Regarding the hatred of the fat supervisor and the security captain, Fang Xiaoyu just smiled indifferently and was not at all relieved.
He knew that the reason why the fat supervisor did not pursue him was not because of any conscience, but because he was afraid of causing trouble before the goddess ascended to the altar, just for the sake of peace.
Fang Xiaoyu didn't even bother to look at them seriously.
At this moment, he was staring at the goddess statue in front of him very intently, and was communicating with Gu Ling attentively.
"My dear, I will take you away as soon as the altar raising ceremony is over."
"No, you can't take me away right away. You have to wait until the statue of the goddess appears and stabilizes for five minutes before taking me away. Only in this way can I smoothly gain the power of faith." Gu Ling told Fang Xiaoyu seriously.
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"That's good for you!" Fang Xiaoyu smiled and nodded. Thinking about it, once his woman gained the power of faith, she would immediately become even more powerful than him. He felt uncontrollably excited.
Seeing that the promotion ceremony was about to begin, the fat manager chose to ignore Fang Xiaoyu's presence.
Just act like nothing happened before.
He knew that he couldn't make things worse just yet.
Otherwise, if the people of the Witchcraft Club knew that one of his men attacked the goddess with a baton, that would be a big problem. Not to mention the bonus, it would be a question of whether he could keep his job.
After Fang Xiaoyu personally put a headscarf on Gu Ling, he retreated outside the rope and waited quietly for the altar raising ceremony to begin.
Time passed minute by minute, five minutes seemed like half a century, until a loud voice came from the east,
It means the arrival of the altar raising ceremony.
"The auspicious time has come, and our six guardians are invited to come to the altar to protect the Buddha." Suddenly, a middle-aged man shouted at the top of his voice, and soon a group of people came hurriedly from the east.
Fang Xiaoyu looked back and saw six men in yellow robes, divided into groups of three, each standing on one side, muttering something, and each holding a prayer wheel in their hands and spinning it constantly.
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That expression does look a bit like a monk from the Western Regions, but if you look closely, you can see that he is not a monk from the Western Regions.
The carvings on their prayer wheels are not scriptures, but humanoid paintings.
These are the six guardians of the Witchcraft Society, praying and chanting incantations for the ascension ceremony of the goddess Nv Yin.
"Bang bang bang!"
Suddenly, three cannons were fired in the east corner, and three bursts of fire shot into the sky. Beautiful fireworks streaked across three beautiful blue marks in the mid-air, flashing past in the mid-air like falling meteors.
Very charming.
"Enter the altar!"
There was another man in a red robe, holding a scripture and walking straight forward with his chest held out.
The man in red robe came to the middle of the altar, placed a statue of the Nvnyi, which was only about a foot high, on a table, and immediately worshiped in mid-air.
Fang Xiaoyu saw it clearly with his clairvoyance. It was the pure golden statue of Yingji, the supreme female yin goddess in the main hall of the Witchcraft Society.
"It's strange, isn't Gu Ling promoted to the altar? Why is Ying Ji's pure golden statue placed in the middle?" Fang Xiaoyu asked himself suspiciously, feeling that something was wrong.
He withdrew his gaze and continued to watch every move on the altar.
I saw the great protector in red robe, making a gesture of supporting the moon with his hands, muttering something in his mouth, as if he was communicating with God in language, saying some words that humans could not understand.
After the man in red robe bowed to the sky three times, the six guardians on both sides immediately recited the incantation at the same time.
Immediately afterwards, two more bands playing classical instruments started playing music.
For a time, the entire altar became extremely solemn, and no other sounds could be heard except the sounds of musical instruments and chanting.
Suddenly, the man in red robe walked forward quickly and came to the Yin God statue that Fang Xiaoyu had hugged before. Using this as a boundary, he circled around the nine Yin God statues in front of him.
He turned around and recited a spell. His expression was extremely serious.
Dark clouds covered the moon in the sky, a dark wind suddenly rose, and the entire altar suddenly became eerie and terrifying.
Faintly, there seemed to be a mysterious force that filled the entire altar, giving people an inexplicable sense of depression.
Even Fang Xiaoyu, who had strong telepathy, felt faintly uneasy.
"The virgins are invited to enter." The red-robed protector shouted loudly.
Immediately, nine thirteen-year-old pure yin girls wearing red skirts came to the nine statues.
One of them, a pretty girl with a ponytail who looked like a beautiful Japanese girl in comics, held a dark red bottle tightly in her hand.
Her hands were shaking slightly and she seemed nervous.
This subtle movement immediately caught Fang Xiaoyu's attention.
Because the place where the beautiful girl was standing happened to be in front of the Yin God statue possessed by Gu Ling. He had been paying attention to Gu Ling's movements.
"What does this little beauty want to do, and what is the small medicine bottle in her hand used for? Why is she so nervous?" Fang Xiaoyu's heart tightened, and he immediately opened his clairvoyance and looked carefully at the beauty in front of him.
Here comes the small medicine bottle in the girl's hand.
After a while, he saw a black air ball rising from the top of the small medicine bottle.
"No, the thing in this girl's hand is black dog blood used to break magic. It seems that this girl wants to attack Gu Ling to prevent her from succeeding in her promotion!" Fang Xiaoyu trembled slightly and tightened his grip.
The fist in his hand was ready to strike at any time to stop the beautiful girl in front of him.
"Don't move! There are snipers around here. You must not act recklessly. This will not only harm you, but also implicate your girlfriend." Miss Miyata gently tugged on Fang Xiaoyu's clothes with her hand and warned in a low voice.
One sentence.
Hearing this, Fang Xiaoyu immediately stopped. He glanced around and found three sniper rifles set up in the corner, aiming at Gu Ling's Yin Shen statue at the same time.
Miyata Shizumi naturally knew that with the accuracy of Santras's marksmanship, even if Fang Xiaoyu was shot, he would not be able to escape serious injury or even death if he could not bring up his true energy to protect himself. She did not want to see such a result.
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"No, Gu Ling must succeed in her promotion, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous. I must stop this girl and smear the black dog's blood on Gu Ling's Yin God statue. But if I rush out now, I will be attacked by a sniper." Fang Xiaoyu
He gritted his teeth, feeling extremely conflicted in his heart.
At this moment, Miyata Shizumi's advice came to his ears: "Please bear with it a little longer, maybe there will be a better way."
This voice came from Miss Miyata through her mind.
Hearing the sound, an idea flashed in Fang Xiaoyu's mind, and his eyes immediately fell on the beautiful girl in front of him.
He smiled knowingly and said, "Yes, I know how to do it."
[Author's digression]: Today is New Year's Eve, and the new year is coming again. Thank you all for your support and attention to me this year, even over the years. Whether it is a new friend or an old friend, I will
I love you all as always. Thank you for your support! I really appreciate it! Here, Xiucai wishes you all a happy New Year in advance, wishing you all good luck, good luck, good health, and happy family! (To be continued)