A group of people were walking in a hurry, and there were many carriages carrying food in the middle.

Everyone looked serious and didn't say much along the way.

There are very few pedestrians on the mountain road. Even if you meet a few, you will hurry on your own road. Merchants are very sensitive to the order of the entire land. When they hear the movements, they will directly choose to leave.

After walking for two hours, everyone walked into a hinterland around Daqing Mountain.

The terrain here is quite flat, and there is a small village called Xiaogang Village.

Xiaogang Village is the edge of the Daqingshan Realm. To the west, clouds and mist are shrouded in clouds and mist, as if there is a wonderful layer of water waves covering the entire space.

According to the locals, the Oculang Mountain Realm was the Great Mountain Realm where natural disasters broke out to the west, and to the west was the Great Qi Kingdom's territory. The south was a thousand miles long and deserted mountains. The Daqing Mountain was just an ordinary mountain peak of the 100,000 mountains.

In order to resettle these refugees who escaped, the idle rooms in Xiaogang Village were forced to be requisitioned, but the number was still far from enough. The yamen could only mobilize people and built many wooden houses outside the village, laying some thatch inside, so people could be lived.

There were already some sloppy refugees squatting inside, staring blankly, and some kind people were delivering porridge at the porridge shop.

"Mr. Chen did a great job in this regard. The food was prepared in advance, and there was no chaos." Fang Yuhao thought secretly in his heart.

With the prosperity and heritage of Daqing Mountain, there is no big problem to place thousands of people.

Wow!

A cry suddenly came from not far away.

Looking back, a dirty woman was constantly coaxing the child.

Each person only had a bowl of porridge, but the child was not full, and cried. The mother's face was sad and she didn't know what to do.

The child is about two or three years old. He has just learned to speak. He has a big head, a thin neck, and a thin bone. His upper body ribs can be seen faintly. He only has a pair of flashing eyes, which radiates a hint of spirit.

A few minutes later, maybe he was tired of crying, so he had to give up, but he didn't even have the strength to raise his head.

"Oh, take it and eat it."

Fang Yuhao divided the steamed buns in her bag, but he didn't dare to divide them too much.

"Thank you, thank you!" The woman knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing.

The big men around him had loose Adam's apples and stared at the steamed buns in her hand, but they didn't dare to be arrogant.

Only when the women finished their food were watched, they stopped their naked greed desire.

Fang Yuhao sighed in his heart.

"when!"

With a gong, the ceremony of worshiping the mountain god officially began.

The three animals used for sacrifices were already prepared. Li Mo stood in the front on behalf of the government, tributed and burned incense, kowtowed and ceremonial, solemn and meticulous.

"Rite must be based on heaven, food on earth, and listed in ghosts and gods." Here, it means that rituals have its roots in heaven, and are bestowed upon by heaven.

According to custom, this is a way to communicate with "gods".

In this world, the mountain god is different from the city god, and it is not biased towards humans. According to Fang Yuhao's guess, the mountain god is the collective will composed of all life in Daqingshan, so it can only be a neutral cube.

As a neutral cube, humans must please it in order to be protected.

Almost all the refugees bowed down and prayed sincerely. After all, this kind of thing is related to themselves. If the mountain god does not protect him, all kinds of supernatural beings will come at night.

Li Mo, who was standing in front, was sweating slightly on his forehead, which was the first time he did such a job.

Fang Yuhao stood not far away, and was not idle, constantly engaging in the "spiritual communication" ability to the statue!

In the dark, under various prayers, this statue seemed to be full of vitality!

Fang Yuhao could feel that a huge thought gradually formed in the statue.

Dangdangdang!

Dangdangdang!

The sound of gongs and drums is shocking, and the surrounding trumpets and suona are playing more vigorously.

All kinds of unknown music have a very local flavor.

Here comes!

Through spiritual communication, Fang Yuhao saw a strange creature, about the size of a three-story house, and appeared in the invisible space with his head protruding his head.

Like a... goat?!

It widened its eyes and seemed to sense Fang Yuhao's existence.

This was the first time Fang Yuhao had a communication with the "gods" in this world. His heartbeat was slightly faster, and he couldn't help but lick his dry lips.

Since it is a neutral cube, there is nothing to be afraid of. If it really doesn't work, immediately disconnecting "spiritual communication" means that there has never been any rumors that the mountain god cannibalize people in public.

"...Hello." Fang Yuhao tried hard to express his kindness.

Through spiritual communication, you can see that it is snow-white all over, looks like a unicorn, has horns on its head, and has a thorny beard.

One end... Bai Ze?!

So big!

It just crawled on the Daqing Mountain like this!

People around him were still worshiping, and Li Mo was reading something aloud, and Fang Yuhao didn't quite understand various classical Chinese.

Surprisingly, after the giant beast was alert at the beginning, he also shouted: "...Hello!"

The voice was very old and it rang directly from Fang Yuhao's heart, which made his ears rumble loudly.

The other party has no entity, it is just a conversation at the spiritual level. The people around him have no reaction.

"We plead for your protection and protect these refugees from fleeing..." Fang Yuhao said sincerely.

He was already sure that it was impossible to gain spirituality by smashing this statue. The statue was just a symbolic thing.

If it is possible to kill this powerful spiritual body.

However, according to ancient customs, life like Bai Ze is absolutely not allowed to be killed. "Bai Ze Tu" says: A sheep has a horn on the top, and it is a dragon, and it will be killed by killing it.

Bai Ze is a high-ranking divine beast in ancient Chinese mythology, and auspicious beast that turns misfortune into good fortune. Besides, Fang Yuhao does not have such ability now to fight against such a mountain-like behemoth.

"We...please...please... your Bihu? Bihu and other refugees..."

The monster's eyes lit up and he yelled again.

The old voice echoed in my heart, with a little excitement.

Fang Yuhao was a little dull, he didn't understand what was going on.

Could it be that this giant beast is talking to it?

While making gestures, he said, "I am Lao Fang, you are Bai Ze, let's be friends."

Bai Ze yelled again: "I am Lao Fang... You are in vain... let's do **!"

"We... do **!" Perhaps it was the first time to talk to someone, and it became more and more excited, and a frenzy flashed in its eyes.

The sound was extremely loud. Fang Yuhao felt his head buzzing and his ears were almost deaf. Even if this sound was only heard by himself.

"Can you say it lighter?"

"How can you not say it lighter?" The voice became louder and louder.

Echoing in Fang Yuhao's mind, it kept echoing.

"Can you not say it lighter?!"

"Can you not say it lighter?!"
Chapter completed!