Finally, this sacrificial platform was built, and every household took out some food every month to worship the gods.
Sure enough, it worked. In the past six months, nothing untoward happened in the village. "
"Unexpectedly, two more people disappeared a few days ago."
"It may be that some people, while worshiping the gods, have the thought of not believing in the gods, and therefore they are severely punished by the gods."
When he said this, he glanced at Junzi Liang, smiled, and said loudly to the audience: "This is Junzi Liang, the owner of Cross Slope Store. In order for my village to receive the blessing of the gods, he specially sent two Big bags of grain.”
All the villagers in the audience cheered in unison. Liang Junzi laughed and said loudly: "Your Majesty works hard for everyone's safety. I admire him very much. Therefore, on the day of worshiping the gods every month, I will Two big bags of grain are to be offered.”
"From today on, each household will bring more food during every worship service. We hope that after the worship service, the missing people will be blessed by the gods and return home."
When he said this, he seemed very excited and said: "After worshiping, if the missing people return to their hometown, folks, this means something."
Everyone shouted in unison: "It shows that our sincerity moved the gods in heaven. Therefore, the gods used their boundless magic to help us find the missing people."
What everyone said was exactly what the Venerable Master taught them every time they worshiped the gods.
Besides, Chanzi and five young men set off early in the morning.
Traveling day and night along the way, in order for the five teenagers to reach their hometown smoothly, they passed through Niujiazhuang without entering the village to rest. Even when they passed by Crosspo Store, they did not enter the store to have something to eat.
In his experience, the most terrifying thing is the human heart, and it is safest to rest in a deserted wilderness.
The six people walked for many days and arrived at Shang Village with smooth sailing.
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In the mountain forest near Shang Village, Chanzi was sitting on a big rock, recalling the scene when he met the parents of five teenagers.
When the parents of the five teenagers saw their children return intact, their joy was indescribable and they thanked Cicada countless times.
The five families were reunited, and Chanzi was extremely happy, but now, he was sitting on the stone with a frown, feeling very painful inside.
The parents of the five teenagers all had the same question. They all asked how the teenager disappeared and where he went.
Chanzi was confident. He was sure that if the boy told the truth, his parents would definitely come forward to accuse the Venerable Master of his conspiracy.
What he didn't expect was that when the boy told him that he had been kidnapped by the Venerable, his parents' expressions changed drastically.
They all scolded the young man: "Don't talk nonsense. Venerable Ren has to worship the river god once every month, praying to the sky to open his eyes and let you return to your hometown.
"The whole village is willing to eat two meals a day in order to pray for God's blessing, and every month they all take out some food for the Venerable to worship."
"The day after the worship, the mountains of sacrifices were completely gone. They were taken away by heaven."
"All hard work pays off. Look, look, the worship has had a magical effect. The sky has really opened your eyes and blessed you back home."
Chanzi thought about this and couldn't help laughing: These villagers are so stupid. God bless them. They are willing to have two meals a day. Every household gives some food every month to worship the river god. They didn't know that all the food after the worship had been transported to Diling Villa.
There is no doubt that the Venerable Man is the King of Hell. By killing the Venerable Man, the monthly worship to the sky will end, and the food of each household will not be lost.
The villagers already worship Ren Zunzun as a god. If they know that I killed Ren Zunzun, they will definitely not give up on me.
Haha, if I don’t go to hell, who will?
In the middle of the night, the sky is clear, and the stars in the sky are shining silver towards the earth.
An eagle hovered in the sky over Shangcun, unwilling to leave for a long time.
Puff puff puff, puff puff puff.
Suddenly, at the gate of the Venerable Renzun's house, there was a sound of banging on the door.
Although the sound was not loud, the fists and palms of the two Vajras who were keeping vigil in the nursing room felt as if they were struck by thunder in their hearts. The anger in their hearts burst out: Who are the grandsons of turtles and turtles? It’s hard to stay at home when the night is quieter. Enjoying the dream, I came to take pictures of the door of the Venerable's house. What is the purpose of it?
The two of them came out of the nursing room to watch.
Puff puff puff, puff puff puff.
The door to the wall was still ringing, but the two Vajras did not open the door.
In the past, when villagers came to see Mr. Ren to solve problems, they would knock on the door at night after lunch in the daytime. This matter must be unusual.
I didn't open the door just in case something unexpected happened.
"Stop making noise. No matter what happens, we have to wait until dawn."
"Things have already happened. If you go to solve it now, it has already happened. Just wait for tomorrow. Even if the Lord is made of stone, working day and night will damage the body. Go back quickly and let the Lord rest."
Despite the hard persuasion of the two kings of fist and palm, not only did the banging on the door not stop, there was also a sneer from the top of the wall.
It was a woman's voice, and both Vajras were stunned.
This wall is made of three-person-high wooden bars, and the top of each wooden bar is sharpened. It is very difficult to cross this wall, but now there are people who have climbed to the top of the wall and sneered.
The two Vajra fists and palms hurriedly raised their heads to look at the sneer, only to see a figure standing on top of the sharp wall.
The person's face could not be seen clearly in the darkness, but one could see the person's thin figure, with swollen chest, hands on her back, feet together, standing lightly on the tip, she was clearly a woman.
Who is this woman? With such a superb Qinggong skill, what is she doing here in the middle of the night?
The two kings in the fist and palm were immediately shocked. Those who did not go through the gate of the wall and climbed to the top of the wall were certainly evil. Facing such a master, both of them knew that they could not imagine the consequences.
At this time, all the family members of Renzunren's family came one after another, and the Leg Vajra and Arm Vajra among the four Vajra also came to stand beside Fist and Palm Vajra.
Palm Vajra asked in a trembling voice: "Who are you? If you can't open the door, why do you go to the top of the wall?"
The woman standing on the top of the wall said: "Is the Venerable Master at home? I'm here to take his life."
Leg King laughed loudly: "Just because you are so weak, you don't need His Majesty to take action. If you want to die, just come down. Any one of us can beat you into a meat pie."
Then I heard a cold voice outside the wall say: "I like to eat meatloaf the most."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a slight popping sound on the outer wall of the wall, as if someone was walking up to the top of the wall from the outer wall.
