Hang up to study, I became a master of esoteric religion

Being able to summon food is a high probability event, but the gift of evil gods will leave side effects that mortals cannot easily bear.

Yuanzi was preoccupied, Yan Qianqian walked forward hungry, more and more villagers gathered behind him, and the fanatical belief in evil gods faintly took the limelight, suppressing half of the hunger.

After Yan Qianqian ate some grass roots, she realized that the expressions of the Yan family members were also overly fanatical, so she immediately went back to the Yan family and asked them why they were so fanatical about the God of Plenty.

After careful questioning, Yan Qianqian learned from her family that the God of Fertility is famous all over the world, and has brought endless myths of fertility to all parts of the world.

The sea of ​​rice that overwhelms the mountains, the cotton clouds that stretch into the mountains, the freshwater fish that come from the sky by themselves, and the fruits that are all over the mountains...

Every farmer's favorite god is the god of abundance, but farmers don't have the ability to summon gods, only witches can communicate with gods.

Everyone is in awe of the witch, respects the witch, and hopes that the witch can get some benefits from the gods for the village.

The farmers were full of praise for the God of Plenty, and there were all kinds of wonderful myths inside and outside the words, as if the god was full of benefits and no shortcomings.

Yan Qianqian frowned deeply. She learned from Yuanzi that the God of Plenty is an evil god, not as good as what the peasants said.

Chapter 252

The villagers called out the names of their acquaintances and told about the great deeds of the God of Fertility. After listening to the story, everyone looked at the witch in a black robe and pointed hat who was walking in front, and their confidence was greatly boosted.

People gathered bark and grass roots, wore worn clothes, and hoped to keep up with the pace of the large army.

The accompanying team gradually grew, and the villagers of Xiaozhuang Village all received the news, and they all gathered together, forming a long stream of people.

Mariko occasionally looked back at the crowd behind him, and saw a long stream of people 500 meters away from the end.

Xiaozhuang Village has a population of more than [-] people, which is not enough to be reasonable, and other villages are also in a state of famine.

"Is there any village near us, do they have a witch?" Yuanzi grabbed the little sister of the Yan family and asked.

Sister Yan handed over a piece of bark respectfully, and said, "There are nine villages, and they don't have witches, only the towns have witches."

"What about the Witch Apprentice, do they have apprentices?"

"I don't know." The little sister of the Yan family showed a confused expression, but filial piety is indispensable, and she moved the bark in her hand a few centimeters forward, almost touching Yuanzi's black robe.

"No need." Yuanzi rejected the bark offered by the villagers, she didn't want to eat this thing.

Even if you want to eat it, you should cook it before eating.

"Everyone listen to me, when we catch large animals, the God of Plenty will give us an inexhaustible amount of food. Our village alone cannot digest so much food."

"Who of you knows how to get to other villages, send a few people to inform them to come to participate in the ceremony of the god of abundance." Yuanzi said.

Yuanzi's words were not for anything else, but to reduce the number of victims who starved to death as much as possible.

If Yuanzi didn't save the villagers in other villages, those villages would starve to death, and over time there would be no living people around here.

Yuanzi can't save the whole country, but it is still possible to save this group of people.

When everyone heard the words, a dozen kind-hearted comrades immediately appeared and took the initiative to take over the matter.

Yuanzi and this group of volunteers agreed on the meeting place tonight, and said some good things about the God of Plenty face to face. The volunteers were full of fighting spirit and quickly left the team.

Yuanzi looked at the direction they left, and led the crowd forward again.

Yan Qianqian leaned over at this time, and whispered to Yuanzi: "I just read the diary. The Takehara Witch spent five years summoning 79 times. Each summoning is a small wish, and the price is not big."

"In the diary, there are also her summoning experience and the source of the spell that she communicated with others. From this point of view, witches in other places will also perform the God of Fertility ritual."

"This famine will most likely be survived by the witches in various towns calling the God of Plenty."

"However, how many side effects will the wish of a large amount of food cause? I think the wishes used by the Takehara Witch when summoning are all insignificant wishes, and the summoning is very careful."

Yan Qianqian made a lot of analysis, saying some content that was simplified and omitted when the system was hung up.

Yuanzi murmured after hearing the words: "Well, so it is impossible to destroy the country in four days, but the area without witches is probably over."

With so many witches around, there will be many people who summon the God of Fertility, at least part of the human race is kept alive.

When Yuanzi thought this way, the team gradually stepped into the habitat of beasts.

Even if it is the habitat of ferocious beasts, the surrounding trees are also dry and yellow, and the weeds are sparse.

Only a few weeds still retain a little green, and other weeds are either dead or lying on the ground due to lack of water.

In front, there are still some small animals running around, but the tiger in the forest let everyone know that it is the tiger's territory.

It was also the appearance of the villagers. The tiger felt that there were too many people and it was difficult to fight, so he retreated subconsciously.

Yuanzi led the people forward, and soon saw a group of tigers gnawing deer in the forest.

They feast on large chunks, sucking the blood from the dead deer to get their salt and energy from the blood.

The tiger ignored the humans, but the humans wanted to capture the tiger alive, and the ritual required live sacrifices.

Yuanzi was not in a hurry, and waited for the villagers from other villages in the afternoon. They dragged their families, and there were roughly 5000 people.

The crowd slowly spread out around the tiger's habitat, forming a large encirclement, only releasing a gap for the tiger to escape, and all of them pressed in.

Mariko leads the charge, attracting a tiger to attack her.

During the system attack, Yuanzi was agile, anticipating the tiger's attack route in advance, moving sideways with small steps, and then turned back to stab the tiger's vital points.

After being injured, the tiger yelled and yelled, and turned back to fight back, leaping three meters in the air, and pounced on Yuanzi.

Even though Mariko was wearing an inconvenient black robe, his movements were very smart, and he once again predicted the tiger's attack route.

Dodge, attack, dodge again, attack again.

The tiger was stabbed many times, and he was exhausted and wanted to escape. At this time, the villagers frantically threw stones at the tiger, and the men rushed forward to suppress it with fists.

A few minutes later, Xiaozhuang successfully captured a ferocious tiger alive.

The other tigers saw [-] humans holding stone axes and long sticks, approaching menacingly, surrounding them from all directions.

But there are only seven tigers, and one was caught. What can they do? Could it be that six tigers challenged 5000 people?

The tigers ran towards the gap deliberately left by humans and left their habitat.

Five thousand villagers saw the tiger go away, and their eyes were green.

After a while, the hungry villagers rushed up and did not let the tiger go. There was a big fight, but this also caused greater casualties.

In Xiaozhuang Village, live tigers need to be dedicated to the God of Plenty, and the villagers in Xiaozhuang Village barely suppressed their desires, and made troubles out of nowhere.

However, there are some small animals that are still alive in the tiger's territory, there is no way for them to survive.

People are like hungry vampires, swarming up to snatch small animals.

A few minutes later, someone offered a hare to Yuanzi.

Yuanzi asked Yan Qianqian to continue, and then began to arrange the scene.

It was getting dark before, but when the tigers and small animals were caught, the sun fell to the horizon, and the black night covered half of the sky.

The villagers cut down some trees for firewood and built a simple wooden altar.

The people tied up live tigers and put them on the altar. Mariko, wearing a black goat horn mask, sat aside and waited for the moonlight to come.

People sit individually in the forest and surround the altar in the forest in a circle.

They communicated in low voices, and expressions of worshiping the god of abundance appeared on their faces from time to time.

Yuanzi and Yan Qianqian didn't communicate. At this time, Yan Qianqian was so hungry that she had cramps. She couldn't help but bite the rabbit's neck. She wanted to drink rabbit blood to replenish water and salt.

Yuanzi was also thirsty, very hungry and wanted to eat.

But this way is too unhygienic. Seeing that the summoning ceremony is coming soon, she has something to eat for Renren, so why rush this moment.

Yuanzi didn't bite the rabbit, but handed out the dagger to Yan Qianqian so that she could break through the rabbit's skin.

Yan Qianqian's situation was different from Yuanzi's. Whenever she was hungry, her muscles began to tense and twist, and she would really die if she didn't eat.

Her eyes were red, like a bewildered person, and she murmured: "Blood, blood, blood, blood, blood..."

Taking the dagger, he stabbed the rabbit's flesh and blood with a swish, and opened his mouth to suck the rabbit's blood raw.

Gulu Gulu, the blood flowed down her throat, extremely carefree.

Yuanzi couldn't bear to look at Yan Qianqian. After taking back the dagger, he turned his head to look at the live tiger on the altar, and then at the sky in the distance. The moon began to jump out of the horizon.

Chapter 253 Yay!Shab Nicholas!

The tiger lay on the living altar, unaware that his fate was imminent death.

When the full moon came to the center, the bright white moonlight shone down on the mountain forest, and the dry and cracked soil seemed to be filled with light, overflowing with full moonlight.

Mariko stood up suddenly, straightened the black goat horn mask on his face, and slowly moved in front of the tiger.

The tiger was seriously injured and survived. Hearing the sound of walking, he roared loudly.

But its body was tied up with a rope and could not move.

The villagers' discussion became louder, and they bowed to the altar excitedly, their mouths trembling.

At this moment, even if you are hungry, it is worth it.

Because everyone saw that the aura exuding from Yuanzi was very unusual, with an inexplicable mysterious aura, which made people believe that she was a real witch, not an apprentice.

Several members of the Yan family lived separately, holding torches and lighting the fire.

With a swish, a red flame rose, igniting the moonlit night.

A group of villagers sitting in the dark is illuminated by a red light, but people farther away appear darker, as if they are in darkness.

The tiger's eyes reflected the human figure in black robe and pointed hat and black goat horn mask.

The firelight elongated Mariko's shadow, forming a huge goat's horn shadow on the ground.

But the moonlight pulled Yuanzi's shadow to another angle, forming an indescribable, indescribable shadow.

The two phantoms from different angles, as well as the vague feeling of Yuanzi's body alternating between reality and reality, made the tiger's whole body tremble.

The angry howl quickly turned into a howl begging for mercy.

The spiritual tiger sensed that this man was extremely dangerous, but he could not escape the dead end and was destined to be a living sacrifice tonight.

The villagers looked at Yuanzi on the field, and the mysterious atmosphere gradually became stronger, and they became more and more unable to see through Yuanzi, and worshiped Yuanzi more and more.

Mariko knew that the concentration of the atmosphere at the scene had risen, so she was not surprised.

According to the knowledge she has learned, there are many places with mysterious atmosphere in ancient times.

Unlike modern times, the mysterious atmosphere venue is almost extinct, and the host of the ceremony needs to use items to create a "sense of ceremony".

Yuanzi walked up to the altar, pressed the tiger's stomach with his hands, and chanted words, all of which were incomprehensible and emotionally powerful spells.

After one round of chanting, Yuanzi let go of his hands and walked around the altar, chanting incantations related to the ceremony of the God of Plenty.

As participants in the "Ceremony of Summoning the God of Abundance", the villagers stared at Yuanzi and listened to Yuanzi's incomprehensible and harsh mantra sounds with their ears.

Everyone's heads were booming, their minds were in high spirits, as if their souls had soared out of their bodies, and gathered above the forest, they recited the mantra of offering sacrifices with Yuanzi in a fanatical tone, and said some pronunciations with unknown meaning:

"Astarte!"

"Astaroth!"

Then he chanted the name of God again.

"Supreme Mother Goddess!"

And another series of incantations with unknown meanings and suspected to be the names of gods:

"La! Shub Niggurath!"

The villagers forgot about hunger and emotions that had nothing to do with worshiping the God of Plenty, and only saw the figure of the black goat with horns growing taller.

She is both illusory and realistic, wandering above the moonlight.

The man with the black goat horn mask raised the rusty dagger, lowered it and raised it again, stabbed the tiger's wound, and blood began to flow, pouring into the wooden altar.

The blood fell from the gaps in the firewood and dripped to the ground, slowly forming and extending into blood lines, which would also swim automatically, forming a figure of unknown meaning on the ground.

Yan Qianqian was sitting by the fire, chanting the mantra together, and suddenly saw the fire next to him shake, and there was a strange sense of sight.

"Is this... the attention of the evil god?"

Yan Qianqian's heart suddenly woke up. She was not a believer who sincerely believed in evil gods, but a false believer among a group of villagers, with zero concentration of belief.

Yan Qianqian didn't know that there was something in the flames watching the scene, but she knew that Yuanzi had successfully attracted the attention of the evil god.

Mariko is only learning the summoning ceremony initially, it's not very advanced.