"Then please invite these two... girls to go to the altar!" Although Master Qingwan and his servant were dressed in men's clothes, many people present heard Daukou calling Miss Qingwan just now, including those in the sedan chair.
At this time, Qingwan had no intention of concealing her gender, and nodded to the person in the sedan chair, "Thank you, priest."
Daukou knew that he had gotten into trouble, and immediately did not dare to make any more noise. He tightly held Qingwan's sleeve and followed the crowd towards the so-called altar.
The altar is located on the high ground to the east of Baishui City. It was built based on the concept of a round sky, a square place, and the five elements. In the middle of the huge open space, there is a huge polished obsidian stone, giving people an extremely solemn and solemn feeling. The altar is surrounded by separate
There are six statues of gods, and the statues hold the holy fire symbolizing immortality. In the center stands an extremely large round stone pillar. The pillar body is engraved with scriptures that Qingwan cannot understand.
The black sedan curtain was slowly opened, and a young woman wearing a black gauze hat walked out and went directly to the center of the altar. Her black wide sleeves danced in the wind, and she really had the aura of dominating the world. She followed behind her.
Upon seeing this, the people of Baishui City immediately knelt down under the altar.
Daukou looked at Qing Wan subconsciously, not knowing how to react. Qing Wan sighed helplessly, pulling the girl to kneel down in front of the altar with the crowd.
It is said that those who know the current affairs are heroes. There are so many people here, and one person can drown them all with just a drop of spittle. They have already caused public outrage before, so there is no need to do it a second time.
Besides, people are now being slaughtered by others, and we are being slaughtered by others. If we don't learn to be smarter, we will really be used as sacrifices to heaven.
"Today is the priest's ceremony on the first day of the first month in our Baishui City. With the blessing of the gods, our Baishui City will become prosperous day by day without disaster. However, before the sacrifice today, we must first bring the two of them from afar.
I didn’t understand the rules and bumped into the divine guest.
Please go to the altar, and let them personally make amends to the gods." A cold voice sounded above the altar, and the woman in the center of the altar slowly turned around. The black veil obscured her face, but you could tell the other person from the voice.
Still very young.
Then, before the master and servant Qingwan could fully react, they were pulled onto the altar by a group of people.
In front of them, less than three feet apart, was the so-called priest of White Water City. At this moment, the other party was looking at them quietly through the veil, and the voice under the veil was cold and without any emotion: "If
If the gods forgive you, you can leave. If the gods don't want to, you must accept the punishment."
Qing Wan asked quietly: "Then how can we know whether God has forgiven us?"
Then the high priest pointed to a large transparent bead with a bowl-shaped mouth hollowed out in the center of the stone pillar and said: "This spiritual stone is the treasure of my Baishui City. It has ancient spiritual power and can understand the gods. You can
Kneel down before the spirit stone and tell your sins of disrespect to the gods. If the spirit stone shines, it means that the gods have forgiven you. If the spirit stone does not respond, then you must accept the punishment of the gods and make sacrifices for this sacrificial ceremony...
."
Qing Wan couldn't help but frowned, while Daukou shook her little body and said fearfully but unwillingly: "You are also talking about this spirit stone. Who knows whether it is true or not? What if it doesn't shine at all?