Chapter 18 Miko

The villagers moved quickly.

Dozens of people started work overnight, using branches, adobe, and thatch that were previously collected as materials.

In the early morning of the next day, the sun was shining, and the lakeside was shrouded in thin mist, and a simple temple had been built.

In the temple, stands the clay statue of the snake god.

The clay statue is only more than two meters high. Although it is only made of ordinary mud, for some reason, when the statue was completed, the villagers felt a breathtaking majesty emanating from the clay statue.

Seeing such an extraordinary vision, the villagers could not help but believe a little more in the words of the monk Renguang.

Next, the women picked flowers from the lake, weaved them into garlands, and carried them around the long necks of the clay statues.

Livestock such as cattle, sheep and pigs were slaughtered as sacrifices in front of the statue of the hunter.

Doing these things well, the village chief still felt that it was not enough.

After all, it is an existence that is more mysterious and powerful than monsters. If you can get the protection of the snake god, the entire mountain village will no longer be harassed by monsters.

So he came to Rinko's house in person.

Opening the simple door, in the narrow room, a slender, fair-skinned girl was carefully weaving clothes with needles and threads.

"Mr. Village Chief, what are you doing here?"

Seeing the old man on crutches standing at the door, Rinko got up quickly and asked in surprise.

"My sister and my father are not at home. If you have anything, you can tell me and I will tell them."

The well-respected village chief is a busy person in the village. If it is not necessary, he will not come here in person.

"No, child..."

The village chief shook his head, and then said slowly, "I didn't come to find your father and your sister. I have something to tell you."

"Find me?"

"Um."

The village chief nodded, "We built a temple in the village as instructed by Lord Renguang."

"But the temple needs a witch who specializes in communicating with the gods. On that day, many people saw the contact between you and the gods, so..."

A shrine maiden is a profession that dedicates one's whole body and mind to the gods.

If necessary in the future, the shrine maiden will also assume the responsibility of representing the village to communicate with the gods.

Although the big golden snake did not look very ferocious, it was an inhuman existence after all, and it was difficult to use common sense to figure it out.

No matter what happened in the past, it is still quite dangerous to come into contact with such a terrifying giant beast.

"Of course, no one dares to force you if you don't want to."

The village chief's tone was gentle, and there was always a smile on his face.

Although he has the highest status in the village, this old man never forces others, and always talks to others in a way of discussion.

Perhaps it is for this reason that the old man enjoys a high prestige in the village.

"Can you really be the witch of Lord Zombie?"

There was a smile that could be called a surprise on the girl's face, and even Haori, which she had been holding in her hand and was about to sew for her sister, fell to the ground.

"I do!"

She was quiet, but with moving determination.

"You should think about it."

The girl's attitude made the village chief hesitate, "Once you become a priestess of the gods, even if you are swallowed, you can't regret it, and you can't have any complaints."

The village chief tensed his face and said in a serious tone.

"Well, I understand!"

Rinko nodded heavily and said without hesitation.

"okay then…"

In this way, Su Heng and Xiao She were completely unaware of it.

The anaconda snake, who has just stepped into the extraordinary life body, has its own temple,

A group of believers who are not so firm in their beliefs, and a priestess who swears to give everything she has.

...

the next day.

Su Heng's consciousness descended on Little Snake's body.

It's the same valley that I found when I advanced before. The scenery of the valley is good, and there is a hot hot spring in the central area.

Because of the huge movement caused by the advance, the area of ​​the entire hot spring was enlarged by the anaconda with violence.

Even if the size of the current boa snake has increased a lot, the hot springs here can easily soak it in it.

"So, you just stayed here and didn't move all day, didn't you?"

Su Heng scolded his own little snake with a bit of hatred for iron and steel, with a strong tone, as if he found out that the young girl didn't recognize the old father who learned to watch TV secretly.

"But... don't you think it's the highest level of enjoyment in life?"

The little snake curled up its body into a big ball, so that it could immerse the whole body in the warm spring water, and boil a large pot of snake soup well.

"Although I did think so, but I remember never telling you about these things!"

Su Heng was stunned for a moment.

Then hurriedly corrected the unhealthy thoughts of the small boa snake's corrupt pleasure.

"Obviously there is! We do not rely on language to transmit information, but the resonance between souls. Language can deceive people, but the soul cannot."

The golden anaconda snake, which buried its head in the snake soup, spit out a bunch of bubbles, and argued with some dissatisfaction.

"There is such a thing!"

Hearing Anaconda say this, Su Heng blushed and asked nervously, "Then you don't resonate with anything unhealthy."

"Unhealthy stuff, what is that?"

The little anaconda's tone was full of childlike innocence, but thinking about it, she is indeed only a child of less than three months now.

"Well, don't ask children about adults' matters."

Hearing Little Anaconda's answer, Su Heng breathed a sigh of relief.

He took over the body of the little anaconda snake. In the process, the little anaconda snake still did not resist at all, and even a little couldn't wait to rejoice.

"Is it because I'm lazy, so I hope to have a more self-disciplined personality to help me exercise or go hunting?"

Little Anaconda's unabashed thoughts are easy to read.

Su Heng could only silently complain in his heart that the worker was actually me.

However, he still opened the panel diligently and checked the growth of the little anaconda in the past two days.

It doesn't matter if he doesn't check. After checking, Su Heng really found a big surprise.

"Damn, where did these 0.01 real points come from?"