Cangtai smiled, but the smile quickly disappeared. He stared at the picture of the sea wave shrine hanging on the wall, and said softly, "But since that incident, these people in Luming County have started. Fear of this evil god body."
"They dare not put the body of the evil god, who has endured so much pain for their ugly desire, in the mountain shrine after the fire, because they are too close, which makes them afraid, but they are unwilling to give up this year. Once the Cthulhu Festival, they built a huge ship-shaped shrine and moved the body of the Cthulhu and the original Luming Shrine to the sea far away from Luming County."
Xiao Kui smiled sarcastically: "It turns out that these people desperately want to be closer to God, but now they desperately want to stay away from God."
"Yes." Cang Tai lowered his head and looked at his blood-stained knuckles, "Later, in order to prevent the sacrifices from rebelling during the training process, they separated the sacrifices and trained separately, and the suffering room was built like this. All right."
"Every year for the Cthulhu Sacrifice, the selected sacrifices will be taken on a small boat, led by the servants of the Eight Great Family and other villagers in Luming County who made their wishes to the Sea Shrine, where they will be sacrificed."
"We are taken on the boat every year, but we will be brought back because the sacrifice fails." Xiaokui shrugged indifferently, "Bai Liu is also."
Cang Tai hesitated for a moment, but still whispered in defense: "Our unsuccessful sacrifice is not the same as the Sixth Master Bai, right?"
"We can't wake up Lord Cthulhu because it is not painful enough, but Lord Bai Sixth is the most painful person among us."
Cangta had a meal: "I heard from other attendants that the Mifune family wanted to sacrifice the Sixth Master Bai, because the Sixth Master Bai was the most painful sacrifice in history, but even if the servants of the Mifune family grabbed the Sixth Master Bai. Hair, forcing Bai Liu to be in front of Lord Cthulhu to make sacrifices, Lord Cthulhu was obviously awakened from the pain of Lord Bai Liu, but he just didn't want to open his eyes..."
When Xiao Kui was silent, she turned her back to Cangtai, her voice was dull: "Because you open your eyes, Bai Liu might be sacrificed."
"These two people..." Xiao Kui murmured, "It's a mistake."
"At the beginning, Bailiu guarded the evil god outside the shrine gate every night, but he didn't want to speak. Now it is the evil god’s turn to see Bailiu once a year at the sea shrine, but he can’t open his eyes to see his only lover. ."
"What a fairy tale..."
Sota was also quiet: "Although Mifune's said that Lord Cthulhu is placed in the sea shrine, when we go to sacrifice every year, we have never seen Lord Cthulhu's entity, only an empty shrine is placed. In the sea shrine."
"It is said that only those who can awaken Lord Cthulhu's sacrifice with one's own pain can see Lord Cthulhu."
Sota frowned with some anxiety: "But you and I have been to Haijin Shrine so many times, and we have searched other places secretly, and we haven't found Lord Cthulhu. I don't know Lord Cthulhu was hidden by the people of the Mifune family. where it goes."
"The beasts of the Mifune family." Xiaokui bitterly clenched his fists and thumped and cursed, "It was clear that five years ago when the evil god killed people, the people of the Mifune family would be affected by the evil god's corpse to commit suicide. As a result, the true evil god manifested its spirit into a dream. Forcibly interrupted their suicide process, allowing these wild dog things to live to this day!"
Looking at the wind and rain outside the window, Cang Tai muttered to herself: "I don't know if this year's summer festival will go through smoothly."
In the heavy rain, summer festivals at the seaside venue.
The people who participated in the rituals scattered with umbrellas and fled. The small stalls on the coast set up big umbrellas to keep out the rain. While the vendors hurriedly packed their goods, they complained about the hateful weather:
"What's the matter with this summer festival? It never rained in previous years..."
"Tonight's fireworks show will also be postponed."
"God's sacrificial dance rehearsal is also tonight? Is it raining so much, do you still dance?"
The Patriarch of the Mifune family, who stood on a high platform condescendingly watching all this, had a gloomy face and stood with his hands behind his back. He was like five years ago, his eyes were full of haze, and a servant next to him bowed his head respectfully and whispered. Reporting:
"Mifune-sama, the rain is very heavy. Do you think that some rituals should be cancelled or postponed appropriately?"
Mifune's eyes narrowed: "The fireworks display is postponed, and other events will not be cancelled. It will be held on time."
The servant hesitated: "But Mifune-sama, the eight great family sacrifices have always been sacrificed in advance according to tradition. That is to say, they will set off to the sea shrine by boat tonight. Now the wind and waves are a little bit heavy, won't this be cancelled?"
"You can ask them about this. If they are willing to cancel, they will cancel, and if they don't want to cancel, they will set off by themselves." Mifune's sloppy face trembled, showing a slightly weird smile, "But whether they cancel or not. , Mifune will not cancel tonight."
"Bring the sacrifice Bailiu and his attendants, and tonight we will sail to the Haihai Shrine to make sacrifices."
The servant suddenly raised his head and said in astonishment: "Is Bai Liu again?"
Mifune glanced at the servant squintingly: "Why, do you have an opinion?"
"Don't dare!" The servant lowered his head quickly. After a long time, he dared to raise his head and ask carefully, "It's just Mifune-sama, Bai Liu has been privately sacrificed by us almost 20 times. Haven't you succeeded yet?"
"Isn't it because of this reason that you selected Bai Liu as the heir of the Cthulhu, so that he would like the Cthulhu to perform a dance?"
The smile on Mifune's face became more and more weird: "Yes."
"It is for this reason that I have insisted on taking Bai Liu to sacrifice. He is a sacrifice that is so painful that the Cthulhu is reluctant to open his eyes and look at him."
The servant raised his head in confusion: "It's just Mifune-sama. No matter how painful Shirayu is, but the Cthulhu is unwilling to open his eyes to see him, he will not be able to sacrifice successfully. Such unsuccessful sacrifices, what can they bring to the shrine? Is it necessary?"
Mifune looked at the rough sea waves with turbid eyes, the smile on her face became more awkward, but she spoke but answered the question: "I had a dream last night."
"The true evil god in the dream told me that I can sacrifice the most painful sacrifice in the entire world tonight and usher in a new born evil god."
On the coast, undulating waves hit the rocks on the shore, swelling out layers of waves.
There are two small boats on the waves that are undulating with the waves. The two small boats are far apart, and there is no way to see the existence of the other in this rainy night.
On each of the two small boats stood a punter dressed in a fur coat and a rain hat.
"Master Bai Liu." The servant of the Mifune family was wearing a translucent raincoat, bowed in front to lead the way, led Bai Liu to the front of one of the boats, raised his hand and respectfully made a please gesture, "Please get on board. "
Bai Liu holds a paper umbrella in his left hand. He is completely dressed up, wearing a complete set of sacrificial clothing, white lining, red hakama, the outer lining is a thin and semi-permeable piece, and the large sleeves are embroidered with gold silk. He Yu's gauze, lightly holding a Kagura bell in his right hand.
Under such a majestic rain, the gauze was soaked with water, and long hair fell on the shoulders and stuck to the wet gauze, winding down from the white neck, down to the inner lining, the center point of the lips. A very light bit of red grease was squeezed away by him, and the color became brighter and brighter in the dark rain.
Bai Liu slowly raised the umbrella, his eyes dark, and through the edge of the paper umbrella that fell into the water like a curtain of beads, he calmly looked at the servant of the Mifune family who led him to the boat, as if he had already guessed where he was going to take him.
The servant was stared in a daze by Bai Liu.
No wonder Mifune-sama would say that this man belongs to the evil god...
Bai Liu asked in a calm and clear voice: "Don't you want me to dance to God by dressing me up like this? Where is this going?"
The servant quickly regained consciousness. He lowered his head and dared not look at Bai Liu's inexplicable eyes: "Master Bai Liu, that's it, this year's heavy rain, the god festival dance will no longer be held on the shore, but will be held at the sea shrine."
"This year is a great festival once every ten years, and there is heavy rain, so Master Mifune ordered that in order to thank Lord Cthulhu for his contributions to Luming County over the past ten years, you only need to dance to Lord Cthulhu this year. You don’t need to pay Luming anymore. The county villagers performed a dance."
"Please." The servant stepped aside. "The rain is a bit heavy. To ensure your safety, please take a boat to the sea shrine first. Your attendant will take another boat later."
Bai Liu glanced at him and jumped onto the boat.
The boat shook, and the boatman lifted his head to the servant of the Mifune family to confirm that Shiragi got on the boat, shook the wood pulp, and headed towards the sea shrine that was swaying in the waves.
At the moment the ship started, Bai Liu picked out the system panel in front of him:
[System Tip: Congratulations to the player Bai Liu for opening the final scene map of "Cthulhu Sacrifice·Houseboat" and opening the final node plot. 】
At the same time, another ship.
Spades stared at the servant of the Mifune family in front of him, expressing her needs blankly: "I'm going to the sea shrine."
The servant looked at the whip in the hands of the spades, shuddering into a ball shudderingly, crying without tears: "But, but you are not the attendant of the six masters! Please wait a moment!"
"If you want to go to the sea shrine, you can wait for the other servants' ship tomorrow..."
"No." As soon as the spades finished speaking, he jumped onto the boat neatly, slammed the screaming boatman to the shore with a whip, and then turned back and said indifferently, "I'm very anxious if you let them wait."
After speaking, the spades raised their hands and hit them with the whip left and right on the sea. Because the speed of the hit was extremely fast, it unexpectedly produced an effect like a paddling. The boat of spades quickly moved off the shore like an arrow from the string. , And went to the sea shrine.
The servants and boatmen who stayed on the shore dumbfounded: "..."
At the same time, watch the pool.
Mu Sicheng looked at the spades on the big screen, his face was so dark that he could drip water, and he grinned and shook his legs: "What kind of shit live broadcast? Watching a match is a fucking dog, Bai Liu! Why! Don't broadcast Bailiu's situation!"
"It's been half of the game, so I saw that Bai Liu was going to practice dance at the beginning, and he cut Bai Liu's side in the middle, and was still practicing dance."
"Hey, I don't believe it anymore!" Mu Sicheng slapped his thigh with anger, "I don't believe what many dances Bai Liu will always practice in a game!"
"Is the system shady? Why does Bai Liu broadcast such a bit of footage! Isn't the system maliciously edited!"
"Stop swearing, there are children." Although Tang Erda said so, his brows were furrowed and his face was low. He looked at the spades who had just jumped onto the boat on the big screen, "But there is indeed a big problem with the broadcast, Bai Liu. Only the beginning and the middle section of the game screen were cut, and the rest of the time was full of spades. This is not a normal league game broadcast screen at all."
Mu Ke's expression was not very good: "Is it possible that the picture on Bai Liu's side can't be shown?"
"What can't it be released?" Mu Sicheng turned his head and looked over in an instant.
Liu Jiayi stared at the big screen: "It's like the situation in the five buildings last time."
Tang Erda looked at Liu Jiayi abruptly: "You mean..."
Before Tang Er's words were finished, Wang Shun's excitement broke his voice and interrupted him: "The picture of cutting the white willow!"
Almost everyone looked up at the big screen.
In the rainy night, the whole body was almost drenched with white willow holding an umbrella, and he picked up the cumbersome hakama with his right hand, and stepped onto the steps of the sea shrine from a small boat. At the same time, in the left corner of the big screen, Mu Si Makoto can clearly see that the spades also jumped up from a small boat and jumped directly onto the floor of the sea shrine.
The ship-shaped shrine swayed because of the jump of the spades. The two people who landed from both sides of the shrine looked up at the same time and saw each other.
Mu Sicheng couldn't hold back an angry grass, and clenched his fist and slammed the leg that Tang Er was hitting next to him: "Dogbi system, wait for a long time without broadcasting. Once it is broadcast, it will be such a big one!"
Tang Erda: "..."