Quickly wear the host, she is willing to help others

Chapter 282 Tangdening Ancient Town (27)

You know, in the backward era, one cow was responsible for the labor force of three or four people. Cows were precious and could not be slaughtered at will. Poor people who slaughtered cows would go to jail. Only wealthy people can afford beef.

The high priest stroked his silky beard while waiting for the results of the villagers' search for good looks.

Ever since the bombing outside stopped, he wasn't in a hurry.

He also felt that their piety must have allowed the mountain god to see it, and the mountain god prevented the punishment from coming, so Tangdening Village would be fine.

Changyan observed carefully, and found that the high priest only left two villagers with him. In other words, there are only three people from Tangdening Village in the entire altar.

It's much easier now. Changyan waited patiently for the "mountain god" to appear.

The mountain god was seriously injured by her and was eager to take supplements.

Taking a bride is for cultivation, and recovery requires absorbing the man's yang energy. Therefore, Song Yanchi and others used it to supplement the mountain god.

The cunning mountain god might be peeping in the dark like her, fearing that Chang Yan would rush out from nowhere and give it a stab.

Changyan disguised his aura tightly and moved closer to the mountain god's body little by little.

Changyan also patiently went around in circles with it. There was nothing he could do. This mountain god was too stubborn. He wanted to maintain his image as a god, so he would not reveal his true body in front of the villagers. Changyan circled with it to determine the position of its main body, preparing to kill it with one blow so that it could not escape and die here.

Finally, the mountain god confirmed that Changyan was not here. After the place was safe, it transformed into a strong young man, quite a bit like an immortal.

When the high priest and the two villagers saw it, they quickly knelt down and said, "Welcome to the mountain god!"

The mountain god was still brewing his immortal energy, just like the appearance of a god. He never expected that Chang Yan would really come out from a corner.

Song Yanchi quickly untied the rope and reached out to grab Changyan's hands to prevent her from being involved in this inexplicable attraction.

Because Chang Yan's appearance was so sudden and her actions were so unbelievable, the high priest and others stayed there for a long time, thinking for a long time but still unable to piece together what Chang Yan was doing.

The attraction was so strange. Even she can't resist. It seemed that she was sure that she was unusual, so she used unusual runes.

The mountain god had no blood, his face refused to let go, and the high priest and villagers did not dare to come forward to help it, so it could only die like this and turned into a withered pile. This is how a generation of "mountain gods" came to an end.

When the high priest saw it, he quickly directed the villagers to come forward: "Quick, let them let go and tie this woman to the stake!"

It was also very patient, carefully checking one place after another.

The knife pierced his heart, knocking him from mid-air to the ground.

Suddenly, the golden runes began to rotate, and a huge attraction dragged Chang Yan towards the last wooden stake.

It caused the petals to fall, and then they fell from the sky.

"She...killed the mountain god!"

After a while, a villager trembled and said this unbelievable thing.

Changyan's saber stabbed the mountain god to death: "Go to hell!"

Chang Yan quickly drew his saber, and when the attraction was weak, he slashed the hand that was tied to Song Yanchi with the saber, and stuck the saber on the ground to resist this inexplicable attraction.

As a newly promoted god, she is also restricted. In a world where she cannot use divine power, she really cannot use divine power, so she is very passive now.

Then, Chang Yan took action, stabbing the mountain god with a saber painted with blood talismans. She gathered the few internal forces she had and tapped her acupuncture points to exert doubled strength, intending to kill him with one blow.

"She killed the mountain god, and her crime is unpardonable!"

Two villagers quickly stepped forward to stop Song Yanchi from holding Chang Yan.

At this time, the white mist was a bit thicker. In the fog, the red wedding dress is looming.

A woman's silver bell-like laughter came from the fog.

The villagers were most afraid of seeing the bride in this situation, and some were so worried that they were so scared that they peed. Song Yanchi was also afraid, but he did not dare to let go. He intuitively felt that if he let go and allowed them to gather twelve women, there would be only death waiting for them.

"Xiuhong?"

Changyan looked at the looming bride.

"I'm Xiuhong!"

"I'm Shuang'er!"

"I'm Chuntao!"

"..."

They stood quietly in the fog, stretched out their hands, gently lifted the red hijab on their heads, the difference was that this time they did not lift a corner and put it on their heads, but lifted it completely. , they threw the hijab out.

"Miss Yang, we can't throw away the hijab. It's like this when you die, and it will be like this after you die."

"Miss Yang, when you get out, please draw a picture for me. I don't want to wear a wedding dress, just a red hijab. I want to wear a dress like Miss Luo. It must look good."

"Draw me a picture too. I want blue sky and white clouds, swinging under the viburnum tree."

"Miss Yang, please remember to tell Miss Xiao and Miss Zhang that I am not a thief. I just thought they were forced to wear such uncomfortable shoes."

"Remember me, don't forget me..."

Their smiling faces were full of smiles. Although they looked scary, Zhang Yan thought that there was no smile as beautiful as this in the world.

Xiu Hongyi's head hit the golden rune under the wooden stake, and the other girls also hit it one after another.

Like going to a grand banquet.

Xiuhong's Ruowuowu voice came to Changyan's ears: "Miss Yang, I don't know if this will work. I hope it will work..."

"You killed the mountain god, we will repay you..."

Like moths to a flame, they went together.

The golden rune light dimmed. At this time, Changyan could stand on the ground properly. Her eyes were a little sore, and she could no longer see Xiuhong and the dozen or so girls.

They have their own names, even if they die, they will have their own names. If they are not wearing wedding clothes, they are called ghost brides.

Soldiers holding guns also arrived, and Song Yanchi's eyes lit up: "Comrade, come and help us, the high priest in that village, they want to sacrifice us to the mountain god."

The captain leading the team walked over with long legs. Needless to say, someone naturally went up to control the high priest.

The captain and his team's eyes fell on the saber in Chang Yan's hand. This saber... shouldn't be something that an ordinary person can have.

But now is not the time to talk about this. They went up to untie everyone.

Chang Yan walked towards the wooden stake with the knife. The captain saw that she was not in a good state, so he stepped forward and pulled her: "Yang Yao, where did you get this knife?"

Changyan glanced at him, walked around, and slashed at the wooden stake with a knife, breaking the wooden stake. She walked around the golden rune with the knife and firmly remembered the golden rune in her mind. , she made a deep cut on the knife with her palm, letting her blood drip on the runes. Her expression was cold, like the wind in the cold winter, with a hint of madness.

She looked a bit scary like this.

"Yang Yao!" The captain's voice was a little louder, hoping to make her regain some sense.