I have a magical tree

The old woman waved her hand, and all the women and children began to carry and pile up firewood, and then a huge bonfire was set up in the huge ancestral hall.

Then, the old woman ordered the bonfire to be lit, and the huge bonfire almost illuminated most of the sky above the village.

A solemn atmosphere rose from the courtyard.

Then, led by the old woman, everyone began to hum a ballad:

It is difficult to start a song to urge the workers, and it is difficult to open the dense mountains of firewood!

Shoveling the mountain is like a dragon fighting, and it is like a tiger coming up the mountain.

Hey, come on!

The layers of barren mountains are covered with heavy fog, and the heavy fog surrounds the road.

There is no one on the other side of the shoveling mountain, please listen to my drum to urge the workers.

Hey, come on quickly!

The gods above are so happy, they ask the Jade Emperor to come to the sky;

The messenger Bodhisattva sits in the sedan chair, and respectfully informs the incense god of the family hall...

Xu Dao only felt the hairs all over his body explode, and a desolate and tragic mood rushed into his mind.

This should be a ballad sung by men when they open up the mountain, or a call!

However, there are no men in Keling Village now, and all that is left are women and children. When this ballad loses the masculinity of men and the grandeur it should have, its mood has also changed from the original magnificent to sadness and sorrow. The graceful ballad seems to be a group of helpless women crying, complaining, and calling!

Xu Dao saw with his own eyes that the flame that was originally normal suddenly became weird, and the flaming flame seemed to have gained life at this moment.

The fire came alive!

"Send the dead!" The old woman spoke, her voice as cold as iron.

Coffins were sent into the fire one by one. According to the size of the bonfire, if one coffin was sent into it, it would be mostly covered. If two were sent, it would not only fail to ignite, but the flames would be extinguished by the coffins.

But in fact, after the coffins entered the flames, they melted like ice and turned into ashes. As the women and children sent coffins into it one by one, the flames became bigger and bigger, and more and more strange.

And Xu Dao finally saw clearly what the so-called family god was!

It was a thing composed of the souls of thousands or tens of thousands of people. Xu Dao could only call it a thing because he couldn't find the right words to describe it.

The countless arms, the densely packed legs and feet, the pupils like stars, loomed in the firelight.

This is a ghost, a ghost that was raised by humans for thousands or even tens of thousands of years, and has been raised since the existence of Keling Village!

Among those layers of faces, there are men, women and children, old people, children, and young men. All those who once belonged to Keling Village are here after death.

Xu Dao couldn't even tell whether those things were souls or something else, but he just existed in such a strange way.

Xu Dao raised his head and looked at the night sky. The flame was just its way of showing up. In fact, it has always been there, just above Keling Village, so huge and vast.

It is the god of this land!

His mood has never been as complicated as it is now. Is such a thing good or bad? He can't define it. If you say it is good, it is clearly a trick, requiring blood sacrifice and blood food, which is no different from a demon.

If you say it is bad, it is its existence that protects the entire Keling Village and allows it to pass on incense to this day. Even each of its components is just an ordinary person who can't be more ordinary.

It's just that when they gather together, it's so amazing!

At this moment, the ballad stopped, and the old woman looked back at the people behind her, "Children, are you ready?"

Everyone nodded solemnly, "Please go first, old ancestor!"

"Okay!" The old woman nodded, threw down her crutches, and then stepped closer to the strange fire.

"Miss! Today, I offer my skin, my flesh, my blood, my bones, my soul, and everything I have, just to ask you to avenge me..."

Just as the old woman was about to step into the flames, a sigh suddenly sounded, and an arm gently rested on the old woman's shoulder, stopping her movement.

"Who?" The old woman was shocked and angry, and turned her head to look over, only to see a person she had never met standing behind her.

The man was wearing a black robe, his hood was taken off, and most of his face was covered, but from the exposed part, it can be seen that this is a very young man.

Because she didn't see stubble above and below this man's lips, where the beard should grow, there were still some green fluff at this time.

Seeing that it was a child, the old woman's anger gradually dissipated.

"Child, why do you want to stop me?"

"Then why do you choose this?"

The old woman looked at the others, "Because, we have no other way. We are angry, sad, painful, desperate, and there is nothing else!"

"Even if you all die, you can't get revenge!" Xu Dao was not lying. This so-called family god is really powerful, at least it has the strength of a high-level peak.

But if you want to kill Yan Chengdao and Master Linghe with this, it is wishful thinking. First of all, the biggest problem is that this so-called family god actually has limited wisdom. It acts more on instinct. Even if it really satisfies the desire for revenge, it will be difficult to implement it.

Does it know where to find it? Can it catch up if it finds it? Can it beat it if it catches up?

Not to mention, this thing can't even get inside the city. How to take revenge on Yan Chengdao and the others? First of all, it can't pass the level inside Nangong.

"But this is our only choice! If you die in vain, your death will be in vain!" The old woman shook her head and wanted to move Xu Dao's hand away from her body.

Xu Dao looked at the others again, and the women and children also looked at him. Even if they heard Xu Dao say that they could not take revenge, the determination in their eyes did not dissipate!

"Child, leave! The festival has already begun, and there is no way to stop it! Misi is a greedy guy, and it won't stop until it's full!" Seeing that she couldn't move Xu Dao's hand away, the old woman started again He spoke.

Xu Dao pondered for a long time, "I will avenge you!"

The old woman laughed and said, "You are a good boy. I can feel your kindness. You...the gods bow your heads and the Buddha sings...this...you...are really amazing!"

The voice behind the old woman became lower and lower, as if she was talking to herself, and even Xu Dao couldn't hear her clearly.

After a moment, the old woman looked up and said, "But it's too late now. The festival has already begun and it won't stop!"

"It can!" Xu Dao suddenly became angry, "I said it can!"

At this moment, Xu Dao's eyes turned into molten gold, as if a god was awakening in his body!

The giant bronze tree that had been keeping its peace until now was actually trembling slightly at this moment, and a more terrifying aura rose up than the mist in the old woman's mouth.

Majestic, solemn, great, vast!

It was as if a real god had descended, with unquestionable and endless majesty.

"Go back!"

It's like a roaring dragon!