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Afterwards, the villagers will go to the Heshen Temple to clean up the mess under the leadership of the village chief.
The most important thing is the relatives of the boys and girls
This is the process of sacrificial days in previous years.
After the sound of gongs and drums, almost all the villagers in the village got up, and then they would gather in front of the altar built in the center of the village.
Early in the morning, Zheng Qiu and Zheng Dong were waiting outside the door again. Before Su could leave his mouth, Zheng Qiu said first, "It was the village head who asked me to pick up the boy first."
The little boy hid behind Su Li, trembling all over.
No matter how many times he has done psychological training for himself, he is still afraid when things come to an end.
Looking at Uncle Zheng and Uncle Zheng, the little boy burst into tears with a whoosh.
Although he was crying hard, he still didn't say a word out of his mouth. He walked outside automatically, wiping away his tears and reluctantly looking at Su Li, "Mother, you, you must Be good."
Zheng Qiu and Zheng Dong didn't urge them, they pursed their lips and waited for the boy to calm down.
"Don't worry, Mrs. Su the village will take care of her."
Seemingly afraid of Su Li's emotional collapse, Zheng Dong stood very close to Su Li, focusing on her all the time, as if to prevent her from doing any radical behavior.
Su Li couldn't help feeling that the men in Zhengjia Village were so rational and calm that they were terrifying.
Zheng Dong looked shy and honest, and seemed to have a lot of admiration for her, but he started to do things
Zheng Qiu and Zheng Dong escorted the little boy away one after the other.
Until the figures of several people were no longer visible in front of him, Su Li's feet did not move at the same spot.
Before Zheng Dong left, he left a look full of doubts, and Mrs. Su must have been too calm.
Boys and girls will carefully bathe and prepare before offering their offerings. They will also put on beautiful clothes and smear good-smelling balm. They will sit on the lotus platform like golden boys and girls, waiting for their fate after dark.
The house of the white lady next door was very quiet, it seemed that after seeing her once in the middle of the night yesterday, she had never seen her again, and she hadn't seen her all morning.
And none of those familiar faces appeared.
The white lady, the young lady and the two crazy women of the village head's family, Mrs. Yan and Mrs. Yan, a pair of nephews pretending to be crazy.
Maybe they are plotting something today.
Su Li didn't care, she sat on the wicker chair, closed her eyes and rested, getting ready for the night.
There is still a tough battle to fight tonight.
Zheng Qiu and Zheng Dong have always followed her nearby, the distance is neither far nor close, it's difficult to catch up but quite annoying.
Xiaotong and Xiaoli each had a little red heart between their eyebrows. They sat on the lotus platform and were carried by the villagers to walk around the Tongtian River. carry. There are various tributes on the wooden carts being pushed.
Such a scene can't help but remind Su Li of the origin of the king of inspiration.
The king of inspiration is a goldfish raised in the lotus pond of the Bodhisattva in the upper realm. He floats his head out of the water every day to listen to the Bodhisattva's chanting.
As night falls, the gods sleep peacefully.
The little boy and Xiaoli on the lotus platform finally couldn't help crying loudly, "Mother, motherI'm afraid, I'm afraid"
The collapsed cries of the two children never returned a trace of compassion from the village chief and the others. He scolded loudly: "Shut up, are you trying to annoy the God of the River?"
"Think about your family and parents. If they are blamed by the river god, they will not be able to go well."
The words of the village chief made the two children tremble, and suppressed their voices hard in their throats, but the tears in their eyes seemed to be unstoppable, and kept dripping down. With it, soon the skirts and sleeves of the two were wet and dark.
No matter how scared Xiaotong and Xiaoli were, the villagers still sent them into the Heshen Temple, and brought in a series of sacrifices, and arranged them one by one.
Just like every child before, in their desperate eyes, the heavy door was slowly knocked tight and locked.
The smooth progress of the sacrifice made the village chief heave a sigh of relief, and his tense face also loosened a little, making the valleys on his face look deeper.
"Hurry up and go back now, no one is allowed to go out until tomorrow morning."
Su Li was also driven back, and Zheng Qiu and Zheng Dong, who had been following her all the time, also relaxed a bit.??He simply said a few comforting words to her, and left quickly.
It seemed that Su Li had decided that the locked door of the Heshen Temple could not be pushed open again.
The only key to the heavy temple gate is owned by the village chief.
In just a blink of an eye, the villagers who were bustling just now dispersed.
Gradually began to hide in the shadow of the River Temple, like a ferocious monster that swallowed people, gloomy and terrifying.
Su Li looked up at the dusk sky, turned his head around, and walked slowly towards the temple gate with faltering steps.
Just as she approached the temple gate, the heavy and strong iron lock slid off automatically, and the iron gate creaked and slowly opened.
?As I walked further in, I could vaguely hear the sound of crying overflowing from the cracks in my fingertips, small and weak, like a little beast screaming in despair.
On the innermost altar in the temple, there are dancing candles printed on it, and two children are sitting on it.
The two also heard the sound of the temple door being pushed open outside, and the sound of footsteps gradually walking towards them.
The little boy closed his eyes tightly, covered his mouth with his hands, and tried his best not to cry out, so as not to offend Lord River God.
He was trembling all over, and the rosette was covered with his tears.
On the other hand, Xiaoli huddled herself into a ball, not daring to look or listen.
"Little boy." Su Li called out suicidally.
The boy's trembling body suddenly paused, thinking that he was hallucinating, but he heard his mother's voice.
"Little boy, it's my mother." As he spoke, Su Li carried the little boy off the lotus platform on the altar.
Feeling the familiar embrace, the little boy opened his eyes tremblingly, and threw himself into Su Li's embrace with a wow sound, "Mother"
The kid was really terrified.
Su Li stroked the little boy's back lightly, then pulled him out of his arms, and said, "Now take Xiaoli home and get a good night's sleep. It will be all right tomorrow, and everything will pass."
The little boy noticed something was wrong, and asked eagerly, "What about you, mother?"
"I, we can't gothe river god will blame the village." The boy shook his head vigorously.
Su Li sneered, "What river god? It's just a self-proclaimed monster. Don't worry, I have a way to deal with it."
Seeing that the boy was silent and stubborn, Su Li had no choice but to say, "When do you think I have lied to you?"
Xiao Tong thought about it too, and Xiaoli who was beside her also slid down from the lotus platform, took Xiao Tong's hand and said, "Just listen to what my aunt tells you." (Remember this site's website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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