Another day, fog was covered with clouds and mist. It was Chen Shi, and Kong Sangzi left the wooden house outside Xujiazhuang as usual and walked towards "Kong Sang Mountain".

Kongsang Mountain is his own name, but it is actually the small hill. However, since it is worshipped by the mountain god, it is naturally necessary to have a mountain name.

However, unlike the light steps in the past, Kong Sangzi is a little sad today.

"Sure enough, I'm still a little greedy." Kong Sangzi thought so.

In the past two days, the number of farmers going to work in the fields has increased significantly, and they are not as keen on inquiring about practice as before. This made Kong Sangzi finally realize that the farmhouse in Xujiazhuang is very different from ordinary foolish people.

However, it was hard for smart villagers to cheat on things like this, he knew from the very beginning.

The reason why I chose this Xujiazhuang was simply because of greed.

It should be noted that this lewd sacrifice also has specifications, not only the quantity of sacrifices, but also the quality.

Previously, Wu Zhu compared the lewd sacrifice to theft, which was actually incomplete, because Wu Zhu was not familiar with the lewd sacrifice. To be precise, the lewd sacrifice was more like a fraud.

Living sacrifices not only shoulder the responsibility of opening the underworld passage with life and obtaining the underworld breath, but also the collateral for "borrowing" merit from the merit pool.

Just as the more expensive the loan mortgage is, the more money you can get, the higher the quality of the living sacrifice, the more merits you can defraud from the merit pool.

As for the quality definition of this sacrifice, it is actually the amount of incense it can produce.

It probably feels like - if you want gold (incense) as collateral, then I will take out a gold mine directly, and naturally there is no reason not to give a loan, although this gold mine does not belong to me.

The creation of incense also follows a rule, that is, the smarter the person, the more incense he contributes. This may be because of his higher intelligence, or because smart people are more likely to contribute. In short, most lewd worshipers do not know the principle, but only know that this is the result of their experiments.

However, generally speaking, high-quality offerings are generally concentrated in more prosperous cities, where they have broad knowledge and access to a large amount of information. However, such cities are usually more sensitive. Even if they deceive a group of people, they should beware of being discovered by official forces. Although such remote county towns are easier to attack, the villagers are not very smart.

When ordinary villagers with thousands of people sacrifice, at most they can create a small city god-level divine position. They have to perform a living sacrifice every month to ensure that the merits are supplemented and that they will not lose their divine body. This is too risky for Daxia, which has zero tolerance for lust.

Therefore, most monks who engage in lewd sacrifices will usually directly sacrifice a county town, so as to make up enough to maintain the merits of hundreds of years at once, but Kong Sangzi obviously does not have this strength.

Originally, Kong Sangzi was already thinking about making some things, but unexpectedly, when he heard about Xujiazhuang, Sheyang County on the way, he came to investigate immediately. It didn’t matter. What a good guy, they were all R-level dog food! Anyone could take it out and it would be able to beat ten ordinary villagers!

Not to mention there are more than a dozen SRs and one SSR!

Especially Feng Xue, a SSR-level sacrificial offering, if he successfully sacrifices himself, Kong Sangzi feels that he can live for tens of thousands of years!

Anyway, when he saw Feng Xue with the Qi-seeking technique, he almost blinded his eyes!

But now, he finally realized that this smart person is really not easy to cheat!

He had tried this scam in other villages thousands of miles away, and the popularity lasted for a long time. When he heard that he was going up the mountain, no one would follow him and join in the fun. How could he have experienced a decline in popularity in just over ten days?

Although there is certainly the two SRs quarrel the night before yesterday, the rationality of the villagers definitely accounts for a lot of weight.

Kong Sangzi chose the autumn harvest time mainly because he mastered a limited number of spells and was not very powerful. If he wanted to attract the attention of villagers and yearn for spells, he naturally had to choose the time that villagers valued and exerted favors.

However, this autumn harvest is really important. Although the favors have been added and attention has been taken, it is still not as important as the autumn harvest.

This made Kong Sangzi feel like shooting himself in the foot.

Kong Sangzi is not strong enough, so he has many troubles to commit suicide.

After all, if you really just grab a living sacrifice, you can just say that there are treasures on the mountain and hire people to find them. There must be brave men under the reward. When the local witch Zhu reacted, he would have transferred long ago!

However, he could not turn the villagers and himself into a whole at the moment of sacrifice. He could only use stupid methods to build a certain connection between himself and the villagers through grace.

According to the original plan, when the autumn harvest is reached, he will help the villagers blow away the rain clouds. At that time, the people's gratitude to him will reach its peak. Then you will just take people up the mountain in one wave, but now...

"If it really doesn't work, just wait for the autumn harvest. At most, it will only take half a month. The contact will not be broken... I can still wait!" Kong Sangzi calculated the time and then gritted his teeth. In fact, what he most hoped was to trick Feng Xue up the mountain, so that the villagers would not have to wait. They could become gods by offering sacrifices to one alive. However, the young owner was really careful and had many barbarian slaves around him at any time. It was quite difficult to sacrifice him with his own means.

As he thought about it, Kong Sangzi had already arrived at the foot of Kong Sang Mountain and walked up the mountain with great knowledge. A small forest appeared in front of him.

If Feng Xue was here, he would definitely find that this was the maze he had been here before.

Kong Sangzi carefully checked the vicinity of the forest and confirmed that the formation was not destroyed. Then he pinched his fingers and slowly moved forward while calculating the direction.

Although he is walking every day, for safety reasons, Kong Sangzi specially set up a maze that is almost his limit. Even if he is himself, he may not be able to walk in without being energetic.

After wandering in the forest for almost a quarter of an hour, Kong Sangzi passed the maze and came to the core area of ​​the forest.

There is nothing to say in the forest, but there is actually nothing to do. There are five trees and one stone statue in total. That’s all.

The five trees have different types, but they all grow straight. They look like carefully selected ones. The stone statues are a bit rough, but they exude an ancient beauty.

If you think about it carefully, these may have moved from the strange places on the mountain, but the number of trees and stones is obviously much smaller. It seems that after careful screening, these few were finally picked out.

Kong Sangzi walked to the stone statue, without saying nonsense, and took out a silver needle and pierced the index finger. He dripped a few drops of blood on the front of the stone statue, muttering words in his mouth. After about a cup of tea, he felt that his connection with the stone statue became tighter again, and then he breathed a sigh of relief...

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Chapter completed!