C779 Priests and Priests

The warrior of Manchuria did all this and did not leave. He just stood there. Immediately after, a fragrant wind blew from everyone's nose. A group of women walked out from the other side of the hall. There were a total of eight of them, each of them wearing white robes. They were only dressed in the right side of the dress. They were all wearing white veils to cover their faces, but judging from their figures, they were hiring Tingting. They felt that they were all as beautiful as immortals. However, these women were only carriers.

On their shoulders was a soft palanquin.

The sedan was surrounded by white veils, but the wind was strong and strong. The white veils were fluttering in the wind. The person sitting on the couch was dressed in black. However, there was no cover on her face. The black robe made her skin even more eye-catching. Most people had never seen the true face of Si Shuiliu, the great shaman. Some perverted people were already shouting in their hearts. It was the right decision to make this trip. They saw two stunning beauties. He just didn't know if the princess of Dongying Country would be compared to these two.

Si Shuiliu, who had not shown her face all this time, finally appeared. However, her appearance seemed to be somewhat mysterious. She quietly sat there, not even opening her eyes. She was dressed in black, appearing distant and mysterious.

Those eight women were clearly all martial arts practitioners, their feet moving quickly. They arrived at the center of the arena. The giant man waited there, waiting for them to approach. He stretched out his hand and gently pulled Si Shuiliu out of the couch. Si Shuiliu's figure was already small, but in the hands of the giant, like a baby. Furthermore, her expression was like that of a sleeping baby. Her long eyelashes covered her eyes, not moving at all.

The huge man carefully placed her on top of the pile of wood. Her back was leaning against the large wood. Although his actions were gentle, Si Shuiliu's body was as soft as a pool of water. She leaned against the large tree but was still unable to sit up neatly. She softly leaned to the side. It seemed that there was some mechanism on that soft piece of wood. Talent! Supporting her body to not fall.

Dorgon spoke again, "Since we are communicating with God, then our Great Shaman is the best candidate. Alright, we can begin now. "

In many countries, many people worshipped fire. With the tradition of worshipping fire and worshipping fire, the people of Qing Dynasty were the same as the Mongols. They worshipped fire. They believed that fire was created when the world was separated. Fire was the symbol of purity, the incarnation of god. Therefore, it was prohibited to use metal weapons with blades to stir the fire, and to pour water into the fire. Thus... It was to prevent angering the Fire God. Fire could give people all happiness and wealth, and it could also make people prosper. Therefore, other than burning incense and paying homage to fire regularly, before eating meat and drinking wine, one had to pour a glass of wine and throw a piece of meat on the fire to consecrate the Fire God. People were also forbidden from crossing over the pile of fire, thinking that doing so was blasphemy to the Fire God. And in major events, through fire sacrifices, they would request to the gods. It was not a rare thing either. However, he had to burn down a great shaman like today. It was unheard of to communicate with a god in such a way. It had never been seen before. If that was the case, it was unknown if anyone else would dare to act as the Great Shaman.

Although everyone had doubts in their hearts, it was none of their business. Furthermore, no one dared to meddle in such matters. However, many people were secretly feeling sorry for such a beautiful woman. It was truly a waste to send such a beautiful woman to heaven just like that. At this moment, it seemed like their respect for the Heavenly Gods was not what they usually showed.

Looking at all of this, there was no expression on Fu Lin's face. However, the eyes of the two girls standing not far behind him were filled with tears. Muyan Wenying and Murong Lingyun naturally also participated in this event, but at this time, the two of them... It was just that they were like two little rabbits and could not control anything. In front of Dorgon and the others, they didn't even dare to breathe loudly. Not to mention standing up for Si Shuiliu. They had no choice but to look at that person.

When they saw the giant man's hands move, a flame actually rose from his palm. Then he opened his palm, allowing the flame to burn from his palm. The flame was only the size of a grain of rice at the beginning, but it quickly grew to the height of a palm. The giant blew with his mouth, and the flame seemed to have a life of its own. Like a little beast leaping around, it pounced on the pile of firewood. It was like a little dog pouncing on a pile of bones, appearing to be overjoyed.

Unfortunately, this flame that looked like a little beast... In midair, he encountered a small animal that looked like a fake little beast. Everyone who had experienced that day on the magic field knew that this was the little lion that had appeared that day. The little lion with a green body unknowingly crawled out from under the table of guests and jumped into the air, opening its mouth. Without any hesitation, it swallowed that small flame with extremely strong vitality. Everyone seemed to hear the sound of it chewing, and in the end, it burped. A wisp of smoke even came out of its mouth.

The giant didn't expect it to become like this. He roared in anger. It was as if a bomb had struck down from the sky. Then, he started cursing. No one could understand what he was saying. It turned out that this giant man actually came from an unknown race. When he got angry, he started to speak the language of his race. Therefore, almost no one present could understand what he was saying.

At this time, Mi Ouping seemed to be unhappy. That little beast was his natal beast. It felt like he was scolding him when he scolded the little beast.

"I say, you birdman, what kind of bird language are you talking about? You can even set someone on fire, let alone burn such a beautiful young lady. How can you bear to do that? You're truly a beast! "

Mi Ouping's words revealed the thoughts of many people present, but none of them dared to say it. Unfortunately, none of them dared to nod their heads in agreement. They could only silently praise him in their hearts.

The huge man clearly understood Mi Ouping's words. He was stunned for a moment. Turning around, he glared at Mi Ouping and shouted loudly, "You brat, what nonsense do you know! This sacred flame... cannot be tarnished. Damn it, in the end, it was eaten by this little beast! Wayaya! You're pissing me off!"

As the giant man spoke, his eyes seemed as if they were about to spurt fire. He stretched out his hand that was like a cattail leaf fan. He grabbed at the little beast. At this time, the little critter seemed to have eaten the flame just now and did not have a good digestion. " With a puff, it let out a fart and white smoke came out from the back of its butt. What he smelled was the smell of nitrosulfur. It made people avoid it.