Chapter 251

The Tana people have a sacrificial activity on the first day of every month, especially the first day of the first month. Because it is the beginning of the new year, it is the so-called farewell to the old and welcome the new. Whether this year will be a good year depends on this day, so the sacrificial activity on this day must not go wrong.

There is no reason why we are so cautious. As early as before the Tana people moved to the nameless Island, there was a failed sacrifice. That sacrifice took place in the Longfeng period of the Tianqi Dynasty. At that time, all the Tana people lived in Fengyang city. The city leader of Fengyang city was Hezhuo of the Tana people. He lost his virtue and angered the gods, which led to the death of the gods on the first day of the lunar new year For the first time in the world, a thunder and lightning struck the priest who was praying.

Soon after that, an uncontrollable plague broke out in Fengyang city. More than half of the tens of thousands of Tana people were killed and injured in one year. It was not until the death of the former Hezhuo and the succession of the new Hezhuo that the epidemic was brought under control.

Because the accident happened in Fengyang City, it was also called Fengyang rebellion in ethnic history.

After the Fengyang rebellion, there were several sacrificial accidents of the Tana people on the first day of the lunar new year. After each accident, there were some disasters that were not man-made. For example, one time, a priest's sword fell out of his hand, a month later, the Tana people had an earthquake; another time, a saint's sacrifice was rotten, five months later, the Tana people suffered a drought, and the whole family had no harvest … There are so many accidents like this. If it's man-made disaster, it's not enough. Maybe it's deliberate. But it's natural disaster. Is natural disaster controlled by human power? Of course not. Therefore, the Tana people deeply believe in the theory of true God warning, and they are most afraid of any trouble in the sacrifice on the first day of the lunar new year.

But now, not only out, but also very serious, the saint fell from the height of Zhang Yu, fell on the cold and hard floor, immediately vomited a mouthful of blood.

Everyone panicked, and the scene became restless.

The bodyguard of Helan Fort rushed in for the first time: "saint! Are you all right, saint

The saint wanted to speak, but when she opened her mouth, she spat out another mouthful of blood.

He Zhuo held back his weakness and stepped onto the altar. He squatted down and helped the saint sit up: "saint, saint!"

The slender body of the virgin is like a leaf withered in the cold wind, powerlessly leaning against Hezhuo's arms.

The five elders quickly gathered around and called out to the saint.

Seine, Biro and six other masters also set foot on the altar.

"What happened? Why does the stage break down suddenly? "

It's the Seine master.

Every year, different families take turns to undertake the sacrifice, from the high platform to the defense. All the candidates and materials have been strictly screened. This year, it was originally the Seine family's turn to undertake the sacrifice, but because they were busy looking for Xiao Zhuoma, they entrusted the task to the Presbyterian.

The high platform is built by the Presbyterian court, the sacrifices are bought by the Presbyterian court, and the incense paper money is carefully prepared by the Presbyterian court. If it is the problem of the high platform itself, the Presbyterian court is the first one to get rid of it.

The elder said with a heavy look: "I personally supervised the work. After that, I went up and walked several times. There should be no problem."

The second elder said: "yes, we have checked the altar inside and outside. There is really no omission."

The master of the Biluo family said in a deep voice: "how can it collapse without omission? It's not going to be the virgin who tramples on it

As we all know, although the saint girl practices martial arts with the martial arts master all day long, they are all powerful boxing and sword techniques, and they don't have half of the internal power. A person without internal power can't trample on a strong platform.

The five elders insisted: "in a word, there is absolutely no problem with the things in our Presbyterian house!"

Among the five elders, the fifth elder is the fattest. He jumps and jumps on the top of the body, but it doesn't collapse. How can a girl with a weight of 80 kg collapse after two sword dances?

The head of the Biluo family snorted: "since there is no problem with the high platform itself, is it the true God who is warning the people?"

"Early warning?" The elder frowned. There was something wrong with the sacrifice of the first day of junior high school. All of us could not help but have a sense of foreboding. We can think about it in our heart. It's different from what we heard from others.

The elder's face sank down. At this time, the doctor arrived. The doctor first gave the saint a pulse, checked her injury, and said sadly, "the saint is very seriously injured. She needs to be carried back for further diagnosis to see if there is a bone fracture."

"Do you worry about your life?" He Zhuo asked.

The doctor saluted and said, "I will do my best."

There is no guarantee of the life of the virgin.

With such a heavy fall, people can't help but think of the Fengyang rebellion. That time, on the first day of the lunar new year, someone fell from a high platform and the priest fell to death. After that, a plague broke out in Fengyang City, killing and injuring tens of thousands of people. Could it be that this time, the Tana people will also suffer such a tragic disaster?

Not far away Qiao Wei has been staring at the stage, naturally also saw this scene. To be honest, she was attracted by the dancing posture of the saint. She really didn't see how the stage collapsed. Only at that moment, the saint fell down and fell to the ground together with the broken pieces of wood."Well, what can we do? What's to be done? " The female official of Qingyan turned around in a hurry.

Qiaowei puzzled to ask a way: "the saint girl injures very seriously?"

"It must be serious to fall from such a high place..." However, it's not this that Qingyan female official is most worried about. It's the first day of the new year's sacrifice. It's mostly something bad in the family.

Although Qiao Wei didn't know the history of the Tana people, she also knew that there was no good omen for the sacrifice.

Sure enough, in the next second, Qiao Wei heard the extremely high voice of the bilo family leader and said, "of course, the real God is warning! Someone must have collided with the true God, and the true God was angry, so that he would sin on the virgin! "

Qiao Wei also obeys this logic. Since someone has done something wrong, why does the true God not commit a crime against the person who has done something wrong, but against an innocent saint?

The female official of Qingyan explained: "in the Tana people, the priests and the saints are the messengers of the true God. In addition to delivering the will of the true God, they also have to wholeheartedly assist Hezhuo. Once Hezhuo goes wrong, it is their poor assistance. The true God will punish them, so as to warn Hezhuo that if he Zhuo continues to be stubborn, there will be more disasters coming to his family. ”

Qiao Wei was speechless. She helped her forehead, shook her head, and said, "who are you listening to all this mess?"

The female official of Qingyan solemnly raised her face: "little Zhuoma! Don't be disrespectful to the true God

Qiao Wei sighs. She's a God. No wonder her mother wants to go out for a breath of fresh air. She can't stand it even if she's changed.

But then again, it's really strange today. The five elders said that they had carefully checked the high platform and there was no risk of collapse. She believed that the elders would not go wrong in this kind of thing, but the high platform just collapsed. There is only one possibility that someone has done something wrong. The other party's purpose is very clear, that is to prevent the saint from completing the ceremony. Of course, the saint herself is also very suspicious. After all, she is jumping on it. Who knows if she intentionally broke it.

No matter who did it, today's ceremony has been interrupted. She can't get the blessing of the gods. It's impossible for her to become the little Zhuoma of the Tana nationality.

The quarrel on the stage continued. After the bilo master insisted that someone had collided with him, the Seine Master said, "what do you mean, bilo master? Well, how could someone rush into the gods? You might as well make it clear, who on earth are you doubting? Don't say that you are doubting Hezhuo. We can all see the merits of Hezhuo. He is the most popular Hezhuo on the nameless island. He has never made any mistakes in his life. How can the gods punish him? "

The bilo master raised his voice: "is he really right? You might as well think about what he Zhuo has done recently? "

The most important thing he Zhuo has done recently is to recognize Xiao Zhuo Ma back to his family. There are successors in the Helan family. This is a happy event of universal celebration. How can it cause the gods to commit crimes?

Qiao Wei sneered: "this bilo master is really determined. It has been proved that what he got back is a fake little Zhuoma, but he is still stubborn. He just can't swallow that breath."

"Little Zhuoma, what did you say?" The female officer of Qingyan didn't hear clearly.

Qiao Wei light way: "nothing, someone can't see me better, try every means to stop me, bilo's master to people when the gun, but still when the gods for him."

Qingyan female official micro Zheng, small Zhuoma's meaning, today's accident is artificial? How is that possible? Who can do anything in the eyes of the elders?

Qiaowei's order is up to now. There's nothing else to say.

On the altar, the Seine master angrily said, "do you want to say that little Zhuoma has collided with the true God? How long did little Zhuoma come back? She didn't do anything. How could she offend the real God? And don't forget, Xiao Zhuoma is the one who recovered the relics of the priest. This is the protection of the real God. How can the real God protect a person just now and then turn around to punish another person? "

The master of the bilo family was not led by his nose at all. He retorted, "how do you explain today? The holy daughter has been assisting the Helan family. Only when the Helan family's virtue is deficient, will she be punished! "

Senna's master was furious: "little Zhuoma has no virtue, but he has a disadvantage!"

Little Zhuoma was found by the Seine family. She has a bad virtue. What's the Seine family that she found?

The Biro family leader snorted coldly, looked at the believers outside the altar and said, "that woman was not a pure Tana originally. Her father was a foreigner, and she had half of the foreign blood. Now she has found a prime minister, who is also a foreigner! She gave birth to a child, only a quarter of the Tana blood! Are we going to hand over the Tana to a group of foreigners? The true God has warned us that if we don't stop in time, it will be the disaster of the whole nation

"The disaster of the whole nation?" Outside the altar, someone panicked.

"No little Zhuoma!"

"No foreigners!"

"Get rid of little Zhuoma!"

"Yes! Get out of here

"Get out of here!"

"Get out! Get out of here! Get out of here! Get out of hereHe Zhuo was so angry that his face turned purple, and his chest was blocked up with turbid Qi. He coughed violently, almost coughing his lungs out of his throat.

The elder's face changed: "he Zhuo! Are you ok? "

Five elder shout a way: "Oh! Don't make any noise! This matter and Zhuo own decision

It's a pity that this is no longer a quarrel between the Seine family and the bilo family. The believers are dominated by intense panic and lose their reason. They rush towards Qiao Wei's palace like crazy!

"Stop it, all of you! Come back to me The fifth eldest brother called, but his voice was drowned in waves of "driving out".

The believers rushed to the front of the hall.

Seeing this, Qingyan woman official embraces Qiao Wei and smashes a rotten egg on her head.

Qiaowei angry, pull Qingyan female officer, rushed out, find out the guy who smashed rotten eggs, fell on the ground!

"Little Zhuoma hit people!"

Someone yelled.

"Get out of here!"

"Get out of here!"

"Get out of here!"

Qiao Wei became the target of public criticism.

On the high building in the East, Ji Mingxiu and his party also noticed the change of the altar. They originally chose a place with a wide view to see the whole process of sacrifice. They also witnessed Qiao Wei's being baptized by a saint and becoming a little Zhuoma of the Tana people. Who knows Did you see such a painful scene?

Jing Yun's pretty face is wrinkled. He looks at the rioting crowd with pain and anger. His fists are clenched little by little. The unpleasant memories of the past are rolling in his mind. His mother is isolated by the whole village and bullied by everyone I thought it would not be another day, but why Why do so many people bully their mothers?

Wangshu didn't quite understand what had happened, but with so many people around her mother, she felt uncomfortable: "Dad, what are they doing? Why fight with your mother? "

Ji Mingxiu touches the child's head and asks Qiao Zheng to bring the child into the wing room.

Yan feijue stared at the believers below: "what's the situation

Yi qianyin said: "are these people crazy? A few words were incited to be like this! It's them who choose little Zhuoma, and it's them who drive little Zhuoma now! "

Another rotten egg hit Qiao Wei. Yi qianyin slapped the egg and broke it.

Yan feijue also shows a hidden weapon and smashes the eggs.

But there were too many eggs, vegetables, leaves, stones, shoes, and they all said hello to Qiao Wei.

Ji Mingxiu's eyes were cold and went downstairs!

Qiaowei was besieged by others. Countless stones and eggs poured in. One fell down, and the next one. Ji Mingxiu squeezed into the angry crowd. He took away the person in front of him and took the stone from him. The man was stunned. Ji Mingxiu had squeezed behind Qiaowei and wrapped Qiaowei in his arms with the wind. A rotten egg slapped on his face .

Qiao Wei's eyes trembled: "Mingxiu!"

Just as the believers were about to tear down the temple, a uniform voice came from not far away.

Dong!

Dong!

Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong

It was like a heavy black iron smashed on the cold bluestone board, but every sound hit the hearts of the people. They felt the vibration of the soles of their feet. Looking down, they saw that the soil and gravel were all shaken up.

The sound of footsteps was still approaching, and there was a strange air of killing in the air.

The sun seems to be scared by this layer of murderous gas, and sneaks into the clouds.

The sky suddenly darkened, the wind suddenly rose, and the sand flew away. People blocked their faces with their arms to prevent the sand from flying into their eyes, but they couldn't help looking at the source of the sound. Then they saw a group of dark bodyguards, wearing black armor and holding black bows, rushing towards the altar like Shura, surrounded the altar, and hundreds of people surrounded it His bodyguard pulled out his cold bow and arrow and aimed at the clamorous crowd.

The powerful murderous spirit completely enveloped the altar, and the altar suddenly became quiet.

The two teams of cavalry, also wearing black armor, rushed fiercely, and the horses were also wearing black armor and black helmets, which made their aura very powerful.

In front of Qiao Wei's hall, a group of iron riders line up, holding spears, aiming at the troublemakers. The believers who are going to smash eggs on Qiao Wei's body are scared to their knees.

Another group of iron cavalry set out in front of the altar, and everyone looked this way.

Da, Da, Da, Da

The graceful and arrogant sound of the horse's hooves came, and the iron cavalry in front of the altar automatically lined up on both sides, giving way.

The horse walked slowly to the front of the people, raised his proud head, like a cold emperor, looking at the people at the altar.

The man on the horse was wearing a black and red cloak. The hat of the cloak covered most of her face, only revealing a perfect and amazing red lip. The red lip casually stirred up. It was just such a seemingly casual action, but it made everyone's breath tight.She raised her finger, pointed to Ruo Xiancong, and gently breathed a breath towards the nail that had been newly coated with cardamom. She said, "I heard that someone is going to chase my daughter?"