ebookland Chapter 180 Incense Offering Ceremony
Chapter 180 Incense Offering Ceremony
He turned around and reached into the bag for Xiaoliu, who had been quiet since a while ago.
But the bag was empty and there was nothing in it. Only the female ghost outside looked grinning as if she was eager to scare Mo Weiqian away.
The young man held his breath. There was only one minute left and he had to find a place to participate in the sacrifice before then.
do not care.
Mo Weiqian was extremely alert and took a step forward to communicate face to face with the drooling blood-stained female ghost.
Under the dim light, the pale face looks extremely terrifying, and the scarlet lips reveal a strange and bloody allure, with blood and desire, which is the stereotype of human beings about female ghosts.
Mo Weiqian didn't hesitate and rushed forward.
Like an arrow shot out from a bow.
The imagined scene of cannibalism did not appear, and the female ghost was still guarding outside the door, like a fixed NPC in the plot.
【Ding! 】
[Congratulations to player Mo Weiqian for winning the favor of the Incense Association and passing the review. ]
The scene in front of him changed, and Mo Weiqian was already standing on the top floor of the 36th floor, feeling the cold wind blowing.
He was awakened by an enthusiastic voice, "Young man, young man, wake up."
When he came to his senses, he heard an enthusiastic woman calling him like a ghost, burning incense near him and talking to him in a convincing manner.
When Mo Weiqian finally came to his senses, he was still shocked to see a group of old men and women surrounding him, but he did not show it on his face. He just quickly put on a friendly mask that the elderly liked the most.
He smiled and said, "Old man, is this the sacrificial venue?"
"Oh, wake up, wake up, hey, this child is so cute, our festival hasn't seen such a cute child in a long time."
"Old Li, your memory is bad again. A handsome young man came yesterday and you were so happy for a while. But now you have forgotten about him again."
"Hey, look at me, I was just a good kid. I'm just getting old and confused, hahahaha."
Everyone was laughing but no one responded to his words immediately.
But the system did issue a timely notification.
【Ding! 】
[Player Mo Weiqian arrives at the festival venue. Please wait for the sacrificial ceremony to begin to complete the festival photography mission. ]
【Filming scene 1: Reenactment of the festival.】
"........."
Mo Weiqian was really speechless. Why did he always encounter sacrifices? Sacrifice dungeons, didn't it mean that the dungeon had a certain meaning?
He had heard rumors on the forum that the players themselves decided which type of dungeon their souls tended to go into. In fact, not all dungeons were supernatural dungeons, there were also many decryption or reasoning dungeons.
He has never been chosen before. He has been here for a long time, and all he has seen are supernatural things. It seems that he attracts these things.
Now they are even more insidious, asking him to risk his life to film this kind of sacrificial ceremony. If he is not careful, he will lose his life.
He turned around and thought about the mark on his chest, and suddenly felt that he could take a break from wanting Xenaia! !
No one replied to him, and Mo Weiqian didn't make a fuss. He just waited for these old partners to perform in front of him. Anyway, he was already here and he was not in a hurry. He just wanted to see when you guys would show your true colors!
Finally, after everyone finished laughing, the woman who had just woken him up glanced at him leisurely and said, "Young man, what's your name?"
"I am Zipei."
The young man's voice was warm and gentle, like a clear spring flowing through everyone's hearts.
"Zipei, good boy, we don't need your help here, but since Grandpa Cen asked you to come, we won't neglect you. Please sit here for a while and watch our ceremony later."
"Auntie, excuse me, what are we doing here? I just came here and I don't want to break any taboos. If I bump into everyone, it will be bad, right?"
Aunt Hua saw that the child was thoughtful. She remembered that the helpers before always made a mess here and made the Buddha dislike them. As a result, the apartment was not peaceful now and no more tenants could be attracted. It was a cycle.
Seeing that the child was a good one, Aunt Hua felt relieved.
"Here, the main purpose is to help the souls of those who died in vain to be reincarnated." Aunt Hua carefully watched Mo Weiqian's expression. Seeing that he was just a little surprised but not afraid, she thought that he was a brave man.
Aunt Hua now realized the good points of Mo Weigan. Normally, they didn't have many young men here, and the heavy work was shared by everyone. But if they could bring up this child well, then maybe they could save some energy to do other things. After figuring it out, Aunt Hua pulled Mo Weigan aside to talk to him without any scruples, but she didn't completely trust Mo Weigan.
You should still test what needs to be tested, to make sure there are no dirty tricks sneaking in.
Just collect evidence to eliminate them.
Mo Weiqian saw that Aunt Hua was still hesitant and was looking at his pocket with her eyes moving.
The young man felt something was wrong, so he lowered his eyes and said:
"Aunt Hua, I have something to tell you first..." Mo Weiqian's eyes were shining at this moment, and he seemed a little pitiful and embarrassed.
"Aunt Hua, my parents passed away early, and I have no relatives around me. I am sheltered by the apartment and have a place to stay." Mo Weiqian's voice choked up a few times as if he was recalling something sad. Seeing the distress in Aunt Hua's eyes, he continued, "I was originally a small anchor. I looked okay, but I didn't achieve anything. I think we are all uncles and aunts here."
"I am here thanks to the care of all the uncles and aunts, especially Grandpa Cen. I thought that since I am going to make a donation, I should show my sincerity, so... I offered my heart to express my most sincere respect."
"What???" Aunt Hua's tone was a little unstable, and she stared at Mo Weiqian with her eyes wide open.
"Aunt Hua, I didn't lie to you. If you don't believe me, just look." He took out the slightly yellowed flyer from his trouser pocket, and it instantly turned into fanaticism in Aunt Hua's eyes.
Mo Weiqian took advantage of the victory and continued to attack: "Aunt Hua, don't blame me for speaking bluntly. I think the festival is short of manpower right now, but our uncles are old and doing hard work. I feel sorry for them, not to mention the younger generation in your family."
Aunt Hua heard these sincere words and immediately thought of her well-behaved grandchildren at home, who always asked her not to do any tiring work.
Aunt Hua was a little shaken, and Mo Weiqian said slowly, "Aunt, don't worry, I will shoot some videos and edit them, and then put them online for you to review. This will not only ensure our safety, but also make it appear that there are many lonely elderly people here who need social assistance, which can also get a lot of help..."
Mo Weiqian didn't finish the rest of the sentence, but he rubbed his thumb, index finger and middle finger gently. Aunt Hua was also an insightful person and understood it instantly.
She clapped her hands and stamped her feet, her eyes suddenly shining. She wanted to pass on the organization, but there were too many old antiques here who opposed it. If she wanted to pass it on, she had to let the young people know, otherwise there would be no way to pass it on. She nodded repeatedly, and felt more and more that this child was indeed the one she had taken a fancy to when she first arrived, and he really had some real skills:
"Yes, it's time to bring some new atmosphere here."
"Good boy, wait for your aunt here first. I'll be back soon. Once everything is arranged, you can start shooting."
"Thank you for your care, aunt." Mo Weiqian smiled sweetly, and his voice was clear and mellow, which went straight into people's hearts.
Aunt Hua was so happy to hear the good news that she ran away.
***
"!!"
Mo Weiqian, who had finally escaped the danger, leaned against the wall to take a rest.
Fortunately, he reacted quickly. Now in Aunt Hua's mind, he might have an unclear relationship with Grandpa Cen.
I guess not many people dare to offer a heart sacrifice during this ceremony.
He didn't have to queue, and the yellowed old flyer handed to him was given to him behind someone's back, which naturally showed his uniqueness.
The same logic also illustrates the dangers of heart sacrifice.
Aunt Hua who disappeared in the crowd couldn't help muttering, if you want to say it's still a young man, this fearless and fearless look is really unmatched, it's a pity to waste such a good face.
After Aunt Hua left, Mo Weiqian's face instantly turned cold. Since she wanted to win his heart, she couldn't blame him for making a fuss about this matter.
Otherwise, it would be a loss...