When Yu Dahe heard this, his eyes were about to burst, and he said in a trembling voice: "What did you say?"

Master She smiled sadly, "You can't save these two children. Their souls have been dedicated to the Lord of God!"

Mo Hua understood and pretended not to understand, with a puzzled look on his face, "What is the Lord of God?"

Master She was slightly annoyed and cursed secretly in his heart.

Ignorant child, you dare to blaspheme the Lord of God with your unfounded words, you will definitely face divine punishment, and you will not be able to live or die!

But he still suppressed his anger, his voice was indifferent, and his expression was respectful:

"The Lord God is the Lord of thousands of gods and the supreme Lord who rules over all life!"

Mo Hua understood in his heart that this master of luxury was also a dabbler.

He had no idea what the God Lord, the Lord of the Wilderness, was, and he only regarded him as a lofty god whom he could believe in.

Mo Hua looked disdainful, "Old man, what are you talking about? Where is the Lord of Gods and the Supreme Lord?"

"Talent is the leader of all spirits. Where are the gods in the world? Why haven't I seen them?"

Master She looked at the ink painting with disdain and sneered:

"People with naked eyes cannot see the reality of the world, nor can they understand the majesty of the divine way."

Mo Hua snorted, "It's just a mystery."

Master She didn't bother to argue with such a slutty kid, but he just stared at the ink painting, with a hint of agility and doubt in his crazy eyes.

He had felt strange before.

Who is this kid?

If the prediction is correct, the group of people in front of me should be Daotingsi's eagle dogs.

As for Dao Tingsi's lackeys, what smell did they smell that allowed them to break through the many obstacles, set up an ambush, and capture his group...

Master She still can’t figure it out.

But the matter has come to this, and there is no point in worrying about it now.

The top priority is to escape for one's life.

Master She looked at the monks in front of him.

What surprised him the most was the boy in front of him.

Why is there among the monks of Daotingsi such a low-blooded brat whose cultivation level is only in the early stage of foundation building?

This is strange.

And from the looks of it, this kid is white, tender, and domineering. He obviously looks pampered and has never suffered.

The other Daotingsi monks were also quite tolerant of him.

Could it be that he is a child of some great family who entered the Dao Tingsi in advance to gain meritorious service in order to "gild" himself and pave a bright future for the future?

The more Master She thought about it, the more it seemed like it, and he couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

Really looking for death!

He has ended up in this hell on earth just because of his meritorious deeds.

I'm afraid I don't know how many ways to write the word "death"...

Master She looked at the ink painting silently, a hint of sadness flashed across his eyes.

Mo Hua's consciousness moved slightly, and he noticed Master She's cold hatred. He raised his eyebrows slightly, but his face remained calm, still looking arrogant and domineering.

On the other side, after hearing that the two children were hopeless, Yu Dahe turned pale, and his hands holding the two children could not stop trembling.

When Gu An saw this, he kicked Master She, drew a knife and put it on his neck, saying coldly:

"Old man, tell me! What should we do to save these two children?"

Master She suddenly burst into disgusting laughter, but said nothing.

Mo Hua was a little angry when he saw his yin and yang look, so he threatened fiercely:

"Old bastard, if you don't tell me, I will burn all your hair and peel off your skin and make you a naked beggar's chicken."

Master She said sadly: "Little devil, listen to my advice, you are young and don't be too arrogant."

Without saying a word, Mo Hua condensed a fireball and was about to burn Master Lu She's hair. A hand of fire came to the scene to set the chicken alive.

Master She's eyes were filled with disbelief, and his voice became shrill:

"stop--"

What kind of upbringing does this kid have? How does he do this?

Mo Hua held the blazing fireball in his little hand, placed it beside his hair, and asked:

"Say or not?"

Master She was furious, but he immediately calmed down and said calmly:

"I can say it, but you may not believe it."

Mo Hua said: "You say it first."

Master She glanced at Mo Hua with hatred, and then said helplessly:

"It's easy to say..."

"Lord River God, we need sacrifices."

"I have sacrificed the souls of these two little beasts...the two children to the River God."

"Although these two children are sacrifices, they do not have to be sacrifices."

"As long as you choose two living people, use them as sacrifices again, and deliver them to the 'altar' in person, in exchange for the souls of these two children, they will naturally come back to life..."

Mo Hua's heart moved.

Delivered to...the altar?

altar!

It’s not the unbuilt altar in the Bishan Demon Palace, but the altar that has already been built and has even been in operation for hundreds of years!

Mo Hua's heart trembled, but on the surface he remained calm and questioned:

"Old bastard, you lied to me!"

"I believe you for the moment. There are gods in this world. But you said it was the God Lord before, and now you say it is the River God. It's so confusing. Who is the master of this old dog of yours?"

Master She was so angry that he wanted to cut the ink painting into pieces with a thousand knives, but he still endured it and said indifferently:

"Lord River God is the incarnation of my god."

"Lord River God, it is also equivalent to the Lord God coming in person."

The ink painting was instantly clear, and combined with some theological knowledge and the experience of the fishing village, I roughly understood it in my heart.

The River God is the River God, and the Great Desolate Evil God is the Great Desolate Evil God. The two are completely different.

However, the Great Wild Evil God polluted the former River God.

Therefore, the current River God has become the incarnation of the great evil god.

Of course, the specific pollution process is definitely more complicated.

I am just making simple inferences now.

As for how the Great Wilderness Evil God contaminates, how he becomes parasitic, and how he corrupts himself into a god, these should be within the scope of "evil god scholarship," and I still don't know yet.

"It's still wrong!" Mo Hua thought for a while and said, "When you offered sacrifices, you offered sacrifices in the alchemy room. Why do we go to that bird altar when we change the sacrifices?"

Master She wanted to kill Mo Hua.

Where did this little brat come from with so many thorny questions?!

However, people under the eaves had to bow their heads, Master She still said patiently:

"Because the sacrifice is simple, but in exchange for the sacrifice, you must get the permission of the River God."

"What if it doesn't agree?" Mo Hua asked.

Master She sneered, "Then there's nothing I can do. This is the only way to save these two children."

Mo Hua frowned, then quietly suppressed the excitement in his heart and asked pretending to be calm:

"Where is the altar you mentioned?"

A very faint smile appeared on the corner of Master She's mouth.

This little idiot finally took the bait.

"In the back village." Master She said.

"Houcun?" Mo Hua was slightly startled.

Master She's eyes were dark: "In the back village of the fishing village, there is a dojo dedicated to the River God."
To be continued...