A light flew out from people's raised hands.

Light gathers over people's heads, condenses and flows, hanging on the edge of the sun that suddenly becomes dark, like a waterfall of light that blew down, hollowing out the glory of the scorching sun.

The flowing waterfall of light gradually boiled. There was no sound coming out, but every year the four of them looked up, they seemed to hear the roaring light.

The people kneeling on the ground lowered their bodies, imprinting their faces deeply on the yellow ground, and their hands raised trembled towards the river of light, like drowning people struggling.

The boiling light flowed down from the sky and turned into a trickle in the blink of an eye. It seemed to have a direction, but it seemed to have no direction. It disappeared somewhere in the city, and it seemed not far from here.

The bell rang again, first like thunder, gradually fading away, and also took away the light above people's heads and returned the bright sunshine back to the sky.

Every year, the few people were still shocked. Suddenly, they saw the crowd jumping up from the ground like boiling water, picking up the angular stones from the ground, picking up the wooden stick as thick as an arm from the roadside, picking up the cold kitchen knife from the table, shouting loudly about Hu Shen's blessing, and running towards somewhere with the same goal.

Seeing the same hatred and anger on everyone's face, the four of them were stunned again every year.

"What's wrong?"

Niannian was about to stop someone from asking, but fortunately Qi Youfeng was quick-eyed and quickly pulled Niannian back to avoid a stampede accident.

Every year, they looked at it and then looked at the three-foot water. The two of them looked confused.

"Let's go over and take a look?" Sanchishui looked at the streets that had become empty in an instant, and asked at Yanchen who had gone away.

Just as the four people had this intention walked across the intersection, they saw several other players traveling around the world. They seemed to be attracted by the inexplicable riots of the people in the city and wanted to find out the truth with them.

As she walked, she recognized the direction they were moving forward every year. There were curses and roars from a crowd in the distance. She heard that the words Hu Shen could be distinguished in the chaotic voices, and there was also the sinner's behavior.

"Isn't this where we go to the city?" Niannian frowned and looked at the crowd that appeared on the edge of her vision, and asked in a low voice.

Shisui looked at the crowd ahead of him who seemed to be crazy and stopped everyone's steps. "These people should not be in the mood to explain to us now, let's avoid it first."

Even if you don’t have the good eyesight every year, you can see the crowd that blocked the entire street. There seemed to be tens of thousands of people just by listening to the sound. Even though the people on the outside could not squeeze in, they were all waving the wooden sticks and short sticks in their hands. Sharp shouts sounded like they were covered in a shrill blood, gathering into three words that were dripping blood to kill him!

Everyone shuddered and thought of the fate of their team of ten people coming over.

Niannian simply used the skill of climbing trees, and within a few strokes he rushed to the earthen wall high by his side, looking at the other people who were stunned below, "I'll go over and take a look first."

"Don't!"

Shisui and Qi Youfeng spoke in unison and shouted anxiously, scaring Niannian almost tripped his feet.

"Come down, let's wait." This year, Qi Youfeng had already extended his hand to Nian Nian.

(Most of the time) Every year is not a willful person. She looked around the crowd in the distance with some regret, and frowned and turned down the earth wall.

"Those people seemed to be throwing things into the open space in the middle of the crowd." Niannian described what he saw at this glance, and frowned when he saw Shisui.

"Do you know what they are doing?" Niannian asked quickly.

Shisui shook his head and signaled everyone to wait in place.

After about ten minutes, the angry people gradually dispersed, and everyone looked despised, and more people were smiling comfortably. When they saw Niannian's outsiders were also nearby, many people blushed in shame, as if they had seen some embarrassing scenes for Niannian and others. When they passed by, they saluted respectfully, and then they hurried away with their heads down.

Every year, several people happened to stand next to a wooden cart selling sand dates. When the owner came back, he blushed and filled with fresh sand dates. He enthusiastically asked everyone to come and catch them. When he saw them refusing, he was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, "Sin, sin, God Hu bless God Hu bless."

Every year, the few people couldn't help but couldn't understand why the owner was anxious, so they had to grab the dates and put them in their mouths and take a bite in the owner's expectant gaze.

Seeing that everyone had eaten sam dates and their faces were full of satisfaction, the car owner began to rub his hands nervously again.

"Guests from afar, we Havari philosophers are the most devout followers of God Hu, and we are also the most hospitable nation in the desert. Don't be influenced by some blasphemers and think of us as bad people."

The car owner said sincerely, as if he was afraid that his words would not be convincing, so he hurriedly handed a handful of sand dates to every year.

Nian Nian took it with a smile, gnawing on the sweet dates, and whispered softly, "Thank you, I know you are all good people."

"Well, um! God Hu blesses God Hu blesses!"

The owner seemed to have removed a large stone, and the wrinkles on his face were smoothed out by every year.

The owner of the car drove away with a wooden cart. Every year, several people returned to the street corner and walked towards the place where the crowds were gathering.

"Why does it seem like a black cloth bag lying on the ground over there?" Niannian had eaten all the sand dates in his hands and was snatching food from the Sanchishu's hands without hesitation.

"Well, it's true." Sanchishui looked at it with his toes and turned his head, "Damn! You stole my dates again!"

"Hehe." After eating the dates a few bites every year, he bit the date pit and made faces at the three-foot water.

Sanqiu Water made a gesture to pinch Nian's neck, but she flexibly turned away, but his next slap fell firmly on the back of Nian's head.

Sanchishui looked at Niannian staring straight ahead and rubbed her head, "What's wrong? Are you stupid to eat dates?"

Every year, he walked forward quickly without saying a word. After walking a few steps, he turned into a trot. His steps became bigger and bigger and faster. He stopped suddenly at a place five or six meters away from the black cloth bag, hesitating and daring to move forward.

Then the few people who came followed also stopped beside Niannian, looking at the person curled up on the ground like a rag bag in disbelief.

The brown robe on his body had been stained black with blood. His exposed head and face and hands were covered in blood and blood. A long wound on his forehead was still gushing with blood. The dry tobacco pipe he held tightly in his hand had been wiped out, and the blood foam in the smoke pot burst out with a bang.

This is the person they have just met, the old man who kindly guided them!

Why???

Every year I recalled the scene I saw from afar, pursed my lips tightly, and the spikes of the date pit pierced into my soft palate, but I didn't feel any pain at all.

Every year I looked around in a daze, but only saw these ten of them. The land seemed to be suddenly disgusted by others. Passers-by had bypassed the old man's body, and the people doing business on the roadside did not even look at each other, as if there was a rag pocket lying on the ground.

She finally bowed her head and uttered three words at a loss.

"Why?"

No one answered, Qi Youfeng quietly wrapped his palms around his clenched fists.

"Why?" Niannian looked up at him.

Qi Youfeng shook his head sadly. He had no way to answer every year's questions.

Every year I looked at Shisui again, and a group of people running towards me suddenly appeared in the corner of my sight.

These are five men, both tall and short, all wearing coarse cloth robes, holding water bags and scooping baskets, or holding cloth and straw ropes.

The five men seemed to have not seen these people Nian Nian. One of them ran to the vicinity and paused, looking at the old man's body with sad face and trembling lips.

"Kampur." Another big man with a beard looked at the man sternly and pointed at the old man on the ground, "Kampur, who is this?"

Kanbur immediately restrained his sadness and said with a hideous face, "This is a sinner who blasphemed God Hu! Damn it!"

"Why should you die?" asked the bearded man was not satisfied and stared at Kampul's eyes.

"If He does not die, God Hu will surrender to us, and will surrender to our sweet water and flocks that were given to us. He will surrender to our parents, wives and children!" Kampul gritted his teeth and growled in hatred.

The bearded man nodded with praise, and Kanbur immediately strode to the body, spreading the linen in his hand, covering the old man's thin body.

Kanbur lowered his head, tucked the linen under the old man, tied the head and tail with a straw rope, and held up the old man's body with both hands amid the impatient urging of beard, as if he was holding a piece of worn straw paper, which would be broken by the wind.

Kanbur and beard turned around and walked out of the city. Every year, they seemed to have just reacted, and were about to chase after him, shouting anxiously, "Where are you going? Who are you?"

Kanpur's steps staggered, and he turned around and glared at Nian Nian, then frowned and cursed Kanpur, causing him to get out of Nian Nian's sight along the way.

"I'll ask." Shisui pressed Niannian's shoulders and steadily held Niannian's footsteps.

There was another big man sprinkling water on the ground, and the other two picked up two baskets of loess. The three of them cooperated to cover the place where the old man had just lying, and there was no trace of dust.

"Three big brothers, why was that old man just now a sinner?" Shi Sui handed out three silver croakers, his tone full of curiosity, as if he was inquiring about strange and strange stories.

"How many people are you here to take the goods?" The tall man took away the silver and distributed it to his companions, asking with a smile.

"Well, we came from the Eastern Dynasty. We wanted to do some business here, but we were afraid that we would offend Hu Shen inadvertently." Shisui nodded.

"As long as you are a good person, you will not offend God Hu." The tall man said seriously.

"That's just now" Sui looked at the bloodstains that had been covered up on the ground, and was a little confused.

"He lied to God Hu and was discovered by God Hu. Such a person would cause disaster, damn it!" The tall man lowered his head and spat fiercely, with a look of hatred.

The other two big men nodded repeatedly, and the bumpy basket in their hands was also bumped. The tall man immediately cursed anxiously when he saw it, "You two are shy! Do you want to fight?"

The sack basket was stabilized, and the tall man started to sprinkle water again. He kindly explained to Shi Sui, "The land that has been stained with the blood of sinners must be covered, and dust must not be raised when covered. When this dust is together, the sin will be taken away, which will make Hu Shen angry, so he must cover it carefully and press the sinner into the soil, so that he can trample on the ground every day, so that the sinner can't turn over."

Every Nian was about to have an attack immediately. Sanchi Shui covered her mouth quickly with quick hands, and temporarily stabilized her with the help of Qi Youfeng.

"After listening to him, at least make the matter clear." Qi Youfeng said in Nian's ear.

Seeing that he couldn't find out what he wanted to know, he thought for a moment and changed his words, "That was the miracle of God Hu just now?"

"Of course, that's right." The tall man glanced at him like a fool.

Shisui smiled faintly and began to talk indirectly, finally leading the topic to what he wanted to know, and the tall man's answer also made the people present feel moved.

"All our things are given by God Hu, so when praying, we must honestly count the gifts of God Hu, and then offer one-seventh of the gifts to God Hu, and we cannot hide a half of them. This is a devout Havali philosopher."

Everyone finally figured out what the light that just flew out of the people's hands. It was one-seventh of their meager wealth, and was taken away by the Hu God in some way.

"Calculate? Count it yourself?" Shisui murmured, his face suddenly changed, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

Everyone was stunned. A female player covered her mouth and screamed in a low voice. Every year, she bit the jujube pit in her mouth, and a fishy sweet feeling suddenly appeared between her lips and teeth.

This old man was killed by them! It was a knife handed out by Nian himself!
Chapter completed!