The big flower ghosts and the others danced the dances passed down from generation to generation, ignited the blazing bonfire, and a wild and wild aura spread out. Even the breath continued to expand, spreading into the air, and began to contact the Yin God of Fu Shuo.

This is the legendary sacrificial dance. Fu Shuo suddenly felt the fanatical naked worship. The aura was extremely strong, like a strong wine.

In the village of Dahua Guiliao, the dance gradually reached its climax. The livestock were taken to the bonfire and killed with a knife, holding a bleeding heart. All the dancing ghosts were crazy and sacrificed to the gods with this blood. If the gods did not agree to their request, they would definitely be a naked sacrifice!

At this time, in the fanatical religious atmosphere, not only the big flower ghosts, but also the long-legged ghosts who were prisoners of war joined in. The wild and primitive, but also naked and unscrupulous aura simply wrapped around Fu Shuo. That breath was extremely comfortable. If the sacrificial dance at the beginning was a beautiful wine, then the blood sacrifice at this time had slowly turned into opium, and the breath could make the gods drunk. If it was another human sacrifice, then this breath could be called Hai Luo. Because.

No wonder this primitive sacrificial dance was abandoned by the gods. Fu Shuo was scared and sweating in his cold sweat. It was not a good thing to be immersed in drugs. No wonder this primitive sacrificial gods were all guys with weird and perverse personalities and finally fell.

Fu said that he kept his inner tranquility and tried his best to resist this depravity. He hurriedly sent a "oracle" and then flew back to the Huashan County Government like a stray dog.

"Boom", Fu Shuo flew away. The dark clouds gathered over again, and the rain was so heavy that it made people unable to stand. The dance of the sacrifice also stopped, as if time had stopped suddenly. No one could understand what had happened, let alone whether their piety had touched the gods.

At this time, Ma Du stood up and announced loudly: "We have invited a new powerful god called Dahuashan God. The god asked us to build a temple, and she will come to bless us!"

With a "boom." Everyone became a boiling sound, and then they danced. Now the dance has become a cheerful celebration dance. At this time, both the big flower ghosts and the long-legged ghosts were in an excited and frenzy.

Fu Shuo returned to the quiet room and suddenly alarmed the bored Song Niang. Looking at Fu Shuo's Yin Spirit flashed, he entered his body and stood up.

"Why are you back so soon?" Song Niang was a little confused. Her Yin God was not protected by the Divine Pearl and could not leave her body for a long time. As soon as Fu Shuo left, she returned to her body.

Fu Shuo didn't even have time to speak, so he pressed Song Niang onto the couch. "Official, this is the quiet room for cultivation..." Song Niang struggled in surprise, but Fu Shuo tore off his clothes with a crack, violently entering Song Niang's body.

Song Niang moaned softly, without any preparation for the foreplay, it was naturally dry and painful. But Fu said that he didn't care much about it now and tried his best to vent on Song Niang.

Song Niang hugged Fu Shuo's neck tightly. The two of them have been together for a long time. But Fu Shuo, as a practitioner who practices alchemy, cherishes his essence and keeps his energy. Even if he embraces Song Niang, the great beauty, they don't have much frequent woes. Moreover, Fu Shuo has always been a relatively gentle person. Although sometimes when he is intrigued, Song Niang will do things that will make him feel embarrassed to remember, and he doesn't know where the officials learned it. But he has never been so violent.

With a long moan, Fu Shuo crawled softly on Song Niang and stopped moving. The two of them kept warm for a while. Seeing Fu Shuo returning to normal, Song Niang asked softly: "Official, what happened?"

Fu Shuo was still scared. He could not have imagined that the aura was so powerful that even those who were firm in Taoism were affected. On the way back to Huashan County, Fu Shuo was extremely excited and violent. Fortunately, he kept holding it up until Song Niang's gentleness that he vented the evil fire. Such a powerful thing was that he could simply be called the opium of the gods!

He hugged Song Niang and told the story. The two of them were gentle for a long time before saying, "The Great Flower Ghost Lords should have been building a temple. When the statue of the god is completed, you can enter it and be influenced by the incense. Slowly become the real Great Flower Mountain God!"

Song Niang was absent-minded and asked, "Then are I going to leave the official?"

Fu Shuo teased and said, "The Yin Shen travels so quickly. You work in Dahua Mountain during the day, and come back to serve the officials at night, and then go to work!"

Song Niang burst into tears and laughed, angrily, "No serious!" She was also worried, "My Yin Shen is too weak, Dahua Mountain is hundreds of miles away. What should I do if I encounter wind, rain, thunder and other thunder along the way?"

Fu said, "Don't worry, as long as you have the faith of incense, you will become stronger soon. The speed of cultivation of the Shinto is so fast that everyone knows! At that time, you can still divide the Yin God, half of you will be the Mountain Goddess, and the other half can continue to accompany me!"

"But these days, I can only stay alone in Dahua Mountain. If I can't serve the officials, what should I do with your food and clothing?" Song Niang was still a little worried.

Fu Shuo remembered a sentence from his previous life. Before every girl got married, she was a bird that could fly at will. However, after getting married, she turned into a kite. No matter how high she flew, the string was still in the hands of others. However, in that world, women were increasingly independent, and fewer and fewer women were devoted to their husbands.

He smiled slightly, escaped a bead with pride, and said with a smile: "What is this?"

"Status Pearl!" Song Niang covered the cherry mouth that was so surprised that she couldn't stop talking on her ears with her hands, looking very shocked.

A bead with a slight glowing light shines on Fu Shuo's hand with a very different light from the world. It is the Pearl of the Divine Stomatology. This bead is extremely precious, and only in the Divine Court or in some old-fashioned gods with profound backgrounds can have this kind of thing. For those with low strength and unstable Yin Shen, this is more important than anything else!

Fu Shuo teased and said, "It's okay. You can go to Dahua Mountain to be a goddess during the day, and you can come back to let the officials become a goddess at night..."

Song Niang couldn't bear such explicit and dirty words, her face was red and shy. However, her body was as soft as water, and she couldn't stand up. She could only get into Fu Shuo's arms, begging for mercy with watery eyes, "Please, don't say anything again..." So, the whole room was full of spring.

Hai Luo. I have been checking for a long time. I have been too busy in the past few days and my comments have not recovered one by one. It really makes me laugh and cry. But after reading some of my brothers’ comments, how do you say it? Borrowing the infinite terrifying statement: "The wisdom of mortals!"

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