The old man Zhang couldn't help but flew forward, knocked down a few people, and pulled the woman in Tsing Yi to run in the temple.

Li Kyushu did not want to hurt people. Several people who knocked down the temple gates and tied the door to the door.

A group of people knocked on the temple door outside the door, and there was nowhere to go in the temple. There were some people outside. Li Jiuzhou didn't want to do it with them. Let the soldiers hold it.

The old man Zhang was looking for an exit, a small temple in Nuo Xiao, how can there be any exit.

Li Kyushu helped Tsing Yi women unlock the rope and asked, "What temple is this and what gods are worship?"

"This is a female temple. The village chief said that the flood occurred, because it angered the female 魃."

After the Tsing Yi woman finished speaking, the old man Zhang then asked: "Why do they catch you?"

The woman in Tsing Yi seemed to be a little sad, and said faintly: "They want to catch me to sacrifice the women."

The old man Zhang frowned: "Use a living person to sacrifice?"

"Every day, a few villages near the Chishui River must choose the women next to Chishui as the sacrifice of the female cricket.

Seeing that Da Xian Shen went to the flood. "

The old man Zhang asked: "Why is the woman next to Chishui?"

"Legend has it that the woman is the daughter of Chishui. She sacrifice the woman next to Chishui, which can protect the village in the village.

Li Kyushu sighed: "There are such ridiculous things."

"I have seen those who have been killed alive before, it's terrible, I don't want to die." Tsing Yi women said, crying.

"It's all feudal superstitions." Li Kyushu gritted his teeth. Since he encountered it, he must be managed.

It turns out that there is a legend circulating in the local area.

Legend has it that the female 乃 is the ancestor of the drought, the daughter of the Huangdi, the battle of Huangdi and Chi You, Chi You called the wind and the rain, and the Yellow Emperor could not resist.

All the places became drought, and the world complained more and more, so she sent her away, and the temple sacrificed.

At present, the flood is very good, and the people here will use living people to sacrifice women and pray for the disaster to retreat.

Li Kyushu has never heard of such a sacrifice method. This Tsing Yi woman must save it.

"Why are you covering the noodle towel?" The old man Zhang was a little curious and asked.

The woman in Tsing Yi cried and said, "Because I was ugly, I was afraid of the sin of the gods, so I covered me to cover the scarf to cover the face."

The old man Zhang took the wine gourd, grunted a sip, and said, "It's okay, it is ugly, but it's not your sin."

Li Kyushu glanced at him in vain, no wonder he was old and had no companion.

Tsing Yi women slowly pulled down the yarn scarf and exposed her face.

Even though Li Kyushu had seen rarely the ugly person, he was still startled.

I saw a large number of birthmarks on the woman's face, and her face was so old that she couldn't touch the tender voice at all, her skin folds, her mouth was distorted, and her eyes were big and one small.

Li Kyushu has never seen such an ugly woman, and when he wants to come forward to comfort, he can't speak.

Seeing the look of a few people, the woman pulled the scarf, covered her face, and lowered her head.

Li Kyushu paused, with a righteousness in the words, saying, "I'm here to relieve disaster and save the people. Whether you are beautiful or ugly, I must save you today."

After that, walk to the door, open the door, and the people outside the door have visited the door. When they saw a group of Li Kyushu, they were ready to fight, and they did not dare to rush over for a while.

Li Kyushu wrote a compilation of the old man and said: "The old village commander is offended today, but this is related to a life after all. I must keep this woman's life today. I am a disaster relief sent by the court.

It is to treat water affected, and to do a thin force for the people. "

The old man seemed to be no matter what the official he was, and raised his hand, "Today is the day of sacrifice, this ..."

"If everyone wants to stop, don't blame me to be polite." Li Kyushu said that he pulled out the sword, and the long sword was horizontal.

The old man is unwilling but helpless, "Hey, how can manpower be as good as heaven."

"Please rest assured, since I am here, I have to cure the flood when I give up this life."

Looking at Li Kyushu's righteousness, the old village chief sighed. It was expected that this boy was a bit capable, so he said, "At the moment, the sacrifice is coming, and it will be seen."

Li Kyushu asked: "Where is the sacrifice?"

The old man answered: "It's here."

"When does it begin?"

"Start soon."

Li Kyushu thought about it and said, "Even so, then we will not stop you from worshiping." Said, turned to the old man Zhang, "Give them to the women of Tsing Yi."

The old man Zhang was reluctant, but he still let go.

Seeing the joy of the old man, he waved his hand behind him, and several people came up to hold Tsing Yi women.

A group of people gave up the confrontation, packed themselves, entered the temple to move the table to the door, paved a yellow cloth on it, put on the incense burner sacrifice, as the altar.

The people of the years held the copper coins in their hands and put them respectfully on the table, waiting for the priest's arrival.

Without the tense atmosphere of the sword, a group of people in Li Kyushu also relaxed their vigilance. At this time, they were curious how they sacrificed.

Li Kyushu looked at the money piled up on the table, and there were a lot of money. I wanted to come to the villagers for more than half of the year's income, and they were here.

After a long while, I didn't see the sacrifice from coming. Li Kyushu asked to the old man: "Why don't the sacrifice not come?"

"It must be that the hour has not arrived. When the priest arrives, it is Ji Shi, as soon as the Ji Shi arrives, the sacrifice will leave after finishing the mage."

Without waiting for the old man to finish, there was a thick fog in the back of the mountain, accompanied by the sound of the wind.

"The sacrifice is here." Seeing this, the villagers kneeling quickly.

The dense fog was in front of the eyes, the light dissipated, and the wind stopped, and a person slowly walked out of the fog.

What kind of evil technique is this? Li Kyushu is still thinking. The priests have stood in front of the contestant and spoke, "Why don't you kneel?"

The sound is a bit dull, and I can't hear it or a woman.

Li Kyushu looked at the priest, the black cloak covered his body, the cloak cap was pulled up and covered on his head, and his face was wearing a faceless mask.

The old man Zhang was angry.

The villagers in the back could be anxious, and they couldn't wait to put this group of people on the ground.

The priest made a dull voice: "I represent the female cricket, do you not kneel down?"

"If you don't have a spiritual inspection, what do you want to do?" Li Kyushu asked.

The sacrifice replied sharply: "Women are sanctified, how can there be no spirit."

Li Kyushu thought of the story of Ximen Leopard, and said to the priest: "Since you can pass the words for the female, it is better to believe it for me."

"What do you want a little?" The priest asked Shen Sheng.

"This woman in Tsing Yi is too ugly, and I won't be satisfied with the woman who wants to come. I will give her a good -looking one."

"Where is the person?"

"Far in the sky, nearly in front of him." Li Kyushu sang, "Come, take her down."

Several soldiers pulled out the knife and rushed towards the sacrifice.

It turned out that Li Kyushu accidentally glanced at the chest of the priest, and had guessed that she was a woman, so she had to replace her in Tsing Yi with her.

When the villagers saw him reasonable, they forgot to stop it at once.
Chapter completed!