I Became a God in a Horror Game: 467, Evil God Festival Boathouse


Cang Tai smiled, but the smile disappeared quickly. He stared at the picture of the Kailang Shrine hanging on the wall, and said softly: "But after that incident, These people in Luming County began to fear the body of this evil god."

“They dare not put the body of the evil god, who has suffered so much for their ugly wishes, in the mountain shrine after the fire, because it is too close, which makes them afraid , but they were unwilling to give up the annual evil **** sacrifice, so they built a huge ship-shaped shrine, and moved the body of the evil **** and the original Luming Shrine to a place far away from Luming County The surface of the sea is flat."

Xiao Kui smiled sarcastically and said, "It turns out that this group of people worked hard to get closer to God, but now they want to stay far away from God."

"Yes." Cang Tai lowered his head, looking at his blood-stained knuckles, "Later, in order to prevent the sacrifices from uniting and rebelling during the training process, they separated the sacrifices for separate training, This is how the bitter room was built."

"Every year at the Evil God Festival, the selected sacrifices will be taken on a small boat, led by the servants of the Eight Great Families and other villagers from Luming County who have made wishes, to the Haitian Shrine. where it was sacrificed."

"They are taken to the boat every year, but they are brought back because of the failure of the sacrifice." Xiao Kui shrugged indifferently, "So is Bai Liu."

Cang Tai hesitated for a while, and then defended in a low voice: "Your sacrifice is not successful, is it not the same as Master Bai Liu?"

"They couldn't wake up Lord Evil God because they weren't suffering enough, but Master Bai Liu is the most painful one among them."

Cang Tai paused: "I heard from other attendants that the Mifune family wants to offer sacrifices to Master Bai Liu every year, because Master Bai Liu is the most painful sacrifice in history, but even the Mifune family The servant grabbed Bai Liu-sama's hair and forced Bai Liu to come to the evil **** to sacrifice. The evil **** obviously woke up because of Bai Liu's pain, but he just didn't want to open his eyes. Open your eyes..."

Xiao Kui was silent, she turned her head away from Cang Tai, her voice was muffled: "Because you opened your eyes, Bai Liu might be sacrificed."

"This person..." Xiaokui muttered in a low voice, "What a mistake."

"At the beginning, Bai Liu guarded the evil **** outside the shrine gate every night, but he was unwilling to speak. Now it is the evil god's turn to be at the Haitian Shrine. He can only see Bai Liu once a year, but he can't. Open your eyes to see his only lover."

"What kind of fairy tale is this..."

Cang Tai also said quietly: "Although the Mifune family said that they put the evil **** in the sea shrine, but when they go to sacrifice every year, they have never seen the evil god. entity, only to see an empty shrine placed in the Haide Shrine.”

"It is said that only those who can use their own pain to wake up the sacrifice of the evil **** can see the evil god."

Cang Tai frowned worriedly: "However, you and I have been to Haishi Shrine so many times, and we have also searched secretly in other places, but we did not find Lord Evil God. I don’t know where Lord Cthulhu was hidden by the Mifune family.”

"The **** of the Mifune family." Xiao Kui cursed bitterly, clenched her fists and pounded the ground, "When the evil **** kills people in the next five years, those members of the Mifune family will commit suicide under the influence of the evil god's corpse. What will happen? The true evil **** appeared in a dream, forcibly interrupting their suicide process, and let these rampant **** live until today!"

Looking at the wind and rain outside the window, Cang Tai muttered to himself: "I don't know if this year's summer festival will be able to pass smoothly."

In the heavy rain, the seaside venue is held in summer.

The crowd who participated in the sacrificial ceremony scattered and fled holding umbrellas. The small stalls that had been set up on the coast now set up big umbrellas to keep out the rain, and the vendors hurriedly cleaned up. My own products, while complaining about the hateful weather:

"What happened to the summer festival this year? It never rains in previous years..."

"Tonight's fireworks show will also be delayed."

"The rehearsal of the **** sacrifice dance is also tonight, right? It's raining so hard, are you still dancing?"

The Patriarch of the Mifune Family stood on the high platform looking down at all this with a gloomy face and his back. He looked like he was five years old, his eyes were full of haze. The servant bowed his head respectfully and reported in a low voice:

"Mifune-sama, it's raining heavily, do you think it's appropriate to cancel or postpone some sacrificial events?"

Mifune narrowed his eyes and said, "The fireworks show will be postponed, and other events will not be cancelled, and will be held on time."

The servant hesitated and then said: "Master Yufune, according to the tradition, the sacrifices of the eight great families have always offered sacrifices, that is to say, they will take a boat to Haidi Shrine tonight, and now there are some storms. Big, isn’t this canceled too?”

"Ask them about this, if they are willing to cancel it, they can cancel it, and if they don't want to cancel it, they can sail by themselves." Mifune's slack face trembled, showing some slightly weird smiles, " But whether they cancel it or not, the Mifune family will not cancel it tonight."

"Take the sacrificial Bai Liu and his attendants, and tonight we will sail to Haidi Shrine to offer sacrifices."

The servant suddenly raised his head and said in shock, "It's Bai Liu again?"

Mifune glanced sideways at the servant: "What, do you have an opinion?"

"Don't dare!" The servant quickly lowered his head, and after a long time, he dared to raise his head and asked cautiously, "It's just Mr. Yufuan, hasn't Bai Liu been offered by you in private? Hasn't it been successful after nearly twenty times?"

"Isn't it because of this reason that you chose Bai Liu as the successor of the evil **** and asked him to dance to the evil god?"

The smile on Mifune's face became more and more strange: "Yes."

"It is precisely for this reason that I have always insisted on bringing Bai Liu to sacrifice. He is a sacrifice that is so painful that the evil gods don't want to open their eyes and look at him. product."

The servant raised his head in confusion: "It's just Mifune-sama, no matter how painful Bai Liu is, but the evil **** is unwilling to open his eyes to see him, the sacrifice cannot be successful. What's the point of this kind of sacrifice? Do you need to take it to the shrine?"

Yu Fune looked at the turbulent sea waves with his cloudy eyes, and the smile on his face became more and more treacherous, but he didn't answer the question when he opened his mouth: "I had a dream last night."

"The real evil **** in the dream told me that I can sacrifice the most painful sacrifice in the whole world tonight, and usher in a new evil god."

On the coast, the undulating waves beat on the rocks on the shore, creating layers of waves.

There are several small boats in the waves that undulate with the waves. These small boats are far apart, and it is impossible to see the existence of the other on such a rainy night with heavy rain.

In front of these small boats stood two punters in coir raincoats and rain hats.

"Master Bailiu." The servant of Mifune's house wore a translucent raincoat, bowed to lead the way, and led Bailiu to one of the small boats, and raised his head respectfully. ‌A gesture of invitation, "Please take the boat."

Bai Liu is holding a paper umbrella on the left. He is completely dressed up, wearing a complete set of sacrificial attire, with a white inner lining, a red scarlet hakama, and a thin, translucent outer lining. , a gauze garment embroidered with golden silk crane feathers on the big sleeve, and lightly holding the Kagura bell on the right.

Under such a majestic rain, the gauze was soaked with water, and the long hair hung down on the shoulders and stuck to the drenched gauze, winding down from the white neck and falling straight to the inside On the lining, there is a very light spot of red fat in the center of the lips, which was loosened by himself, and the color is more vivid in the dark rain.

Bai Liu slowly raised the umbrella, her eyes were dark, and through the rim of the paper umbrella that was like a bead curtain in the falling water, she calmly looked at the imperial boat servant who led him to the boat, as if she had already guessed what he was going to do. where to take him.

Bai Liu stared at this servant in a daze.

No wonder Mifune-sama said that this person is an evil god...

Bai Liu asked in a calm and clear voice: "Didn't you dress me like this to make me dance to God? Where is this going?"

The servant hurriedly regained consciousness, he lowered his head and did not dare to look into Bai Liumo's captivating eyes: "Master Bai Liu, it's like this, this year it's raining heavily, and the God Sacrifice Dance will no longer be held on the shore, let's go to the beach ‌The shrine is held."

"This year is the once-in-a-decade festival, and it rains heavily again, so Mifune-sama ordered that in order to thank Lord Cthulhu for his contributions to Luming County over the past ten years, you only need to perform dances to Mr. Cthulhu this year. ‌, there is no need to perform dances to the villagers of Luming County.”

"Please." The servant stepped aside, "It's raining heavily, to ensure your safety, please take the boat alone first to the Haishi Shrine, your attendant is waiting for you to board Another ship is coming."

Bai Liu glanced at him and jumped into the boat.

The boat swayed, and the punter looked up like a servant of the Mifune family to confirm that the white willow was the boat, shook the wooden paddle, and walked towards the sea shrine that was swaying in the waves.

At the moment when the boat started, Bai Liu picked out the system panel:

[System prompt: Congratulations to player Bai Liu for opening the final scene map of "Evil God Sacrifice Boathouse" and opening the final node plot. 】

Meanwhile, another ship.

Spades stared at the Mifune family servant in front of him, expressing his needs expressionlessly: "I'm going to the Kaijin Shrine."

The servant looked at the whip in spades, shivered and huddled into a ball, wanting to cry without tears: "But, but you are not Master Bailiu's attendant! Please wait a moment ‌‌ son!"

"If you want to go to Haiyu‌ Shrine, you can wait for the other attendant's boat tomorrow..."

"Don't wait." After Spade finished speaking, he jumped onto the boat neatly, and his whip slapped the screaming boatman to the shore, then turned back and said indifferently , "You let them wait, it's urgent."

After finishing speaking, Spade raised his head and beat it left and right on the surface of the sea with a whip. Because the speed of the beating was extremely fast, it unexpectedly produced an effect like paddling an oar. Spade The small boat left the shore as fast as an arrow leaving the string, and headed for the Haijin Shrine.

The stunned servant and boatman who stayed on the shore: "..."

Meanwhile, watch the pool.

Mu Sicheng looked at the spades on the big screen, his face was so black that he could drip water, and he grinned and shook his legs: "What kind of **** live broadcast, watching the whole **** game is this **** , Bai Liu! Why don't you broadcast Bai Liu's situation!"

"What the hell, halfway through the game, I saw that Bai Liu was going to practice dancing at the beginning, but halfway through, he cut to the other side of Bai Liu, who was still practicing dancing."

"Hey, his mother doesn't believe it!" Mu Sicheng slapped his thigh angrily, "I don't believe that Bai Liu will play a game, just practice some dances!"

"Is there a shady scene in the system! Why is Bai Liu broadcasting the screen so frequently! Is this f*cking system a malicious edit!"

"Don't swear, there are children." Even though Tang Erda said so, his brows were tightly frowned and his face was gloomy. He looked at the spades who had just jumped off the boat on the big screen, "but There is indeed a big problem with this broadcast, Bai Liu only cuts the beginning and the middle section of the game screen, and the rest of the time is spades, this is not a normal league game broadcast screen at all."

Mu Ke's complexion is not very good: "Is it possible that the picture on Bai Liu's side cannot be released?"

"What can't be released?" Mu Sicheng turned his head and looked over in an instant.

Liu Jiayi ‌‌ stared at the big screen: "It's like the situation of the fifth building."

Tang Erda suddenly looked at Liu Jiayi: "You mean..."

Before Tang Erda finished speaking, Wang Shun was so excited that he broke his voice and interrupted him: "The picture of cutting the white willow!"

Almost everyone looked up at the big screen.

In the rainy night, the whole body was drenched and almost drenched, and the white willow held an umbrella, and lifted the cumbersome scarlet hakama to the right, and stepped on the steps of the seaside shrine from a small boat. At the same time, in the left corner of the big screen, Mu Sicheng could clearly see Spades jumping from a small boat and jumping directly onto the floor of the Haijin Shrine.

The ship-shaped shrine was swayed by the jump of the spades, and the people who landed from the side of the shrine looked up at the same time and saw each other.

Mu Sicheng couldn't hold back the sound of the angry grass, and made a fist and slammed down Tang Er's leg next to him: "Goobi system, wait for half a day without broadcasting, and the broadcasting will be so big of!"

Tang Erda: "..."


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