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Chapter 942: Invite a Mountain God

He stared at the tablets, looked at the pictures on them, and finally found a small pattern painted on the tablet in front, which was similar to that mighty pheasant!

Wait, there are many birds and beasts drawn on these tablets, but the pheasants are all similar in appearance. Besides, this is just a simple line drawing, so it may not be the pheasant that appeared, right?

He lowered his head to think carefully, and the complex information he received just now echoed in his mind, making a mess. To be honest, he really didn't figure out what he understood, and he had a vague feeling that this was it.

It is said that the words you have heard will leave an impression in your mind. Even if you don’t remember it, you will always feel familiar when someone mentions it. Some words, some scenes, you seem to have seen them in a dream.

Qin Feng is a person who has read the book anyway, he knows what the old man said just now, the old man said magpies, and then ran away out of his wits.

He knows about the Babbler, but for some reason, he remembers books like Shan Hai Jing that are difficult for anyone to read. The Babbler is just a kind of "pheasant" mentioned in the Shan Hai Jing. It is aggressive by nature and never dies. He has the same temper as that Tibetan mastiff.

The Pipit bird shines on the mountains........the head of Jishan Mountain..... Mountain god sacrifice!

Among the messy information that I heard in a daze just now, suddenly~ there was a flash of light.

"I hope it's useful, Xiaotian hold on, I'll save you!" Qin Feng jumped out again with a whoosh.

Chicken, where is the chicken?

What he was looking for was not the perverted pheasant, but the chicken he raised. Yes, he planned to use the chicken as a sacrifice to summon the mountain god. This is the fastest way to save Xiaotian.

Believe it or not, is there anything unbelievable when you encounter a supernatural phenomenon like a pheasant wearing underwear?

The information that passed through his mind in a trance was very vague to him, but he hoped that what was said in the Shan Hai Jing was correct, and he thought it should be so.

He has raised a lot of native chickens on this mountain. In fact, he can't catch them all. There are rock crevices everywhere on this mountain. Many chickens have settled directly on the mountain and don't go back at night. If you look carefully, you should be able to find quite a few.

Sure enough, he quickly found a free-ranging native chicken, which was still an old hen. He probably never went back after being released for the first time.

With a knife on his body, Qin Feng quickly killed the chicken without plucking the feathers. He hurried back to the ancestral hall, placed the chicken on the altar, and then took off a piece of jade from its neck.

This piece of jade has been with him since he can remember. It is a good piece of jade. Someone offered him 30,000 yuan for this piece of jade, but he didn't sell it because he thought that this jade might have clues to his life experience. Awake.

Both the chicken and the jade were put on the table, and then he started to have trouble, what should he do next?

Mountain God come out soon? Mountain God grandfather? Mountain God big brother?

He looked at the signboards full of patterns. There were so many, maybe there were all the mountains in the Book of Mountains and Seas? If they were placed like this, no one would know which mountain god they were worshiping.

It is also possible that the mountain god will be angry, look, we have so many mountain Shendu here, what is it for you to just put a chicken, and you can’t fight when you eat it later?

Qin Feng was also in a hurry, under normal circumstances he would not do such absurd things, he had long been familiar with the form of sacrifice.

In ancient times, sacrifice and war were two big things. At first, tribes were regarded as a group as a national event. Today, war represents diplomacy. Whether it is friendship or fighting, this is a matter of discussion with outsiders. .

Sacrifice developed into later taxation, which was the most important internal affairs. The tribal leader asked each family to bring the sacrifices and told them to thank the gods, so he collected them on behalf of the gods.

Then how should I sacrifice myself, how can I invite the mountain god to take care of me? Wearing animal skins and bird feathers to dance to the gods?

Think about what a wizard in ancient times would do?

Suddenly there was another flash in Qin Feng's mind, and some information began to change from blurred to clear. It seemed that staying here for so many years was not meaningless, so he bowed his hands respectfully.

Muttering in his mouth: "Ji Mountain is secluded, the God of Nine Mountains, the brilliance of all eyes, the mighty mountain, the fresh mountain, the Yangshan Kunwu, the treacherous mountain Dusu, Moqu Yishui, protect me and the six animals... the God of God How come out, how can the people be safe!"

He didn't know if the ancient wizards did sacrifices like this, it was just a subconscious behavior of his mind, it just had this familiar feeling, as if someone had told him about it.

Moreover, he didn't really grasp the specifications of the sacrifice. According to the Shan Hai Jing, offering sacrifices to this mountain god is relatively simple. You can use wool and auspicious jade, and the wool is domesticated poultry. I don't know... Is ten Song chicken enough?

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If it's enough, it's only a chicken. If you look for it again, I'm afraid Xiaotian will die. Where can I find so many in such a short time, the mountain god won't demand too much, right?

Besides, it's not a big deal, a chicken popped up in the mountain he was in charge of, and he just asked him to take it back. It should be enough to exchange one for another, right?

Jiyu is beautiful jade, and I don't know if it counts on him, but I hope this mountain god can still see it.

Before he raised his head, Qin Feng felt movement on the altar table in front of him, and when he raised his head, he saw fog swirling in front of him.

When the fog gradually dissipated, he saw that the chicken and jade on the table were gone at a glance. Most people should be afraid of such a scene. Think about it, you are the only one living in a quiet barren mountain, and there is such a weird phenomenon. matter......

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But Qin Feng is not an ordinary person, he scolded at the first reaction: "Shit, isn't it just about a chicken, and a piece of jade is missing!"

No wonder he had a strong reaction, this jade was bought at a high price, he didn't understand jade, but he knew that rare goods can be lived in.

Besides, this jade has been with him for so many years, and it is said that people can raise jade. If you have these thoughts, you can't cultivate spiritual jade, and it's gone.

He suddenly wondered whether the offerings could be taken back. Ordinary offerings can be made to look like. After the offerings, people should eat them or eat them. But at this moment, they want to invite the gods. Can this sacrifice be taken back?

Thinking sadly, he slowly continued to raise his head. This look, no matter how daring he was, he was taken aback by what appeared in front of him.

A monster suddenly appeared in the ancestral hall, with a human face and a bird body!

At first glance, it looks like a huge bird standing in the ancestral hall, but the bird's head has a human face, as if it is a freak out of genetic mutation.

So Qin Feng was terrified at the time. He didn't expect that a birdman appeared in the ancestral hall worshiped by his family for generations. What does this mean? Could there really be monsters under his husband?

The bird man closed his eyes slightly, remained motionless, and remained silent...he didn't know if he would speak.

The silence lasted for a while, Qin Feng couldn't hold back anymore, and tentatively said softly: "Hey...boss, can you hear me?".