"Do you want to participate in the sacrificial ceremony?" Long Wucuo asked coldly.
"Not bad." Mu Hanyan said.
"I understand. I'll tell you your names and you can come to participate in the worship ceremony in three days." Long Wucuo waved his hand, turned around and walked inside.
"Wait." Sikong Qinglan was still thinking about the residence, and hurriedly shouted when she saw him turn around and leave.
"Is there anything else?" Long Wucuo stopped and asked.
"Lord Long seems to have forgotten to arrange accommodation for us." Sikong Qinglan said shyly. He was just following the rules, but he felt a little embarrassed to bring it up on his own initiative.
"Oh, there's no place to stay. You guys figure it out yourself." Long Wucuo said with a straight face.
"How could it be gone?" Sikong Qinglan asked doubtfully. Tianyang Temple was much larger than Huayu Temple, so how could it not even have a few guest rooms?
"Originally there was one, but you came too late and it was already occupied by priests from other temples." Long Wucuo said.
"Is it full?" Sikong Qinglan said with some doubt.
"Do you think that all the temples are like your Huayu Temple where almost all the people have run away? This sacrificial ceremony is a grand event that happens once every million years for our twelve temples. There are countless priests from various temples who come to watch. There is no room left for you." There was a hint of sarcasm in Long Wucuo's eyes.
What do you mean everyone in the Flower Rain Temple is almost gone? Anger flickered across Sikong Qinglan and Shen Yuhe's faces.
Mu Hanyan narrowed her eyes slightly, a feeling that someone was waiting for her here came to her mind. Someone from the Long family... hehe.
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