[The village priest seems to have never appeared before. Is there something wrong with the plot? 】
[The person in front, it seems like he just came here. I suggest you go to the double speed to see what happened to the anchor. The other side cowered and knelt down to beg for mercy. The anchor pretended to be a ghost and simply took the place of the village goddess. It made people stunned.
Stunned for a moment.]
[The anchor’s ears are red, hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha.
There was a tinkling sound of a reward.
Sang Qi's expression gradually became pleased as she watched the growing balance. She raised her hand and pinched the priest's wrist that was pinching her face. The girl raised her eyes slightly and felt the skin that her fingertips touched was as cold as jade, which was a very strange touch.
The girl raised her eyes and found that the little black snake had wrapped itself around her finger and was lying on the back of her hand spitting out snake bites at her.
The cold touch of the cold-blooded animal made her expression weird for a second.
Then she gently raised her hand and stared at the translucent black head of the little black snake. There was a faint hint of red in the black. Sang Qi raised his finger slightly and touched the head of the little black snake.
The little black snake seemed to have never been treated like this before. It stared at the girl with its amber snake eyes, lowered its head slightly, and tentatively rubbed the back of Sang Qi's hand.
The young priest noticed something. He picked up the tail of the little black snake with a cold face and threw it behind him.
The barrage was full of joy.
[Hahahaha, my master said harsh words in front of me and wanted to kill the host, but his snake obediently nuzzled the host’s little hand from behind.]
[I really can’t stop laughing. I can see that the anchor has been coveting that smooth snake head for a long time, and his expression is completely eager to try.]
When Sang Qi saw this, he curled his lips and laughed.
If she were a goddess, would she have any uncontrollable influence on the priests?
People who have always been indifferent will speak harshly and want to attack her.
The young priest was very close to her. Sang Qi raised his head slightly and leaned into the young man's ear.
she whispered.
"We'll see."
…
The little liar he picked up who called himself the ‘goddess’ was not very smart.
The priest lowered his eyes and thought to himself while refining the Gu.
Anyone who is threatened by 'I will kill you' should stay away from him as soon as possible, instead of brazenly taking the fire he used to refine the poison and barbecuing it outdoors like the girl in front of him.
The young man was disturbed by the fragrant aroma and couldn't sit still. He walked out of the house with a sullen face and saw the little liar sitting on a stone bench in the courtyard, with several elders beside him diligently helping her barbecue.
"It's time to turn over." Sang Qi commanded with a smile.
Most of the people in the village had been feeding Gu since childhood and were very afraid of fire. The Gu insects wrapped around the necks of several people had long since retreated. They wiped the sweat from their heads and obediently turned over the barbecue in their hands.
A little boy smelled the fragrance and stood timidly at the door of the yard, looking at Sang Qi.
Sang Qi noticed that there was a smile on his face, gentle and holy.
She waved to the little boy.
The little boy boldly came closer and asked, "Sister, what are you baking?"
Sang Qi: "Rabbit."
The little boy's eyes widened: "Rabbit is so cute, why do you want to bake rabbit?"
"That makes sense." Sang Qi nodded in agreement, with a face full of compassion: "They are so cute. I saw them being besieged when I passed by, so I decided to save them."
The girl paused and her smile became even stronger.
"I'm not very capable, so I rescued half of them first."
little boy:"……"
The barrage in the live broadcast room made me laugh like crazy.
[My God, I didn’t have enough skills, so I rescued half of them first, and look at the way the children were coaxed into a daze.]
[I really made a fortune out of laughter. The anchor looks compassionate, but his personality is completely different from his appearance. I thought the anchor was a little white lotus lady type.]
[Report, the anchor is cheating. 】
…
The man grilling meat next to him patted the little boy on the head and scolded: "Datu, don't be unreasonable, go home."
Datu pursed his lips, looking very afraid of men.
The man raised his eyes: "Sir, this is my son Datu. He is young and ignorant, so please don't offend you."
Sang Qi held his chin and waved his hands generously.
The people grilling her in front of her had a high status in the village, and most of the people below respected them as elders.
The man speaking is also the faceless man who assigns the player's whereabouts.
They respect her now because they are unable to determine her identity, and her appearance and demeanor perfectly fit the image of the goddess they call her.
At present, these people believe her but not completely.
This time I came here as a test.
Sang Qi leaned on the back of the chair behind him and looked down at his fingertips with a particularly melancholy expression: "Speaking of which, I always have very strange dreams these days. I dream that I am standing in countless clouds and mist, looking up and seeing myself.
He was placed on a very high platform, with people kneeling and worshiping below him."
Several elders looked at each other.
The expression is a little solemn.
What she mentioned should be the scene of sacrifice. According to the perspective mentioned by Sang Qi... she was enshrined on a high platform.
The great elder twitched his lips: "Sir, can you elaborate further?"
"I mentioned before that when I woke up, I was outside the village, and I don't remember many things." Sang Qi said without changing his expression, "I have no father or mother, and I lived alone until I came to the village this time.
, it vaguely evoked many memories.”
"I know it's hard for you to believe that an outsider claims to be your goddess. The half-truths and half-false things I said that day are, firstly, because my memory has awakened, and secondly -"
The girl tilted her head and smiled a little shyly: "I don't want to die."
This is true.
She has a special profession and has always been on the high-voltage line. Is this car accident a natural disaster or a man-made disaster?
It's not known.
The girl's expression was confused and sincere when she spoke. She sincerely analyzed her life outside, and without any expression she said that when the black tour guide sold tourists into the village, she was destined to do so.
As for what I saw in the dream, it was all made up.
She once saw the scene of worshiping the goddess in the corner of the young priest's room. Countless people knelt down in the audience.
Pray for blessings.
The young man stood beside her at some point. When he saw the painting in Sang Qi's hand, he sneered: "It's just a sacrifice with a better name."
There is no doubt that the goddess of the past has passed away long ago.
In fact, the status of the so-called goddess is not high.
So Sang Qi just planned to be her reincarnation half-truthfully.
"The scene in the dream was very hazy. I only remember that at the end, someone handed me a Gesang flower."
"But the next second, the Gesang flower turned into a black monster, screaming and rushing over to bite my body."
When the girl said this, her face turned pale, as if she had really seen the monster in her dream, with a lingering look of horror deep in her eyes.