Without a single word of communication, we have understood each other.

After everyone stood up, Rimu's eyes swept over the girls, with a stern expression.

"Today is the annual high priest's ceremony. You can stay in the temple and live a free and prosperous life, all for this day. It's fine on weekdays, but there is no mistake today. Otherwise, you will know the consequences. Do you understand?"

"Understood."

The girls answered in unison.

On the way to go, Qian'er whispered to Lianhua: "What will happen if something goes wrong at the ceremony later?"

"The identity of the servant girl of the God will be removed and sent home."

"That's it?"

"Isn't that enough?" Lianhua looked forward, and saw that Rimu didn't notice this, so she lowered her voice and said, "I tell you, being chosen as a servant girl is also the honor of the family. If she is driven back before she reaches age, she will be regarded as a shame by her family, and the same will be true for her fiancé's family."

Qian'er shook her head secretly.

This Wu tribe is so obsessed with a so-called god who has never seen before and is just a legendary illusion.

Lianhua said again: "Fortunately, we are not considered serious servants. It would be fine if we are not here in the afternoon. Sister, don't worry."

Qian'er was not worried about herself, she was a little worried about being involved in Lotus.

So, she planned to leave by herself.

When we arrived at the sacrificial site, everything was carried out step by step.

The high priest wore a long robe and held a magical staff in his hand, and appeared solemnly.

Although I have not taken the training seriously, I can still get away with it by following other servants and servants.

When the high priest came, his eyes glanced at the girls in white dresses.

The girls were dressed exactly the same, covering their faces. With the dim eyes of the high priest, it was difficult to tell who was who was.

But for some reason, Qian'er just felt that when the high priest looked at her, she seemed to have stayed for a while.

Qian'er walked calmly at the last of the girls.

All morning, they spent the constant worship and various rituals.

The sun is in the sky.

Although it is clear and cool in autumn, it is enough to be exposed to the sun for a whole morning.

Qian'er held her fingers in her heart and stayed until noon, when the ceremony was paused.

Rimu led the girls away from the sacrificial ground in front, and the door behind opened immediately. Thousands of Wu people rushed in and tried to occupy the most powerful and closest position to the gods.

It is said that during the annual high priest ceremony, the gods will lead the altar, the closer they move forward, the closer they get to the gods.

The Wu people had any wishes, so they raised them at this time. The closer they were, the more they could hear the gods and help them realize them.

The scene of more than a thousand people coming in is comparable to robbing gold.

Qian'er looked back and looked at her and was very happy.

The more chaotic the better.

Only by taking advantage of the chaos can she leave.

During rest, even if they are hungry, they cannot eat anything.

Qian'er and Lianhua have a steamed bun and a big goose egg at the bottom, so I don't think anything about it yet.

The other maids who served the gods were probably used to it, and they sat quietly. Some looked out at the tribesmen who were rushing into worship, and some leaned together in groups of three or three, whispering in a low voice.

After Rimu told them a few words, he went to the high priest.

That's now.

The lotus shook Qian'er's eyes, but Qian'er's attention was on Zhaohui's side.
Chapter completed!