I know this ancient god

Three days!

Tang Xuan's heart skipped a beat. After three days, the day lilies were already cold. How could he save people? He suddenly had the strange idea that it would be better if the sacrifice could be started in advance. But he didn't dare to say it, fearing that if he said the wrong thing, his father might kill him directly.

While Tang Xuan was thinking about what to do, he imitated a child and wolfed down the bread and vegetable porridge. Soon the bread was finished and the vegetable porridge was finished. Tang Xuan didn't think of a way, so he handed the bowl out.

The father who was bewitched by the evil spirit did not say anything. He took the bowl, put down the door panel and left. After the footsteps disappeared, Tang Xuan raised the door panel again and tried to get his body out of the gap, but only one head got out and it got stuck at the shoulder.

That does not work.

Tang Xuan thought for a moment, then stretched his hand out of the gap to touch the lock on the door bolt. He didn't know what his father, who was bewitched by the evil spirit, used to lock the door, but according to the child's memory, this was just a primitive village, and the door lock shouldn't be a high-end item.

After repeated efforts, he finally touched the thing that bolted the door. It was a very thick hemp rope. He tried pulling it from different directions, but the hemp rope never moved. It looked like it was tied with a dead knot. He stood up and slammed the door hard, only to find that the door was bolted tightly and there was no intention of being knocked open.

He still didn't give up. With the light coming in from the gap, he turned around and looked at things in the room to see if there was anything that could cut the hemp rope.

This room is full of hay. There is a pit in the corner, where the child used to solve his physical problems, and it is also the source of the stench in the house. There was nothing else, almost an empty room.

Tang Xuan was helpless and could only sit down to save his energy. It seems that he has no chance to leave here until the day of the sacrifice. The father, who was bewitched by evil spirits, paid close attention to his children.

He raised his hand and clenched it hard, and saw muscle bulges on his arm. This kid is in good health and should have helped with the work a lot in the past. He sighed softly, put his hands down to twist his hair, and pulled out one strand without hesitation.

I haven’t pulled my hair out in a long time.

It’s not that I don’t feel bad about my hair

The slight pain in his scalp stimulated his nerves and sharpened his thinking. He looked at the shadow on the ground and murmured: "This child's name is Yi. I have an impression, but I don't seem to know anyone with a name of only one character. Where does this sense of familiarity come from? It couldn't be Hou Yi, right?" "

He muttered to himself, and his intuition told him that the child's name seemed to be crucial, but she couldn't explain why she felt this way. When he mentioned the word Yi, the only thing he could think of was Hou Yi, but Hou Yi was a witch and a figure from the immortals' era.

Hou Yi later died at the hands of his disciple Peng Meng, and it was impossible for him to appear in this era.

Tang Xuan pulled off another hair and murmured: "Yi offered sacrifices to his father who was bewitched by evil spirits."

The combination of three keywords caused a wonderful chemical reaction, and something was almost ready to come out. Tang Xuan sat up straight with a start, his eyes full of shock, and he exclaimed repeatedly: "No way! No way! This child is..."

These three keywords reminded him of the first game he played when he first got the game board - yes, it was the game that led to the birth of [Ancient]. At that time, he thought the game board was an abandoned board that had been discarded by others, so he played very casually.

He even thought about naming [Ji Gu] [Old Wang], but fortunately the game board stopped him, otherwise he would be embarrassed and thrown out of the world. Thinking of this, memories come flooding back. He clearly thought that [Jigu]'s mortal name before he became [Jigu] was Yi!

"This child is [Ji Gu]!"

The royal sister's version of Tang Miaomiao sent him into the body of a child named Yi. This couldn't be a coincidence. Tang Xuan didn't know how to express his surprise. He never thought that one day he would travel into the body of [Ji Gu], even before [Ji Gu] became a god.

He said with bright eyes: "So the child's father is not bewitched by the evil devil, his father is the evil devil himself!"

He's enlightened!

No wonder the child's father would do incredible things, because the child's father is not a human in the first place.

Now he understands why he came here, not to find things but to complete the content of the game, kill the child's father at the sacrifice and replace him, and let [Jiu Gu] be born!

He didn't know how Sister Yu's version of Tang Miaomiao knew about his connection with [Ji Gu]. He would ask her about this after he went back.

He used the game board to control the birth of [Ancient], triggering a series of chain reactions spanning countless years. Today, he entered [Jigu]'s body to realize what happened in the game at that time, completing the closed loop in a sense. Tang Xuan felt that this might be a very important thing to both [Ji Gu] and him.

After [Ji Gu] is born, he can use the power of [Ji Gu] to go back and rescue Lin Wan, Yu Jie Tang Miaomiao, Tang Qianji and Melenise. Although he doesn't know what the nature of [Jigu]'s power as a god is, he can be sure that this power is extremely powerful, otherwise it would be impossible to support [Jigu] to stir up troubles in the future. And the future has been determined, there is only [Jigu] but no Tacleus.

Tang Xuan took a deep breath to calm down, then leaned against the wall and recalled the original game content, recalling how he finally succeeded in killing [Ji Gu]'s father and letting [Ji Gu] take over.

Time passed quietly, and three days passed quickly.

Kakakaka

Amidst the sound of chopping, the hemp rope fell to the ground, the door was pushed open, and the soft morning sunlight shone into the dark cabin.

"Yi! The sacrifice is about to begin!"

"The elder wants you to change your clothes and participate in the sacrifice!"

The person who opened the door turned around and left after taking the message. It seemed that he was in a hurry to attend the sacrifice. In the corner, Tang Xuan stood up and walked out, stretching his body in the sunshine.

The sacrifice was about to begin, and he didn't waste too much time. He found Yi's house according to the direction in Yi's memory, took out a package from under the bed, and opened it to see a clean gray linen garment. This linen garment was woven and cleaned by Yi's mother. It was also the last thing that Yi expressed his thoughts about his mother. Everything else was thrown away by Yi's father.

"[Jigu] is really miserable. You have been cast into the role of the protagonist at a young age. I wonder if you will make a few good friends when you grow up?"

Tang Xuan sighed as he put on the gray linen clothes. After changing, he lowered his head and looked at himself, and he saw that it perfectly matched the image of the gray man in the game.

"Willistan, today next year will be your death anniversary."