Chapter 3: Mentality Gradually Collapses (New Book, Please Collect, Recommend, and Invest!)

The guard holding a spear stopped the gray-clothed man: "Yi, what do you want?"

Tang Xuan said calmly: "I have something to say to my father."

The guard shook his head: "Whatever you want, you can wait until the sacrifice is completed."

Tang Xuan felt a little relieved.

It seems that the father of the gray-clothed man is the red-clothed man.

Tang Xuan pretended to be angry and said: "How dare you stop me?"

The guard was silent.

At this time, a dialog box floated up from behind.

"Let Yi come in, I'm ready."

The guard made way for the aisle without saying a word.

Tang Xuan was slightly happy in his heart. He controlled the gray-clothed man to walk quickly, wondering if he could convince the red-clothed man to give up this sacrifice.

This aisle turned a corner and arrived behind the altar. There was a small thatched house here. The red-clothed man was standing with several white-clothed men and discussing something.

The gray-clothed man walked to the side of the red-clothed man.

Tang Xuan whispered, "Father!"

The little man in red turned to face him: "What's the matter?"

Tang Xuan whispered, "I just want to talk to you alone."

The little man in red turned to the little men in white and said, "You can leave. I will go on stage to preside over the ceremony when I hear the sound."

The little men in white bowed slightly to him, and then walked out backwards along the aisle.

The little man in red looked at the little man in gray: "You can talk now."

Tang Xuan immediately organized his words: "Father, I had a nightmare last night."

A question mark popped up above the little man in red.

Tang Xuan said nervously, "I dreamed that when you were presiding over the sacrifice, a lot of black fog appeared on the totem. The black fog wrapped you up and I couldn't see you."

The little man in red was silent for a long time.

Tang Xuan seized the opportunity and said, "I really have a bad feeling. Can you not preside over this sacrifice today?"

The little man in red shook his head: "Child, this sacrifice is very important to the gods. I must preside over it."

Tang Xuan asked: "Why?!"

The little man in red looked up and opened his arms: "Because today is the day when the gods descend. This is the first time He appears in front of mortals. Great Willistan, the creator of all living things!"

A sad emoji popped up above the little man in gray.

Tang Xuan asked unwillingly: "What about us? What if something unexpected happens during today's sacrifice? My premonition is very effective!"

The little man in red waved his hands: "You think too much."

The sound of livestock groaning came from the altar.

"It's time, you wait for me here." The little man in red paused, "Child, this sacrifice is equally important to us."

Tang Xuan watched the little man in red climb the stairs.

Then, just like a CG animation, Tang Xuan saw the magnificent changes in the sky again, and the scarlet vertical pupil that did not open on the clouds.

Mission failed!

This time Tang Xuan didn't rush to click Restart.

He thought silently for a while.

He now felt that livestock was not important, and the red-clothed man should be the key to his mission. If he wanted to stop the sacrifice, he had to stop the red-clothed man.

Since persuasion didn't work,

he could only try coercion.

Tang Xuan gently touched the rotating circular arrow.

Everything returned to the starting point.

Tang Xuan skillfully controlled the gray-clothed man to come in front of the red-clothed man.

Tang Xuan whispered: "Father!"

The red-clothed man turned to face him: "What's the matter so panic?"

Tang Xuan whispered: "I just want to talk to you alone."

The red-clothed man turned his head and said to the white-clothed men: "You guys step down, I will go on stage to host when I hear the sound."

The white-clothed men bowed slightly to him, and then walked out backwards along the aisle.

The red-clothed man looked at the gray-clothed man: "Now you can talk."

Everything repeated.

Now Tang Xuan is going to try a new way.

He controlled the gray-clothed man to pick up a sharp stone from the ground, and then put the stone against his neck.

The red-clothed man was horrified: "What are you going to do?"

Tang Xuan said resolutely: "Father, I dreamed that you were swallowed by the black fog after completing the sacrifice. I have a very ominous premonition. I hope you can postpone the sacrifice. Otherwise, I will die in front of you!"

Tang Xuan played his emotions this time.

As the saying goes, 'Parents in the world are pitiful', he believes that this time the red-clothed man should seriously consider it and give up this sacrifice.

The red-clothed man was silent for a long time.

At this time, the sound of livestock came from the altar.

Tang Xuan looked at the red-clothed man with expectation.

The red-clothed man said: "The gods are omnipotent. When He comes here, He will definitely resurrect you. You can go with peace of mind."

After that, the red-clothed man quickly climbed the stairs.

Only Tang Xuan was left dumbfounded.

Giao!

Is this crazy to worship the ancient gods?

This red-clothed man doesn't care about his son's life or death!

Where in the world are there such parents?

Tang Xuan frowned.

Moral coercion also failed.

Where is the breaking point?

While thinking, he controlled the character to commit suicide and started a new round of attempts.

This time, he still came to the little man in red with ease and had a template-like dialogue to dismiss irrelevant people.

Now there are only him and the little man in red.

Tang Xuan controlled the character to pick up a sharp stone from the ground, stepped forward and strangled the little man in red by the neck.

The little man in red struggled: "Come here! What are you going to do!"

Tang Xuan said calmly: "I dreamed that you died in this sacrifice, and I am saving you!"

The red-clothed man scolded him for being confused, and even used three huge exclamation marks as tall as a person to express his emotions.

The guard heard the red-clothed man's cry for help and immediately rushed over with a spear. When he came in front of the two, he didn't even hesitate and directly stabbed the gray-clothed man's neck.

The picture gradually dimmed.

This time, Tang Xuan didn't even live as long as the livestock used as sacrifices.

He was stunned.

What's going on? This guard is too decisive, right?

Stabbed him to death directly?

He is the elder's son!

Under the dim picture, he saw a dialog box pop up above the red-clothed man's head, and the dialog box said, "God is omnipotent. When He comes here, He will definitely resurrect you. You can go with peace of mind."

Tang Xuan was silent.

He began to doubt his judgment. The red-clothed man might not be a breakthrough at all, but a fatal question. He had to find a way out from somewhere else.

He should go and see the sacrifice.

Start over.

"Yi, where are you going?"

"I'm going to see the sacrifices."

"What's so good about the sacrifices?"

Tang Xuan took a deep breath: "Get out of the way!"

"Yi?"

Tang Xuan ignored him.

This was like losing five games in a row in the rankings. The continuous failures gradually made him lose his temper. He controlled the little man in gray to bypass the guy who was blocking the way and walked straight into the alley where the livestock were temporarily stored.

The cattle, sheep, pigs, dogs, chickens and ducks used as sacrifices were tied to six wooden stakes, and two guards stood beside them.

Tang Xuan greeted: "How long will it take for the sacrifice to start?"

The guard said without any vigilance: "Soon."

Tang Xuan controlled the little man in gray to pick up a stone nearby, and before the guard could react, he walked up and smashed the sheep to death, and then twisted the duck's neck.