Rebirth of the Campus Special Forces

Jiangshan only found out about it when he saw the sign outside the golden house. These words were in special fonts that few Jiangshan knew.

After getting closer, Jiang Shan realized that they were worshiping the sky. The pointed roof of this golden house from the outside was actually hollow when you walked inside, just like a chimney, burning the white

The smoke is discharged from it.

I saw a high platform covered with flowers in the main hall. On the high platform, a young man with long hair was lying quietly on it, holding his hands on his chest, looking at the sky peacefully.

There are many people kneeling under this white high platform covered with flowers. These people should be the more senior leaders or clan leaders in this tribe.

But who exactly is this person? Jiang Shan was surprised when he approached this person, because the person in front of him who was being burned bit by bit still had body temperature and breathing.

Oh my god, this is like burning a person alive. This makes Jiang Shan feel it is too incredible. They want to burn a person alive and yet they can still pretend to be kneeling here.

Moreover, under such high temperature, this big living person could still endure it without any disturbance. Jiangshan couldn't help but quietly gave him a thumbs up.

The sky was getting darker and darker, and the chanting sounds of these people were getting louder and louder. Jiang Shan even felt that he could no longer hear any other sounds except this kind of chanting sounds.

Just when their voices reached their peak, a burst of lightning and thunder began to roll in the sky, and then the high platform ignited into a raging fire.

The flames were extremely hot, and even the flames in the middle part of the forehead had reached the vent.

Jiang Shan almost watched helplessly as a man was about to be burned to death. Now he could smell the burning smell of his skin. And his long black hair also began to burn with raging fire.

All the flowers around him turned into powder. Jiang Shan couldn't bear to look at it any longer. He was afraid that if he looked at it any longer, he would be tempted to save this person.

The people kneeling under the high platform were all reciting with their heads lowered, and their eyes were tightly closed, as if they were all comforting themselves. It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, it's okay if you can't see. Anyway, I prayed for him.

Jiangshan heard the sound of thunder. This man didn't even make any movement, and still had that calm and peaceful smile on his face. It was as if dying was a noble act.

The lightning and thunder in the sky were still rolling. Jiang Shan raised his head and saw the lightning striking the top of the golden house, and then countless lightnings were shunted to the surrounding areas.

I saw many forked purple currents appearing on the roof of the golden house. Then those currents slowly fell. Like water, falling. Jiangshan's heart was lifted up again. Because of those kneeling on the ground.

Once people are hit by these electric currents, they will quickly turn into coke.

What are these people doing? Are they all crazy? The doubts and questions in Jiangshan's heart are getting deeper and deeper.

But it seemed that Jiang Shan was overthinking, because when the current flowed underground, all of it entered the earth. Only then did Jiang Shan understand why each of them had to put a narrow blanket under their foreheads.

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It seemed that they had known this would happen, so the blanket was used to isolate the current. But after a few minutes, it seemed that all the currents were gathered together.

Jiang Shan saw all the purple currents gathered together and then twisted into a ball and headed towards the white platform.

Except for Jiangshan, no one else had any expression on their faces. They were still chanting what they said. Only Jiangshan was in a mess.

Finally, the purple lightning climbed onto the white platform, and then spread around the white platform. The purple lightning surrounded the white platform.

After flowing around for a while, the raging fire hit the poor man lying in the middle. Jiangshan's heart seemed to be hit by something and actually hurt. It seems that although Jiangshan has experienced so many things,

But Shi Jiangshan was not cold-blooded. He was very compassionate towards the world.

It’s just that this time Jiang Shan really overthought it. Because after the man was struck by lightning current all over his body three times, the fire was extinguished all over his forehead. Moreover, the current stopped and the white smoke dissipated. It was pungent.

The taste is gone too.

Then an astonishing scene appeared, that is, all those flowers bloomed again. They returned to the vitality that Jiangshan saw them before. And they bloomed even more fragrantly. Jiangshan couldn't help but open his eyes wide.

Eye.

Looking at the man again, he still remained as peaceful as before, except that his long, burned hair was back. And it was even more shining than before.

Jiang Shan rubbed his eyes. It seemed that this place was really extraordinary, beyond his imagination.

All the kneeling people below began to open their eyes and kowtow loudly three times towards the high platform. Then they opened their arms and faced the sky, making a sound coming from their chests.

Then the man slowly sat up, and a white gauze robe slowly poured over his body, as if countless moonlight were shining on his body.

His smooth feet stepped on the table, and his legs sat cross-legged together comfortably. He clasped his hands together, lowered his head and kissed his index finger, and then rested his forehead on it.

Everyone followed his movements. After a while, Jiang Shan heard him whisper thanking God. He put down his hand and walked slowly down from the high platform.

Jiang Shan looked at this man and tilted his head. He really felt that he had just worried about him in vain. It turned out that it was just an experience for them, maybe it was their unique way of refinement.

Just like himself, the greater the hardship he endures, the greater his success. It must be like this. Otherwise, why would he look more spiritual and lustrous after the raging fire and thunder and lightning than before?

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There is definitely a story here. And it is a story that can make Jiangshan's eyes brighten. Jiangshan began to wonder whether he should show up. Should he show up now, or should he wait until the crowd disperses.

Instead of going through so much trouble to find the answer, it is better to ask directly. This is the most effective and direct way to solve the problem. Jiangshan likes to do this very much and never tires of it.