"Sacrifice to ancestors!"

Fang Dou looked at the other party in surprise.

Early in the morning, Mr. Jiang invited him over and said it was this year's ancestor worship ceremony, and invited Fang Dou and Fubao to attend.

Mr. Jiang looked sincere, "The little master is just right, so you can go there together."

Fang Dou showed his intention and asked immediately, "I'm afraid it's inappropriate, I'm an outsider."

"It's not intrusive, it's not intrusive!"

Mr. Jiang waved his hands repeatedly and said happily, "The little master is a monk. After he arrives, he can recite a few more scriptures to pray for his ancestors."

"This is OK!"

Fang Dou's face did not blush and his heart did not beat, and he didn't know how much he weighed.

He then said lightly, "I heard that the ancestor worship ceremony in Guizhuang has always been June 6 every year. Why has this year been changed to September 9?"

Mr. Jiang's heart was shocked. How did this little monk know? He then lied, "The situation this year is special."

"Oh!" Fang Dou did not ask.

The ninth day of the ninth month is here in a blink of an eye. This day should have been a day to put dogwood and drink realgar wine, but Jiangjiazhuang does not have this atmosphere.

Every household stayed closed and the atmosphere was a little nervous.

Fang Dou walked past the quiet manor and asked strangely, "Is this also the custom of worshiping ancestors in Guizhuang?"

"certainly!"

Mr. Jiang explained, "They don't have the blessing to participate in the ancestor worship ceremony and sincerely kneel down at home to avoid going out to collide with the ancestor spirit."

"I see!"

Fang Dou laughed and was led by Mr. Jiang. The more he walked, he became more and more remote. In the end, the farmland disappeared, leaving only a large area of ​​wasteland.

"please!"

Mr. Jiang pulled the fat child and stood at the entrance of a cave, greeting Fang Dou and the others.

Fang Dou narrowed his eyes and looked at the entrance of the cave. The entire manor was full of resentment. It seemed that this was the place to worship evil gods.

"Little Master, why don't you move forward?"

Mr. Jiang was afraid that Fang Dou would see something strange, so he repeatedly urged him to enter the cave.

Fang Dou turned around, "Will you come together, madam?"

"How can women's family participate in the sacrificial affairs?" Mr. Jiang looked at the sun, "It's getting late, little master, come with me!"

The fat child muttered, "Dad, I don't want to go in!"

"Stop!" Mr. Jiang, who is usually doting and indulging, is unprecedentedly strict, "Go away!"

The fat child opened his mouth and wanted to cry, but he slapped him in the face, covering his fat face and did not dare to say anything.

Fang Dou heard Fubao whisper to him, "I'm much more obedient than him!"

"Don't worry, after today, you are Fubao and the only young master in Jiangjiazhuang!"

There was a natural cave hidden below the ground, which was wide and boundless. Although it was a little wet and cold, the surrounding soil was mixed with fluorite, emitting a faint light and the vision was not dim.

"Please go here!"

After a moment, everyone stood in front of a broken altar.

Mr. Jiang pointed to the altar and said, "This is the place where my Jiang family worships ancestors."

Fang Dou stared at the altar. Although the corners were broken, the general outline could be seen, which was like an altar of Taoism.

Strange, someone from the Jiang family’s ancestors became a Taoist priest?

still……

Mr. Jiang stood on the altar, his expression suddenly changed, and he pulled the fat child over, "Go!"

The fat child didn't understand why his usually kind father became so scary, and finally couldn't help crying, "Ah, I don't!"

The round body fell into the air of the altar and could never fall down again.

At this time, a gust of cold wind appeared, wrapping up the fat child's body.

The next moment, Fang Dou's eyes trembled wildly when he saw it. The fat child seemed to have leaked air, and instantly lost weight into a piece of paper, and it was human velvet paper.

After a few breaths, the human velvet paper also disappeared.

This is not a sacrifice to ancestors. It is clearly a sacrifice to a child's blood. A fat child can swallow it in a few breaths. The power of this evil god is quite powerful!

Mr. Jiang patted his hands, without any sadness in his eyes, further verified Xiaoyun's words.

There is no young master in Jiangjiazhuang. He always buys children and serves as the blood sacrifice boys of evil gods every year. What a crazy act.

As the saying goes, there is no killing without a transaction. Human traffickers are hateful. The buyers of these human traffickers can even kill thousands of swords and can’t help but feel regretful.

Many families of victims, although they cannot see their children, are still fantasizing that their children are adopted in a wealthy family, and they don’t have to suffer when they are delicious and delicious.

But no one expected that many people bought their children for such dark and bloody purposes.

"My little master, don't hesitate. If you don't let go, Master Dragon God will not even let you go!"

Mr. Jiang was at home and felt that he was sure to win, so he pointed at Fang Dou and ordered.

"Haha, I'm about to meet this dragon god?"

Fang Dou protected Fubao behind him, and a grass bean flew out of his palm, turned into a golden armored soldier, rushed to the broken altar, raised his sword and chopped it.

"stop!"

A cloud of wind fell in the air, holding the broad sword so that it could not fall.

"Where is the Dragon Slave?"

A violent roar came from the depths of the cave. A four-meter-high giant crocodile rushed out with water vapor, like a ferocious beast hiding in the underground secret room.

This altar is connected to the pond in the secret room. The giant crocodile is more than ten meters long and takes a few steps to arrive.

The giant crocodile rushed over, stretched his tongue, wrapped several servants, pulled them into his mouth and chewed them down, but he still felt unsatisfied, and then rushed towards Fang Dou.

The bean soldier rushed down and raised his sword to stab the giant crocodile's head, knocking out a pit, sparks splashed everywhere, and the sword pointed to the scales and could not stab it in no matter what.

The giant crocodile was covered with bumps as big as fists. It looked carefully and it turned out to be iron armor-like cuticles. Even the Doushang's broad sword could not damage the slightest attack.

The giant crocodile is bloated and contains infinite power. When it twists its waist slightly, its tail will rise high and smash it to the bean soldiers.

His tail was slender and long, with a big hammer at the end, wrapped in thick scales, brushing against the stone wall next to him, and a spark was slid out.

The bean soldier turned over and jumped up, and was rubbed by the giant crocodile's tail. Half of his body was sparse and fell to the ground and rolled a few times. The golden light spread like water, and then returned to normal.

Fang Dou's face changed. Just now, he used 20% of the power of the bean soldiers. If he did a few more times, the bean soldiers would not be able to use it.

This giant crocodile is usually kept in a deep pool and eats people every few days. It is almost activates its intelligence, and its body is even more swelling.

The bean soldier took a few steps back, and the black light flashed behind him, and the black dog came to help.

The black dog rushed to the ground and crawled under the giant crocodile's belly, shrinking to normal size, and flexibly avoiding the giant crocodile's attack.

The giant crocodile opened his mouth and bit it, his teeth rubbed against the black dog's tail, and raised his thick right claw and patted it down. The black dog was shuttled down at high speed, turning a corner quickly, allowing it to rush out.

"Ahhh!"

The black dog penetrated under the giant crocodile's belly and opened its mouth and bit it. The giant crocodile's huge body arched up, which obviously hurts.

Fang Dou was amazed at the sight. The black dog's intelligence was getting higher and higher, and he knew how to play to his strengths and avoid his weaknesses. He knew that he could not fight head-on, so he attacked his belly that could not be covered by the giant crocodile's scales.

No matter how flexible the giant crocodile is, it cannot shrink into a ball, protecting its belly from being damaged.

In contrast, Doubing's tactics are much stiffer and he suffers a great loss in just one meeting.
Chapter completed!