Sitting on the makeshift platform, Wang Huai watched four people wearing black robes, whose faces were also covered with talismans printed with strange symbols, moving around.

Their movements were very gentle, every move was in order, and they looked as soft as the white clouds in the clear sky.

Sitting on his knees on the futon, Wang Huai recalled what Ye Yuan told him about Fifth Senior Sister.

Fifth Senior Sister is now seconded to the Tianming Department, which is the agency in charge of the gods in the Great Zhou Dynasty and mainly studies the gods.

And Fifth Senior Sister is the one being studied.

She is one of the few examples of the combination of gods and humans. This peculiar case has filled her with all kinds of incredible phenomena, and she has become the focus of the Department of Destiny.

After telling Wang Huai what she knew, Ye Yuan told Wang Huai: "In short, do whatever she asks. The fifth junior sister is the kindest person in the Miaoyin Sect, and what she said must be correct. And there is no need.

Let her know that you are from the Miaoyin Sect, and she will treat everyone equally and will not take extra care of you just because you are from the same sect."

Even with Ye Yuan's advice, Wang Huai still felt a little panicked.

Doing some math on his fingers, Wang Huai found that he had met every senior sister in the division except the senior sister and sixth senior sister.

Each of these senior sisters is weirder than the last, and I'm sure this fifth senior sister is also weird.

While Wang Huai was thinking wildly, Dan Qingzi, who was sitting next to him, began to tremble all over.

"Old Dan, are you scared?"

"No, I'm just excited! It's rare to have this kind of experience. I just want to go back and write about it."

Wang Huai looked at the other person and felt that he could not empathize with this guy at all.

In addition to him and Dan Qingzi, there were seven other people on the platform, two of whom were Wang Huai's acquaintances.

"Duan Ren" and Luo Xiaosheng.

The remaining five people are merchants trapped here. At a glance, there is nothing special about them. Therefore, I don’t understand what the criteria for selecting people are for the fifth senior sister. Why they were selected when they heard the sound of the bell.

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The platform is located on a hill, and there happens to be a protruding boulder. There used to be a pavilion on it, but it has now been demolished to use it to lay out the platform.

A quarter of an hour later, the fifth senior sister in red robe slowly appeared. After appearing, she sat in front of the nine people and said in a soothing tone: "Thank you for coming. I am a god in Xiazhuang Wuwu."

The straightforward opening made everyone in the middle commotion.

And Dan Qingzi's eyes were shining brightly, he was mumbling something, and he had already started writing the manuscript.

It's just that this commotion only lasted a few breaths, and everyone accepted this setting at the same moment and had no doubts about the identity of the other god.

Feeling the change in emotion, Wang Huai was shocked.

He can follow his words and make people around him believe in him with just one sentence. Could this be the true power of gods?

No wonder the Great Zhou Dynasty wanted to vigorously destroy the temple of the evil god. If every god was like this, then mortals would become followers of the gods in an instant, and they would be no different from domestic animals.

After everyone calmed down, Zhuang Wuwang continued to say calmly: "I invite you here with no ill intentions. On the contrary, it is a matter of chance."

"What opportunity?" a merchant asked boldly.

"The opportunity to be blessed by the gods. When the water is full, it will overflow. As long as it is known to others, the gods can extract the power of the soul from your soul. This power of the soul will passively accumulate to form our own strength. But I can't

Let your own power be too strong, so you need to turn this power into a blessing from time to time and pass it on to others."

"What is the content of the blessing? It won't turn into a fish, right?" Wang Huaiye asked worriedly.

Zhuang Wuwang turned back to Wang Huai.

Not sure if it was his imagination, but Wang Huai felt that the girl under the rune seemed to be smiling at him.

"No, I will control the amount. It will only be good for you, and there will be no harm."

Finding that Zhuang Wuwang was gentler than he thought, Wang Huai boldly asked, "Why did you choose us?"

"You are destined to me. If you can hear the sound of my bell, it means you have a certain affinity with me, so I have chosen you."

"Then why not choose the person next to you?"

"We have already chosen. If there are more, they won't be able to bear it."

After asking several questions in a row, Zhuang Wuwang in front of him never showed any impatience and answered them one by one.

It wasn't until she was sure that there was nothing wrong with Wang Huai that she said: "If there is no problem, our ceremony can begin. Later, you can just choose a position that you feel comfortable in. I suggest you close your eyes. Of course, you can't close your eyes."

No problem."

"After that, no matter what you get from me, don't tell anyone. Do you understand?"

"Understood!"

"Okay, thank you for your hard work."

Rolling up his long sleeves, Zhuang Wuwu stretched out his hand printed with wonderful words, held an ancient wind chime made of bronze, and shook it gently.

Ding bell~

The clear voice reached his ears, and Wang Huai felt that the pores all over his body were exploding, and the magic power around him boiled uncontrollably, turning into various strange phenomena, struggling and swaying behind him.

The scene in front of him was trance-like. Not far away, the talisman on Zhuang Wuwang's face seemed to become transparent, revealing the face underneath that was so beautiful that it didn't look like a mortal, but it was also terrifying.

It was difficult for Wang Huai to explain this feeling. He only knew that the other person was surprisingly beautiful, but he seemed not to be a mortal, but a monster that could destroy him at will.

This contradictory feeling intertwined in his heart, making him attracted to the other party on the one hand, and fearful of the other party's existence on the other.

Turning his head with difficulty, Wang Huai found that the people around him did not feel the same way as himself. Instead, they were all intoxicated, with expressions of joy on their faces.

Ding bell~

The bell rang for the second time, and the girl in front of her changed again.

The red robe on her body also faded away, and the dark words like pythons wrapped around the girl's body, making the girl's body like a work of art trapped in the cage built by the words.

The dark words had a coldness that penetrated into the depths of the soul. Just looking at it made Wang Huai's heart beat wildly. He could not imagine what it would be like to be actually imprisoned.

Ding bell~

When the third sound sounded, Wang Huai felt a thunder explode in his ears, followed by a dazzling white light.

In the white light, he could see nothing, hear nothing, and even himself disappeared, as if his own existence had been erased.

In a daze, he heard someone ask in his ear: "What is it that you see in me?"

This sentence awakened some of Wang Huai's sanity.

After working hard to run "The Art of Forgetting Love", the contamination of the bell finally faded a little, allowing him to see the existence in front of him.

Gritting his teeth, Wang Huai stared hard in front of him, trying hard to identify the other person in the pure white. After a while, he said with difficulty: "A girl?"

"What kind of girl?"

"The girl who keeps crying."

"Is she pretty?"

"nice."

"If you can, can you give her a hug for me?"

"……Can."

Wang Huai stepped forward, feeling as if he had become a disembodied ghost, moving little by little towards the white light in front of him.

Walking to a blurry shadow, Wang Huai knelt down and held the crying girl lying on the ground in his arms.

In an instant, the surrounding white light suddenly disappeared, and Wang Huai returned to the platform, still holding the hugging posture in his hands.

The others had disappeared without a trace, and a ray of morning light appeared on the distant mountain.

I actually sat on my knees for a whole day and a night!

Before Wang Huai could figure out what was going on, he found Zhuang Wuwang kneeling in front of him, then he bowed to the ground and gave himself a big salute.
Chapter completed!