4631. Chapter 4631 Wolf Demon 1
Perhaps because the sacrifices had not been returned on time, the villagers were chattering with uneasiness on their faces. About two hours later, someone suddenly shouted excitedly: "They're back, they're back." After hearing this, everyone turned their attention to the entrance of the village. I saw three strong young men walking as fast as flying, and quickly ran in front of everyone. A young man who was sweating profusely didn't bother to wipe the sweat from his forehead. He took off the backpack on his back and handed it to one of the old men. The old man opened his backpack and took a look, and a relaxed smile suddenly appeared on his frowning face. He chuckled and said: "Okay, okay, don't be nervous, everyone. With the sacrifice, we can spend the next month safely." After saying this, he looked up at the sky, and then continued: "It's about time Now, you can start worshiping." As he said that, he walked to the front of the mountain temple, took out a key, unlocked the door, and walked in, followed by several old men in the village. After entering the mountain temple, other villagers stood outside the temple. After a while, a voice was heard from the mountain temple: "The worship has begun." When everyone heard the voice, they immediately knelt on the ground, then raised their hands and worshiped slowly.
Seeing the pious faces of the villagers, Leng Xuan in the forest sighed secretly. It is true that superstition kills people. However, the villagers cannot be blamed for this. If there were no ghosts causing trouble, they would not believe in the existence of the mountain god so much. After kowtowing three times in a row, the villagers stood up. At this time, the few old men who entered the temple also retreated and locked the door. This was the end of a simple worship ceremony. After all the villagers dispersed, Leng Xuan climbed up a tall tree, then closed his eyes and fell asleep. It wasn't until night fell that Leng Xuan slowly opened his eyes, ate some of the braised pork and noodles given by Xiaoling, and then wrapped the wound on his thigh tightly with a bandage. After doing this, he loaded the homemade crossbow and smeared the arrow with snake venom. Although this thing is not of much use, it is still better than empty-handed. After finishing the preparations, Leng Xuan lay on a branch, adjusting his breathing rate and gradually slowing down his heartbeat. It didn't take long for him to feel like he was back when he was performing his mission in the army. Time passed little by little, and soon it was late at night, but there was still no sound in front of the mountain temple.
After lying on the branches for so long, Leng Xuan not only did not feel tired, but became more and more energetic. He stared at the mountain temple without moving his eyes at all. At this moment, a small sound suddenly came from his ears. The voice was so soft that if his six senses hadn't been strengthened, he wouldn't have been able to hear it. He slowly turned his eyes and looked at the place where the sound came from, only to see a patch of weeds half as tall as a man. At this moment, the weeds were swaying slightly, and it was obvious that something was passing by. Leng Xuan held his breath, prepared his homemade crossbow, and then stared at the weeds. Not long after, the weeds suddenly swayed, and then, a masked man in black emerged from them quietly. Seeing this, Leng Xuan couldn't help but be startled. He thought it was some kind of monster, but it turned out to be a human being. With the appearance of the mysterious man, Leng Xuan also felt a trace of doubt in his heart. "What did that person do here?"