Chapter 3060

The squire cried loudly: "Yes, yes, High Priest, this child is indeed the lifeblood of our family. The fortune teller has said that our family needs to go through ten generations of single inheritance before we can have a wide range of branches and a full house of children and grandchildren.

If my son is gone, there will be no future for our family. "

The people of Yuecheng believe in reincarnation, ghosts and gods, and their beliefs are pure. They have deep-rooted customs and subconscious ideas that cannot be changed.

If there is no incense, how can the dead ancestors be reincarnated and reincarnated?

So the people here, the ordinary people, are still very kind and resigned, hoping that if life is not good in this life, if they practice hard, they might have a good fate in the next life.

Pin all your beautiful fantasies on reincarnation.

Although Mo Siyu has always adhered to the belief that death is like a lamp going out, and he doesn't believe it at all, but the people here can't believe it.

Cutting off people's incense is a heinous crime.

Touching the roots of these people will cause backlash.

Otherwise, these people are not too afraid of death, they just feel that this life is not good, it is fate, and being able to sacrifice to the river god is also a great contribution to the family, and it is a matter of virtue and gratitude. Respected, maybe even rich and powerful.

These people always think that a high priest like Qin Wuyan is a chosen person, destined to be noble, but they don't know the bloodthirsty nature of a person like Qin Wuyan.

Any upward climbing road is paved with layers of bones.

The winner is the king, the loser is the bandit, the corpse, the bones, and the foundation stone laid on the ground for the winner to ascend to the throne.

However, the brainwashing of ordinary people by the superiors is to accept it and not to resist.

What an ironic ruling idea.

The city lord could arouse such great anger. If he hadn't pushed people to the brink of despair, it would be impossible for today's events to happen.

Qin Wuyan raised his eyelids and stared at the city lord: "What do you say?"

The city lord denied: "The high priest has clearly checked that the lowly position has never done such a thing. The time for the sacrificial ceremony has come. If you don't offer sacrifices, I'm afraid the river god will be angry. Everything I have done is for the sake of Yuecheng. The people..."

Mo Siyu really couldn't get used to the face of the city lord, so he cupped his hands at Qin Wuyan and said, "High Priest, I have a way to deal with this matter."

"speak!"

"I heard that the city lord here offers sacrifices to the river god every year, and the relationship between the city lord and the river god is even closer. Why don't you ask the city lord to ask the river god's opinion in person.

Do you want this boy who has been passed down for nine generations?

If so, let the city lord come back and return to his life. If not, the city lord will discuss with the river god whether the sacrifice of boys and girls can be replaced by other things in the future.

As the lord of Moon City, the city lord should be able to do this, High Priest, what do you think? "

Qin Wuyan raised his eyes to look at Mo Siyu, staring at those sparkling eyes and the trembling snowdrops that melted into water on his eyelashes, something flashed in his mind, and he nodded mysteriously: "Yeah , let’s do that.”

As if afraid that Qin Wuyan would change his mind, Mo Siyu grabbed the city lord by the collar, ignored the city lord's resistance and came to the edge of the high platform, kicked the city lord on the back and kicked him off.

Things happened unexpectedly, only in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this, the guards all drew their swords and aimed at Mo Siyu...

Mo Siyu didn't seem to notice, looking down at the huge waves rolling below.

The city lord's fat body made a heavy sound on the river, splashing high waves...