Li Mo recalled Sanxingdui in his previous life, but felt that it was not exactly the same.
Suddenly, he seemed to remember.
It’s at Qun Yu Peak!
Among the pile of Guan Shen statues smashed by the beautiful master, there was one with a similar shape to this one.
at this time.
The priest was wearing a mask that looked exactly like the statue's face and was performing an inexplicable dance on it.
The people in the audience offered sacrifices devoutly and received a stick of black incense. After lighting it, they prayed devoutly, and some even couldn't help but express their wishes.
“Hopefully this year will yield a good harvest…”
"I hope to have a son..."
Li Mo raised his eyebrows slightly.
This witch...
He found that this Wu Ling statue gave him the illusion that he was looking at a picture of a god, but it was much weirder than an ordinary statue of a god.
This doesn't look like a serious god.
Li Mo recalled that in other villages he passed by, all the witch spirits that were worshipped seemed to be like this.
"I hope the vicious Ming Jiao will not invade the village again..."
"I hope to meet my parents smoothly..."
Um?
Li Mo turned around and found Murong Xiao was also praying there.
No, Brother Murong, the biggest function of this witch spirit is to defend against the roaring dragon.
Are you still worshipping this?
Even if the witch agrees, can the Buddha agree?
At this moment.
Gurgle——
The sky suddenly became gloomy, and a vortex suddenly appeared in the lake, rapidly expanding and growing, with a huge black shadow in it.
"There's a noise coming from a dragon!"
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