The sunny boy looked at the fate and light chain of the strange mother in the sky, and after careful deduction, he left the life mansion.

The Sunshine Boy spent two more lives to make two life-substitute wooden boys.

One was placed on the body and the other was given to the books.

There are only six baits left.

The Sunshine Boy's mind guarding the spiritual platform, restored his magic power, took out the iron armored paper man he had made before, and wrote two words on the iron armor.

Then, the incomplete "life division technique" is used to refine iron armor into life substitutes.

Then, using the blood of good luck, hair and a piece of nails, he made a drop of "life-release liquid" and dripped it into a spirit-enlightening talisman.

With everything ready, the sunshine boy left the East Courtyard with the listener and the foodie. He looked up and saw that only eight white lanterns on the white building were lit.

At the entrance of the Wu Niangniang Hall downstairs, a long incense table spread out.

Above the incense table, five gold-edged and red-shaped tablets with black background stand high, three feet high.

It says the Queen of Praying for Life, the Queen of Birth, the Queen of Preservation, the Queen of Birth and the Queen of Eternal Life respectively.

In front of the five-sided tablet, there are five incense burners filled with incense, and the fragrance of the sky is rippling.

Between the tablet and the incense burner, place five huge blue and white porcelain large discs.

The four large discs at the back are placed with pig's heads, whole chickens, sheep's heads and cow's heads, and the plates in front of the middle are empty.

The boy looked at the empty plate in the middle, and his heart trembled for no reason.

The sunny boy looked at the pig's head plate, and the mole at the corner of his eyes looked familiar.

The mugwort on the plate is still there.

The sunny boy walked forward and took away the mugwort.

The Sunshine Boy looked out the gate. Today, the main sacrifice to celebrate the birthday of the Queen Mother, and the outside was full of energy. The Fifth Queen Mother's Festival also reached its climax.

The other five night guards stood under the bloody lantern at the door and were looking inside.

The sunny boy looked at the seven people, his eyes shining, and he slowly said, "Tomorrow is the last day and the most critical day. Please be prepared."

Everyone nodded slightly.

The sunny boy was about to say goodbye, but Xiang Mama and Wang Laoshi came over.

"Tonight is the birthday celebration, and finally a dance show in the village. You can go back to the house to sleep after watching it." Wang Laoshi said.

"You can't speak until the dance ends." Xiang Mama smiled and waved her hand, and the girl in a patchwork robe brought eight chairs.

Seven were placed outside the door, and one was placed behind the sunshine boy.

Everyone looked at each other and sat down with their mouths tightly closed.

Xiang Mama picked up the sunny boy and put it on the chair.

The sunshine boy used his magic power to seal his mouth, sat on a chair, and looked forward.

Behind the gate of the Wu Niangniang Temple, Wang Laoshi, wearing a colorful patchwork robe, and Rong Mama stood on both sides of Li Qingxian.

On the gate, four blood-red lanterns were hanging high, and the flames were beating and blood-colored droplets were dripping.

Outside the threshold, seven chairs lined up, and seven night guards sat upright and looked at the bonfire in front.

On the east side of the bonfire, a stage was built.

Under the stage, the villagers sat together with smiles and the children ran around.

Dongdong, the middle of winter... clang clang clang...

As the sound of gongs and drums sounded, some simple-dressed villagers walked to the stage and began to dance.

Some are bent over and hoe the ground, some are washing clothes, some are weaving, some are playing, some are slaughtering pigs and cutting meat, and some are collecting herbs...

I don't know where a person was, and sang in opera, saying, "The clear sky shines on the field, and the warm wind listens to insect songs. The little days in this village are red and hot. Old Mrs. Liu's daughter gave birth to a fat boy

Old man Wang had a full warehouse of fish and shrimps, but Zhang finally pulled out the pig's hair..."

There was a burst of laughter from the audience.

The children giggled with the adults, too.

The villagers and actors on the stage were doing various skillful movements, and everyone seemed to be living their own lives, with a smile on their faces.

After a while, the stage started to get messy, some people quarreled, some people got together, some people were at a loss, and some people were playing around.

The people in the audience laughed happier.

The night guards watched the villagers and actors above perform hard, listened to the villagers talking and laughing under the stage, and slowly relaxed.

The daily life in the village is slowly displayed on the stage.

Farming, textiles, house repairs, and trees...

Quarrel, split up, fight for land...

Finally, we return to our normal life, get together to chat, eat, and chat about family matters.

At the warmest moment, there was a sudden sound of lightning and thunder from behind the stage.

The actors on the stage showed horror and hid in the east.

The villagers and audiences in the audience widened their eyes and looked at the stage.

"The world appears in demons, and the white river becomes turbid. Since then, the village has suffered a lot. Old Mrs. Liu's fat boy was taken away by demons for three months after he was born. Old Mrs. Wang encountered strange things and was stained with fish and shrimp.

I got tuberculosis. That butcher, I was infected with plague by pigs..."

The audience off the court was quiet.

On the stage, villagers and actors bent down and were dejected.

The hoeing ground slowly, the textiles were weak, and the playing was spinning in place. Everyone coughed heavily from time to time, covered their chests and howled, and only one of them whispered that nothing big was going on...

Suddenly, a thunder sounded.

A human-shaped demon with a white high-pointed conical hat on his head and a holy white robe walked over from the west of the stage. The demon was covered with a white hat and covered with white cloth, only two green eyes were exposed.

The villagers shivered when they saw the pointed-cap demon.

The pig-killer cut meat threw the knife down, collapsed on the ground, crawling forward.

The demon of the pointed hat stepped on it, and the pig's limbs raised high and fell heavily. He tilted his head and closed his eyes.

The demon with a pointed hat stretched out his hand, as if he was leaning into the pig's belly, grabbed a piece of cloth, put it in his mouth, and chewed it carefully.

The villagers and actors were filled with horror and slowly moved away.

The pointed-cap demon walked over, and one villager after another fell to the ground.

Finally, the demon with a pointed hat walked to a pregnant woman wearing a phoenix crown and a robe and a big red outfit. She reached into her clothes with her right hand and grabbed it. She grabbed a girl in red with two braids and left.

The scene was quiet, and the night guards suddenly discovered that every villager was crying.

Tears as red as blood.

Wang Zhen was crying, crying to the nanny, and even the children who couldn't understand the play were jumping and playing.

Suddenly, five people walked onto the stage with five signs without words. Several people followed them in patchwork clothes, whimpering and jumping around, as if casting spells.

Slowly, the people on the ground slowly rose, with blood and tears, and a smile on their faces.

The wordsless tablet passed through the stage and left, and the villagers did the same thing as before.

Farming, textiles, house repairs...quarrels, fights...Eating, chatting...

Only the pregnant woman in a phoenix crown and robe looked like a bride was sitting in the corner, holding a buckwheat leather pillow, shaking gently.

The black hair hangs down, covering her face.

Crazy...

The drizzle fell and wet the village.

In the rain, the dance ended, the actors stepped down, and the villagers left.

"Please go back."

Wang Laoshi and Nanny Xiang smiled.

Everyone looked over and their hearts trembled slightly.

Blood and tears slowly flowed in their eyes, and they disappeared when they reached their chins.

The other seven people returned to the public room, and the sunshine boy was taken back to the dark room of the west courtyard by Xiang Mama.
Chapter completed!