.

In the front, there is an old Taoist in Taoist uniform, with two apprentices, one rings the bell and the other throws paper money. The person next to him is holding a white sail and swaggering through the city. The doors and windows of every house are closed.

The street is full of lifelessness, and it has nothing to do with Yu Jiuxu's impression of Tianzhou, which is known as the capital of fairyland, with warm folk customs, picturesque landscapes, handsome men and beautiful women.

But having said that, this old man looks a little familiar.

Yu Jiuxu lay on the railing, recalled it carefully, and then suddenly remembered, isn't this the old Taoist priest who raised little ghosts and dance gods in Chenjiazhuang?

Really, wherever there are strange things, there is him.

While thinking about it, I could vaguely hear the crying of a woman. The team slowly passed under the inn, and the crying became more and more obvious. Looking at the sound, I saw a group of people pulling a woman who was about to move towards the two people in the middle. woman with a child rushing past.

Obviously, that woman should be the mother of the two children. What a pity. Along with the plausible sound of the old man chanting a mantra, one of the few people holding the woman could be heard comforting the mother of the child: " Being chosen by the mountain god is the blessing of these two dolls, sister-in-law, don't cry, this is a very good thing."

Listen, is this what people say?

Do you want this blessing for you?

Just as Yu Jiuxu was thinking, there was movement below, and Luo Mingxiu rushed out of the inn suddenly, and the whole pair came to a halt.

Not to mention, this kid is very courageous.

Yu Jiuxu gave him a thumbs up in his heart, and it was conceivable that when he called on people to be rational, he was greeted and pushed aside by the experienced people.

Standing beside Yu Jiuxu, Mu Wenlan also looked at the scene below, gritted her teeth anxiously, and clenched the saber in her hand: "I'll go down and help him."

She turned to leave, but Yu Jiuxu grabbed her shoulders. Mu Wenlan was puzzled, but Yu Jiuxu just gave her a smile: "Don't worry."

Said, gave her a look, Mu Wenlan frowned, looked in the direction Yu Jiuxu was looking at strangely, and saw Feng Yunshu standing not far from the balcony, also looking down worriedly, and I have no intention of going down.

Mu Wenlan was silent for a moment, and then her brows frowned even deeper. She turned her head and looked at Yu Jiuxu. Yu Jiuxu just smiled at her and said, "It takes courage to do this kind of thing. You have to outsmart it." .”

"How to say?" Mu asked Lan puzzled.

Yu Jiuxu smiled mysteriously, but didn't talk to each other. After a while, Feng Yunshu came over from the side. He glanced at Mu Wenlan, and his eyes fell on Yu Jiuxu: "Xian'er, take them into the mountain with the team first." , I’m going to meet Qingyao, remember, don’t act recklessly, first ensure your own comfort.”

Yu Jiuxu nodded: "Understood."

After saying that, Feng Yunshu immediately turned his head and left.

To be honest, among Su Luochen's disciples, Fengyunshu is the one she is most satisfied with. Su Luochen's strengths are not left behind, and he is well-deserved as the chief disciple.

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like