Chapter 1880

All the people in the capital, carrying bags or a bamboo basket on their arms, gathered in the same direction.

Among them are murongsheng, a well-off businessman in perfect disguise, and yingmu, a coachman.

Murong Sheng stood beside the shadow wood and looked at the shadow wood secretly. She murmured in her heart. She didn't know that yingmu was well-informed, saw strange things, and was not interested in her situation.

Or really interested, but dare not ask?

At this time, Murong Sheng is really careful to look at the past, actually did not find anything wrong from the shadow wood's face.

Flat light, can be said to be very expressionless.

Just like the usual appearance, very normal, it is too normal.

Even if something so strange happened last night, yingmu didn't seem to see it and didn't mention a word.

That is, such a normal, will let murongsheng feel abnormal!

No matter what kind of person, encounter that kind of thing, how can maintain so normal?!

Murongsheng takes back a lot of eyes from herself. Now that yingmu has chosen not to ask, as if she has not seen anything, she will not bring up this matter by herself.

It's very good if you don't know.

Two as if nothing had happened, follow the crowd, went to a square above.

In the open space, you can see a high sacrificial platform standing in the center of the open space.

The five towering pillars surround the sacrificial platform.

Murongsheng narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the five pillars. You can see that the stone pillars are respectively engraved with wind, fire, thunder, electricity and rain.

Under each stone pillar stood a priest.

He was wearing a white robe and hair. In his hand, he was clutching something similar to a staff, which was carved with incomprehensible runes.

It looks like that.

It's just

Murongsheng looks at the situation in front of him and touches his chin.

However, looking at the five priests standing around the stone pillars, even though they were wearing white and ethereal robes, they didn't feel so sacred.

On the contrary, it's not like a priest, but it has the smell of a wizard?

"The white tiger country looks very interesting."

Murongsheng chuckled and raised an eyebrow to yingmu standing beside him: "this serious national teacher doesn't raise a large group of priests instead. It's really different from other places."

Yingmu nodded and answered murongsheng's words: "yes, other countries believe in their own gods, so the position of national teacher is the highest in other countries. But on the side of the white tiger Kingdom, they believe in Shamanism and have no national teacher, so they keep some shaman priests. "

"What? Shaman priest

Murongsheng didn't know about this kind of thing before. He was a little surprised when he heard what yingmu said.

I didn't expect that what the white tiger country believed in was not a God, but a shaman.

It's no wonder that the stone pillars I saw just now are not carved with gods, but with five kinds of wind, rain and lightning.