Fan Tingting felt a splitting headache and woke up in a daze.
He was in darkness, with a confused look on his face.
Suddenly feeling cold beneath her body, Fan Tingting moved and stood up.
"Hey, what kind of place is this? Why doesn't it seem like it's the same place as before?"
Fan Tingting desperately recalled that after Yang Haoran left, she never left the circle drawn by Yang Haoran.
I don’t know how long it took, but I seemed to hear Zheng Zixuan’s voice calling her name.
Fan Tingting subconsciously agreed and opened her eyes at the same time.
At the same time, I felt a mass of black energy coming towards my face.
She lost consciousness at that moment until she regained consciousness now.
Fan Tingting felt very strange, but she didn't have much fear. Instead, she felt a strong sense of novelty.
She stepped hard on the ground and bounced off the hard stone ground.
Huangqiu Cemetery is located in the outskirts of the country, and the ground is entirely covered with dirt. It seems that it has indeed changed its location.
It was pitch dark all around, and Fan Tingting groped forward.
He didn't stop until he touched the cold wall.
The walls are uneven and carved with unknown patterns.
Fan Tingting opened her eyes wide to see clearly what was on the wall, but unfortunately, she could only see a dark mass.
She held the wall with her hands and walked forward cautiously. She quickly determined the fact that she was trapped in a large stone house.
Big brother will definitely come to save me, he is so powerful!
Thinking of this, Fan Tingting felt relieved, and then walked towards the room between the houses, and then sat down cross-legged.
The new city lord has arrived at the temple. His name is Wu Zheng, and he is the eldest son of the old city lord.
Ever since he took over as the city lord, there has not been a single day of peace, and Qingchuan City has been in a mess.
The main reason is of course the loss of the city lord's token, which caused him to lose the power to intimidate all parties.
"My subordinates pay their respects to the Lord of the City."
When guard Zhou Guangya saw the city lord coming, he immediately led the crowd to greet him.
Wu Zheng looked solemn and nodded to the soldiers.
"What's going on with the altar? Has there been any change?"
Zhou Guangya solemnly replied: "Nothing has happened. Since the altar was closed, it has been very quiet inside."
Wu Zheng frowned, feeling vaguely uneasy.
"Are you sure you saw a little girl?"
"It's not wrong, he's just wearing very strange clothes with a strange totem embroidered on them."
When he said this, Zhou Guangya paused.
Then he said uncertainly: "The prototype of the totem seems to be a cat, but it's a little too fat!"
"It looks like a cat totem? Is there any revelation in it?
Since it appears on the altar, it must be the will of the gods.
Arrange the sacrifices immediately and prepare to open the altar!"
Zhou Guangya agreed and immediately made arrangements.
The soldiers responsible for guarding the temple are already responsible for cooperating with the sacrifices and are familiar with all procedures.
All the preparations were completed quickly, and the city lord Wu Zheng also changed into the black robe specially used for sacrifices.
"Great Spirit, Omnipresent Spirit, thank you for your mercy and bringing us peace and joy.
Your people will do their best to offer the products of heaven and earth in repayment..."
Outside the real altar, Wu Zheng led the soldiers to perform solemn sacrifices.
A large number of sacrifices were placed neatly, and a stream of green smoke from the incense burner reached into the sky.
"Please give us the power to suppress all evil worshipers. Rapeseed
We will open the altar and accept your will. May all be well!
Open the altar!"
As Wu Zheng's loud voice sounded, Zhou Guangya, who had been preparing for a long time, gave the order to open the altar.
The altar was originally a huge round stone house, and the only door was a stone door weighing a thousand kilograms.
It takes more than a dozen soldiers to open or close the altar.
With the sound of stones hitting the ground, the stone door was slowly pushed open.
On both sides of the stone gate, there were already hundreds of fully armed soldiers standing ready.
More than ten meters away, there were ten archers who had already aimed their bows and arrows at the stone gate, ready to attack.
The city lord Wu Zheng, who had completed the sacrifice, was further away with a solemn expression.
Standing beside him were Zhou Guangya and two groups of soldiers, responsible for protecting Wu Zheng's safety.
As the stone door was opened a small crack, everyone became more nervous.
Zhou Guangya tightened his grip on the sword, and his muscles tensed up again.
Inside the altar, Fan Tingting, who was sitting cross-legged, was startled by the sound of the stone door being moved.
She wanted to stand up, but she didn't expect that her legs were numb after sitting cross-legged for a long time.
Moreover, Fan Tingting had already lost her strength after not eating or drinking for too long.
With a grunting sound, the stone door was completely opened.
The altar, which was originally dark, suddenly became bright.
The place where Fan Tingting sat cross-legged was at the center of the altar, and all the light shone on her body, making her look extremely special.
People outside saw Fan Tingting, who was also looking outside, while both sides remained silent.
Fan Tingting suddenly realized what she was seeing when she saw the soldiers' clothing and the surrounding environment.
Which costume drama is this filming scene for? Why don't you say hello to her in advance?
But he soon found the reason. Is it for a more realistic effect?
This must be the reason, Fan Tingting thought seriously.
In this case, you must cooperate well with the director!
But her legs, which were sitting cross-legged, were still very numb, forcing Fan Tingting to remain motionless.
The sound of her stomach growling came, and Fan Tingting looked aggrieved.
Even though I am a walk-on, I don't think I even have the right to receive a lunch box, right?
Outside the altar, there was silence.
Without Wu Zheng's order, all soldiers dared not act rashly.
Wu Zheng saw Fan Tingting from a distance. Under the convergence of light, Fan Tingting's seemingly weak body seemed to be emitting an extremely holy light.
Anyone who can appear on the altar of a god must be someone related to the god.
Could it be a goddess?
Wu Zheng's body trembled, a pious expression appeared on his face, and there was a roar in his head.
Could it be that the gods knew the current predicament of Qingchuan City and specially sent the goddess to rescue the current crisis?
That must be it!
Wu Zheng became excited and walked towards the altar very piously.
"Lord City Lord, don't put yourself in danger! Why don't I let someone test it first?"
Zhou Guangya followed closely, trying to stop Wu Zheng.
Wu Zheng's face sank: "Shut up, the goddess has come to this world and cannot be blasphemed.
As a priest of the gods, I have the responsibility to welcome the goddess in person!
Quickly order the soldiers to put down their weapons and worship the goddess with me!"
Zhou Guangya hesitated for a while, then reluctantly gave the order.
"Everyone put down their weapons and worship the goddess!"