Chapter 297 Mountain God
[The whole cow is lifted up, how arrogant! ]
[I am dying of laughter. The host probably didn’t expect someone to be so honest and raise his whole head! ]
[Qingqing Zixin: Master, I am just afraid that I am not sincere enough! ]
[Hahaha, I also think this offering is really good, the effect will definitely be doubled! ]
Huo Qinghuang smiled and shook his head: "The size of the sacrifice is not the most important thing, what matters is the sincerity of the heart. However, since you have prepared a whole sacrifice, the effect will naturally be better."
Qingqing Zixin finally felt relieved, wiped the sweat off her face, and asked, "What should I do now?"
Huo Qinghuang instructed, "First, place the offerings in the order of pigs, cows, and sheep from left to right, and then light three incense sticks in front of each."
Qingqing Zixin hurriedly did as she was told, carefully placing the offerings and lighting the incense and candles.
The people who were helping around also became busy and panicked. Someone accidentally knocked over the incense and candles, causing a small panic.
Judging from the noise, there are quite a few people coming to help.
"Okay, now place a clean red cloth in front of the offering."
Huo Qinghuang continued to direct in an orderly manner.
Qingqing Zixin quickly took out a red cloth from the bag beside her and spread it out. Because she was nervous, her movements were a little too big and she almost knocked over the offering.
"Anchor, what's next?"
Qingqing Zixin asked anxiously with a hint of tears in her voice.
"Now, take out the yellow paper and your nephew's underwear, write your nephew's name and date of birth on the yellow paper with a cinnabar pen, and then burn it together with the underwear."
Huo Qinghuang said lightly.
Qingqing Zixin hurriedly did as she was told. She hurriedly took out yellow paper and a cinnabar pen from her bag, and tremblingly wrote down Goudan's name and date of birth, then set the yellow paper and clothes on fire.
The fire was particularly bright in the night, and the yellow paper and clothes quickly turned into ashes and drifted away with the wind.
Huo Qinghuang looked at the screen with a calm expression and said, "Have your brother and sister-in-law kneel on the red cloth, put their hands together, close their eyes, and silently recite what you want in your heart. Don't have any distracting thoughts."
From the camera, we can see that a man and a woman immediately knelt down, put their hands together, and began to recite silently with slight trembling of their lips.
At this time, the barrage in the live broadcast room was scrolling wildly.
[What is the host doing? It's so mysterious. ]
[I feel like something big is about to happen. I’m really looking forward to it! ]
Just as Qingqing's brother and sister-in-law closed their eyes and silently recited, a gust of wind suddenly blew from the surrounding woods, rustling the leaves and causing the flames of the incense and candles to flicker.
A nervous look appeared on Qingqing Zixin's face, and the people around her even began to whisper whether she had bumped into something.
Huo Qinghuang stared at the screen closely, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and said: "Don't panic, continue to recite silently, and don't be distracted."
The wind was getting stronger and stronger, making the red cloth rustle. The man and woman were trembling a little, but they still closed their eyes and tried to stay calm.
Suddenly, a night owl made a sharp cry in the woods, scaring the people around it and making them scream.
"Be quiet!"
Huo Qinghuang said in a stern voice, and his voice was transmitted through the live broadcast room, calming the panicked crowd a little.
As time passed, beads of sweat appeared on Qingqing Zixin's forehead and her breathing became rapid.
The viewers in the live broadcast room held their breath, stared at the screen, and dared not even breathe.
As time passed, the atmosphere in front of the mountain temple became more and more tense.
Qingqing's brother and sister-in-law had been kneeling for a long time, with sweat rolling down their foreheads, but Goudan's two souls still showed no signs of returning.
Huo Qinghuang's eyes gradually turned cold.
She could feel that after accepting the sacrifice, the mountain god was still unwilling to let Goudan's two souls go back.
This was undoubtedly a provocation to her and a disregard for the sincere repentance of Goudan's family.
Qingqing Zixin's palms were sweaty with nervousness, and she asked in a low voice: "Anchor, my brother and sister-in-law have been silently reciting for a long time, what should we do next?"
Huo Qinghuang looked at the mountain temple, with a hint of chill in her tone: "Now, have your brother and sister-in-law kowtow three times in the direction of the mountain temple, and then loudly ask the mountain god to forgive your nephew's unintentional mistake. Are you willing to offer incense every year and pray to the mountain god to release your nephew's soul."
Qingqing Zixin quickly relayed Huo Qinghuang's words, and her brother and sister-in-law immediately kowtowed three times respectfully in the direction of the mountain temple, and then shouted loudly:
"Please forgive my son's unintentional mistake, Mountain God. We are willing to offer incense every year and pray to the Mountain God to release my son's soul!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the wind around him suddenly stopped, and the woods were silent; even the sound of insects disappeared.
Everyone held their breath and looked around nervously.
Qingqing Zixin's face turned pale instantly, and she asked in a trembling voice: "Anchor, what, what's going on?"
Huo Qinghuang's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he angrily said: "This family has already apologized to you and offered sacrifices, why don't you let them go?"
Her voice was low and majestic, as if carrying an invisible pressure, passing through the live broadcast room and echoing around the mountain temple.
However, the only responses she received were the whistling of the wind and the rustling of leaves; there was still no movement in the mountain temple.
Qingqing Zixin's face turned even paler, her hands tightly clenched the corners of her clothes, her nails almost digging into her flesh.
"Host, what should we do? Is the Mountain God still unwilling to forgive Goudan?"
Her voice was trembling, full of fear and despair.
Huo Qinghuang did not answer her. She narrowed her eyes slightly, and the golden light in her eyes became more and more dazzling.
"If you don't accept my toast, you'll be punished! As a god, you don't want to help others solve their problems, but instead you hold on to an ignorant child's careless mistake. You are not worthy of being a god!"
She had a cold look and a stern tone, with an unquestionable aura.
Then, she formed seals with her hands and swung them towards the screen.
In an instant, an invisible force seemed to pass through the screen and spread towards the direction of the mountain temple.
"boom!"
Suddenly, there was a violent tremor in the mountain temple, and the originally quiet statue began to shake, making a creaking sound.
"ah!"
The people who were helping around were frightened by the sudden vibration and screamed, and took a few steps back.
Qingqing Zixin was also frightened and her face turned pale, but she still suppressed her fear and stared closely in the direction of the mountain temple.
"How dare you, a mere little god, act so presumptuously in front of me!"
Huo Qinghuang's face suddenly darkened, and his voice was filled with infinite majesty.
"Bang!"
The door of the mountain god's temple made a loud noise, and then suddenly opened. A white smoke filled out from inside, and the angry roar of the mountain god could be faintly heard in the smoke.
"How dare you, little human, offend this God! Today I will let you know that God's majesty is inviolable!"
The mountain god's voice rang like a huge bell, making everyone's ears buzz.
Huo Qinghuang sneered, "So what if you are a god? If a god cannot be tolerant and only abuses his authority, then he is not worthy of being a god! If you don't release the soul of that child today, don't blame me for being rude!"
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