Building a sect from scratch

Wang Ergou complained in Tuanmai: "I think this game is very evil. I can't even control him. Why is there an evil god? Pay tribute? Kill me to cheer up everyone?"

"Brother Gou has some sympathy. I think this NPC is almost broken!"

"He's broken! I'm still broken! I'm still broken!"

Before Wang Ergou could mutter anything else, there was a clear ding-dong sound, the mission system flashed, and the mission details changed again.

[New sect residence]: [After investigation, everyone found that this weird village seemed to have been deceived by some evil heretic and kept in captivity for hundreds of years. Fortunately, the arrival of Taiyin sect disciples exposed the lie, and everyone decided to protect this village. and built it into the first town under the name of Taiyin Sect, and it also served as the headquarters of Taiyin Sect here. (Can be shared, maximum number of people sharing: no limit) (Reward: 2000Exp, 100 sect contribution points)]

"Good guy, are you waiting here for this mission?"

Although Wang Ergou's mouth did not stop, he kept talking in Tuanmai, so that in the eyes of the old man, when the disciple in front of him who claimed to be the Taiyin Sect under the name of Guangcheng Sect was asked what tribute he needed, He remained silent and looked very strange.

Huge panic and uneasiness enveloped the old man. He swallowed secretly and couldn't help but prostrate himself again and begged: "Immortal, there are not many people in the village now. If the immortal needs it, whether it is a spiritual field or a medicinal field, we will We can all handle it. If we need blood food, we can also make preparations for the big and small animals. But the population in the village is really small. Can we, can we dispense with human sacrifice? Even...even if it takes a few years... "

"No, no, just wait a minute." Wang Ergou was so frightened by these words that he almost jumped up. He first helped the old man up, and then comforted him: "Don't be anxious, you don't have to join me... Uh, let’s discuss it with my brothers! But our Taiyin Sect is a serious sect that cultivates immortality, so how can we ask for human sacrifice? Well, you can publicize it to everyone first, and then we, the Taiyin Sect, will protect your village. No need for human sacrifice! It’s not reliable at all!”

With that said, Wang Ergou took out his disciple token again and added: "Look, our disciple token also has the mark of Guangcheng Sect on it!"

The old man's hands were shaking as he was supported by Wang Ergou. He first brought the jade token in front of his eyes and stared at it, then took it away and squinted to carefully identify the last part of the jade token. The pattern below, then his fingers were wiped on the pattern, and a faint spiritual energy wrapped around it. Then, the pattern representing Guangcheng Sect emitted a faint light - although the light was fleeting.

The old man murmured: "It is indeed the Guangcheng Sect...it is indeed the Guangcheng Sect!"

Then, he almost cried with joy. He held Wang Ergou's hand tightly, stared into his eyes, and asked, "You really don't want human sacrifice?"

Wang Ergou looked at the old man and felt a little sour for no reason. He blinked twice subconsciously, and then suddenly raised his voice: "You want a fucking human sacrifice! Why do evil heretics want human sacrifice? Don't worry! Our Taiyin Sect is here to solve... …Ahem, save everyone! No human sacrifice!”

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Anya'er has been called Anya'er for as long as she can remember. She has no real name.

She is the eleventh great-granddaughter of the village chief. Her mother wanted to give her a name, but the village chief said that she might end up serving the Water Goddess, so there was no need to give her a name.

Don’t you need to give a name to serve the Water Goddess?

Anya'er's little head was filled with curiosity and confusion.

However, her mother still secretly named her An Ning.

The village was peaceful most of the time. In the peaceful memory, my mother got up at dawn every day to prepare breakfast for the family. After telling her sister to take care of herself, she would go to take care of her with her father and brother. Medicine field, will not come back until evening.

During the day, my sister would take her to feed chickens and retting hemp. She doesn't like retting because it doesn't smell very good.

But there are times when the atmosphere is bad - every Chinese New Year is the weirdest time in the village. All the uncles and grandfathers, as well as mother and sister, all look sad, and they don't know why.

But she likes Chinese New Year very much because she can eat the rare oil residue on the dining table. Later, the brother would secretly hide the meat he was given and distribute it to himself and his sister.

The meat was boiled in water and smeared with toilet salt. It was bitter and astringent, but it was full of fat and oily aroma, so fragrant that it could make people swallow it.

One year after the New Year, Ping Ya'er, who often played with her, hung a white cloth at her house. Ping Ya'er said that her father won the lottery, but the family had to have strong laborers to serve the medicine field, so Ping Ya'er Grandpa asked to serve the Water Goddess.

Ping Ya'er's grandfather and grandmother have gone to serve the Water Goddess. This makes An Ning feel very strange. Why does the Water Goddess need two old people who can't walk fast to serve her?

Until one day, An Ning finally understood that serving the Water Goddess meant never coming back, which was "death". Just like her sister before, a small one, curled up on the bed, becoming cold and cold.

Later, Ping Ya'er also disappeared. It was said that she was taken away by the gods to enjoy happiness. She could eat meat every day... But why was everyone's eyes filled with sympathy?

Being taken away by the gods, is he also "dead"?

An Ning asked the great-grandfather who knew everything. The great-grandfather said that the village was blessed by the gods. No one could enter without the permission of the gods, so we must respect the gods.

An Ning asked curiously: "What is a 'god'?"

"The magic power of gods is boundless, and they can transform into various forms, like an old man, like a woman..."

An Ning asked again: "What is the name of the immortal?"

"Confused! How can a little girl like you know the name of a god?"

Grandpa's expression became very frightening: "If you encounter someone you haven't seen before, run away quickly. They may be gods. If you offend the gods, you will have to pay with your life!"

An Ning shivered and didn't dare to ask any more questions. She didn't want to 'die'.

An Ning didn't remember much about the weather that day. She only vaguely remembered that it was a very sunny day. She heard someone shouting "The gods are coming", and then many people hid in the house. Ping Ya'er's father wanted to pick her up and hide. He got up, but An Ning felt that he should tell his great grandfather.

The gods will take people away, and the people they take away will "die". She doesn't want people to "die".

And later...

What happens next? An Ning can't remember clearly... That's right! It seemed like Grandpa shouted something!

What were you shouting about?

"No human sacrifice! Did everyone hear this!? No human sacrifice! No more human sacrifice!"

The old man was so excited that he cried and laughed, leaving Wang Ergou completely at a loss.

Doors and windows in the village were opened one after another. For a moment, the world seemed to come alive. People came out of the houses and courtyards where they were hiding. It was noisy and the whole village seemed to be dyed with color again.

Wang Ergou saw an old man running barefoot and stumbling wildly in the fields, and shouted in a hoarse and dry voice: "It's the immortals from Guangcheng Sect who are here! It's the immortals from Guangcheng Sect who are here to save us!"

But more people sat on the ground and cried.

"I feel a little bad,"

In the team channel, I don’t know when everyone stopped saying naughty things.

In the chat column that had been paused for a long time, a certain player's words suddenly scrolled out: "The mission says hundreds of years, so if you count it as a hundred years, one person dies every year, which means at least a hundred people."

"This village doesn't seem to have a hundred houses in total, right?"

Finally, the collection has exceeded 1,000~~~ By the way, everyone is welcome to join the group. I will send the group number to the book circle~~I will send red envelopes in the group when it is put on the shelves~~