Psychics don't die from gunfire

"Are you going to take action at the Great Wild God Festival?"

Chu Tongluo slowed down his movements in grabbing the explosives: "The ordinary Desolate God Festival is fine, but the Great Desolate God Festival is truly the center of attention in Nali."

But as he spoke, he suddenly realized that he had said something stupid and shut up.

——We have to go to Nali Mountain and go straight to the old Shang Jiangong. No matter how we hide it, it is meaningless.

Instead of thinking about this, it would be more comfortable to think about what dreams you will have when you sleep tonight.

"Okay." At that moment, Chu Tonglu changed his words: "Just in time for me to come and see for myself what this 'Great Wilderness God Festival' is all about."

"Um?"

Song Shi was quite surprised: "Didn't you say you lived in Lianggang back then? How come you didn't experience the Great Wild God Festival?"

"My surname is 'Chu', not Kimura, Yamashita, Suzuki or anything like that."

Chu Tonglu said casually: "Many people here are discriminating against our family. Hey, plus my father is the first level [Transcendence], and he has obtained the status of 'seventh class person' through this, those guys are even more Not happy."

"So I'm too lazy to join in the fun at such a crowded event." Chu Tonglu suddenly sneered: "Now, I'm glad I didn't join in back then."

Song Shi understood what the other party was referring to.

Whether it is the monthly "Desolate God Festival" or the annual "Great Desolate God Festival", over the past fifty years, some of the forms and contents of the sacrifice have changed more or less.

Only one thing remains unchanged.

For each sacrifice, thirty pairs of virgin boys and girls under the age of ten are selected and brought to Mount Nali.

——With Song Shi's knowledge, he has already identified that this so-called "Desolate God Sacrifice" is clearly a spiritual ritual!

Combined with the fact that the old Shang Jian Gong was severely damaged during the Seven Soil War, he has been entrenched on Naili Mountain for decades and has not been able to leave the house.

It is like offering sacrifices to some river gods in ancient times.

Through the spiritual ritual of the "Aragami Festival", the virgin boys and girls under the age of ten who were sent to Mount Nali just transformed into the old man to relieve their injuries. Sufficient resources to survive.

"Under ten years old, they have never lost their virginity. At this time, children are not tainted by the mortal world, and their souls still maintain the purity of their newborn." Song Shi sneered: "Not all psychics can rely on this procedure to survive."

Just based on the information collected by Lapis Lazuli.

As the fourth-level [Transcendence] master, the extraordinary body he created happened to be in the "can work" category.

"Ha." Chu Tonglu snorted repeatedly: "When I was a child, I really thought that those selected children went to Naili Mountain to enjoy the blessings."

Ai Lu didn't say a word, but just sat up straighter.

"Unfortunately this is something that has no solution."

Lapis Lazuli didn't touch the fried food, but stretched out his mechanical arm to dip some hot oil in the oil pan and tasted it.

"With the [monitoring network] overlooking the entire territory, there is no possibility of avoiding or hiding all the children who meet the standards in Nali County."

The omnic said: "The Shangjian clan has enacted a policy that as long as there is a selected child, the village can enjoy tax benefits for a whole year. And the corresponding family will also receive a generous reward."

"——Willingly."

Song Shi snapped his fingers: "It is best to offer sacrifices to gods that are more pious and sincere. Under the subtle influence of the Shangjian clan over the years, for the people here, the 'Desolate God Sacrifice' has almost become a formal The glory of the Erba Sutra is activated. If one person is chosen, the whole village will have light."

City, town, and village are the three-level administrative divisions of Nairi County.

but.

Song Shixin said.

In his previous life, he had achieved great success and returned to the Eastern Continent with his skills. It seemed that the old master had completely disappeared, and even the "Aragami Festival" had also declined rapidly. But I haven’t been to Nairi County very often, so it’s hard to say the specific situation.

Then let’s settle this matter in this life.

"Now that you have achieved the third level, have you ever thought about returning to the Eastern Continent Republic?" Song Shi turned his chopsticks: "It's easy for people of the fifth level, and it's not difficult for people of the fourth level. And as long as you want to, marry the Shangjian clan. The noble daughter is nothing, she just jumped up a class."

"Then why don't you go?" Chu Tongluo sneered, holding a spoon and tapping the oil pan.

"I've been around a lot over the years, and I've heard a little bit about it, huh, hearsay."

Chu Tonglu leaned back on the sofa and folded his hands: "It is said that other aristocratic families are also very dissatisfied with Shangjian's behavior, and they have great opinions."

"The concept of good and evil?" Ai Lu said.

Chu Tonglu glanced at him and laughed: "Zui Zi has a view of good and evil. He simply thinks that Shangjian's method is out of style and too barbaric! The ritual of human sacrifice has been extinct in the Eastern Continent for many years. As a result, Mr. Kamima dug it out of the trash again!"

"It's not just that." Song Shi explained the opponent's knowledge with ease: "Ai Lu, the Eastern Continent Republic is not as good as Sihuangtian, and the competition here is quite fierce. Of course, it is mainly concentrated in the upper-class families."

"A third-class family, this is already a powerful family member who is qualified to rule a county."

Song Shi raised his index finger: "No matter how small Nali County is, it is still a serious county. The Shangjian family has been entrenched here for hundreds of years, suppressing the rest of Nali's family to the point where they can't lift their heads. The fourth-level aristocratic family is considered weak among the fourth-level families."

"Under such circumstances, the Kamima clan has not released a new fourth ring for many years, and the old Kamima clan is barely surviving. The family's strength is declining. The noble families outside Nari County have long wanted to rush in and replace them to bring a new life to Nari County."

"These have nothing to do with you and me."

Chu Tonglu opened a can of beer and grinned: "Anyway, whoever comes will kill whoever comes, and whoever stands in the way will be killed."

"I have a hunch. If I can survive this trip, my psychic power will be greatly improved."

When he said this, he didn't look at Song Shi, but at Lapis Lazuli.

The latter's camera met his sight and nodded slightly.

So Chu Tonglu laughed and raised the beer can to the intelligent machine: "Come on! Go for transcendence!"

"Don't get involved with Dayuan and balance!"

Song Shi was at ease: "Sorry, Dayuan didn't think about making do. Do you understand what level division is?"

Ai Lu, who had been eating silently, put down his chopsticks.

He said calmly: "Balance is the only truth in the world."

The private room had long been fully taken over by Lapis Lazuli, and any unnecessary movement would not be leaked.

The Yamagata clan and the Yamagata clan would never have thought that three third-ring psychics would be stuffed into a private room in a small street restaurant in Lianggang City without anyone noticing.

So, after a heated exchange, everyone left the restaurant.

Wait for three days later.

——"Dahuang God Festival".