I saw Meng Meng's big eyes, looking at Zhu Zhishan obliquely, and his eyes were full of contempt.

It seems to say, am I such an ignorant little guy?

Hong Xiao originally wanted to say something, but after seeing the little guy's eyes, he immediately laughed.

It's so interesting.

This little guy didn't save any face for Zhu Zhishan!

Even Ah Lang, who has always been very focused during the sacrifice of the gods, couldn't help but laugh out loud, this little guy is so interesting.

Forehead......

Zhu Zhishan couldn't help but touch his nose, he was despised by this little guy, it was indeed a little embarrassing.

However, Meng Meng is so smart and cute, Zhu Zhishan is really embarrassed to get angry, so he can only fight back weakly: "Little guy, you still despise me, you stole the sacrifice before, you are a person with a criminal record, and you dare to despise me!" ”

However, Zhu Zhishan's counterattack was obviously ineffective, and the little guy didn't take his counterattack as a thing at all, and continued to despise him!

Zhu Zhishan felt that he shouldn't continue to fight against him, because he couldn't take advantage of it at all!

Not only did everyone not look at Zhu Zhishan, but they all cheered for Meng Meng, and even Zhu Zhishan himself thought that it was wrong for him to be against Meng Meng.

In such a situation, if Zhu Zhishan didn't know what to do, wouldn't he be boring!

"Buzz ......"

Just when a few people were still laughing, on the altar, Hong Xiao's heavenly god sacrifice completely began, and the old people on the altar kept saying something in their mouths and making a buzzing sound!

Over the years, more and more sacrifices have been made to the gods, but the process has become simpler and simpler.

There are only a few steps, as if the sacrifice had just begun.

"Sacrifice!"

The high priest on the altar finished his meditation, and the others immediately stopped, looking at the high priest without blinking.

Then, the high priest turned around, his eyes sharp, looking at the sacrifices on the altar, his face showing a hint of joy, and he shouted in a long voice.

"Aminiz ......"

As the high priest spoke, the long tail of the long voice spread, and a burst of neat steps suddenly reached the ears of the three people.

"Huh?"

Hong Xiao turned his head to look.

It turned out that the Miao people in the village suddenly came out of their respective rooms, dressed in exactly the same costumes of the Miao village, and walked neatly towards the surrounding of the altar.

The momentum was extremely huge, and it looked quite mysterious.

The sacrifice of the gods of Miao Village is being revealed in front of Hong Xiao little by little.

"Sacrifice!"

After the crowd had come around the altar in order, a loud shout suddenly came from the crowd.

The leader is an old man, and he is also a few old people with a high status in Miao Village, and the only one who is not on the altar in advance.

His task is to do everything now, to lead the rest of the people out and start the second part of the sacrifice!

When the people involved in the sacrifice are in one place, the Celestial God Festival is considered to have ushered in **.

Every Miao village person is performing their own duties, conscientious, and proceeding little by little according to the inherent part of the sacrifice.

Hong Xiao and the others, as outsiders, should have been very excited, after all, such a sacrifice in Miao Village is very spectacular, and there is nothing for the people of Miao Village, but it is worth looking forward to for outsiders.

However, because of Hong Xiao's speculation about the gods behind him, when he saw the sacrifice, although he still felt spectacular, he didn't have a shocking feeling, he just wanted to know how the gods talked about the sacrifice and took it away.

Hong Xiao watched the sacrifice of the gods with such emotions, and naturally hoped that time could pass faster, and finally, the sacrifice reached the final step.

"Please

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) Let the gods accept the respect of their people! ”

After the high priest shouted, everyone in Miao Village, including Ah Lang and the others, fell to their knees, and only Hong Xiao and the others were standing.

Swish!

Hong Xiao has been carefully observing the surroundings, and when the sound of breaking the air sounds, Hong Xiao can hear it clearly.

Then, Hong Xiao saw that the sacrifices on the altar, leaning on the rightmost dozen or so, disappeared all at once.

The high priest and the others were not surprised by the disappearance of these sacrifices, and once again exclaimed, "Please accept the respect of the people!" ”

Whew!

Two more sounds of breaking the air sounded, and nearly thirty kinds of sacrifices disappeared from Hong Xiao's field of vision.

With the news of these sacrifices, Hong Xiao's face became colder and colder.

If nothing else, the next time, all these offerings will be gone.

"Please accept the respect of the people!"

Sure enough, the voice of the high priest rang out again.

But this time.

Hong Xiao dodged and had already come to the altar.

Seeing Hong Xiao suddenly appear on the altar, the people in Miao Village were shocked, this is a great disrespect for the gods.

However, Hong Xiao didn't care so much, because he had already noticed the difference.

When the high priest said, "Please accept the respect of the people," the thing that came to take the sacrifice began.

Hong Xiao must stand up first, otherwise, it will be too late, not only will the sacrifice be taken away, but there will be no evidence left!

Whew!

This time, there were three sounds, and after the three sounds, there should be no one of the remaining forty kinds of sacrifices.

This should be the means of God that day.

But it's a pity that this time, he met Hong Xiao.

The things that came to take the sacrifices moved quickly, but Hong Xiao's movements were faster, and he shot directly, and before they could touch the sacrifices, they had already been controlled.

Squeak squeak!

When the people of Miao Village were extremely worried that Hong Xiao's behavior would anger the gods, they saw that he was holding three mink-like animals in his hands, and they were black and squeaking.

"High priest, patriarch, is this the god in your eyes?" Hong Xiao asked.

At this time, Hong Xiao stood on the altar, not angry but majestic.

"This ......"

No one thought that Hong Xiao would stand on the altar and catch such a thing in his hand.

The high priest is the same as the people of Miao Village, although he firmly believes in the existence of the gods, but he is not a fool, and they know best what Hong Xiao has in his hands.

Moreover, as soon as the sound of the swish sounded before, the sacrifice disappeared, and this time, after the sound of the swish, Hong Xiao caught three small animals, and the sacrifice did not disappear, the situation could not be more obvious.

It was the things in Hong Xiao's hands that took away the sacrifice!

"Perhaps, these things are the messengers of the gods!" Suddenly, an old man said.

Listening to him, he knew that this old man was a staunch celestial, and at this time, he even thought that the animal in Hong Xiao's hand was the messenger of the gods.

However, such a statement is obviously untenable.

"Hahaha, this thing is a messenger of the gods? I can tell you unequivocally that the name of this thing is called the lightning marten, which is a unique animal in the 100,000 mountains, and its speed is extremely fast, and it is difficult for ordinary people to catch their figures.

However, it is impossible to say that they are messengers of the gods, because this lightning marten is raised by men! ”

"What? This thing was raised by humans? The High Priest was incredulous.

If this thing is really raised by humans, wouldn't it mean that Miao Village is here?

Have you been deceived for years?

"That's right, it was raised by humans, if I guessed correctly, for so many years, you have all been deceived, the so-called gods don't exist at all, it's just that there is a very powerful person behind the scenes!" Hong Xiao said.

Although this news was a little too ruthless for Miao Zhai, Hong Xiao had to say it.

That's the reality.

The reality is often so cruel.

"Impossible, impossible, impossible!"

Hong Xiao's news is really impactful.

For the people of Miao Village, especially the elderly people in Miao Village, this is an unacceptable reality.

Even if they know that over the years, Miao Zhai has actually experienced a lot of pain for the sake of the gods, but they have accepted such a reality, so they are slowly getting used to it.

But now it is different, Hong Xiao has overthrown their beliefs and a system that has been established in their hearts for a long time.

It's a cruel thing.

Not only are some of these old people unacceptable, but even many young people can't accept it!

"Benefactor, if you say that the gods do not exist, then why did there be miracles of the gods before, as long as we sacrifice to the gods normally, we will be blessed by the gods and we will live a good life; And once we don't sacrifice, we will be punished by the gods, and the consequences will be serious, why is that? A young man asked.

No matter what, the people of Miao Village still respect Hong Xiao, and what Hong Xiao did for them, these people will not forget.

This is the simple Miao Zhai people, they will not hesitate to question Hong Xiao, but they will never forget Hong Xiao's kindness to them because of doubt.

"Your question is very reasonable, such a phenomenon is indeed very much believed in the miracles of the gods you mentioned, but I can tell you with certainty that it has nothing to do with miracles.

There is a group of people in this world, called Ancient Martial Cultivators, and this group of people is very powerful, even to the point that you can't imagine.

When an ancient martial arts cultivator is strong enough to a certain extent, he can do the things you said, and unconsciously affect the results of some things through his own control, in everyone's opinion, it becomes a miracle.

For example, I can do a lot of things that people can't think of, but I'm definitely not a god! ”

In order to convince the people of Miao Village, Hong Xiao took himself as an example.

Indeed, what the so-called gods can do, Hong Xiao can generally do.

Saying that, Hong Xiao gave Zhu Zhishan a look and asked him to control the three lightning martens.

These three lightning martens must not be let go, this is the only evidence left by the so-called god, and it is also a big basis for finding him.

"If you still don't believe it, you can give it a try!"

Hong Xiao swore so much, the people in Miao Village, including the high priest, were a little confused, they could feel that Hong Xiao didn't look like he was lying!

"Okay, I'll give it a try!"

In the end, it was a young man who stepped forward.

"Benefactor, I don't mean to offend, I just want to prove that when I went hunting before, I encountered a few times when I was in danger, but as long as the gods appeared in my mind to save me, these times I have successfully saved the day, and several beasts that attacked me don't know why they either ran away or died, it is precisely because of this, I still have a black bear's skin in my house, and I am not an opponent of a black bear!"

The invitation that this young man said did exist, and it was precisely because of these circumstances that everyone believed in the affairs of the gods.

If you want them to believe that there are no gods, Hong Xiao must first solve this question.

But this point couldn't be simpler for Hong Xiao.

(End of chapter)