"The reason why he said this is because he looked from here. In the distance, nine mountains are connected with the ancient river and winding.

According to the principle of geomantic eight trigrams, this is the combination of water and fire, and Jiulong plays with beads. This is Dayun meteorology. Geomantic omen is not generally good.

People living on both sides of the Strait are in wetlands, not to mention bumper crops, but they are absolutely well fed, disaster free and seedling free!

In addition, in the mountains and forests with such abundant water resources, it is strange to see where drought will occur.

And in his eyes, on the distant mountains, there was a black cloud shrouded, like a whirlpool of clouds spinning constantly, like a volcanic eruption and the end is approaching.

"Beichen, what are you looking at?" Tang Zhiruo quickly asked.

Jiang Beichen shook his head and immediately said, "the evil spirit in the mountain is reborn. I'm afraid there will be a great disaster in this 100000 mountain!"

"Regardless of this, the most important thing for us now is to save those little girls!" Jiang Beichen hurriedly said.

"Come on, go along the river. It's near here. Where there are wetlands, there must be a temple!"

Jiang Beichen explored all the way according to the previous clues and feng shui knowledge, and sure enough, not far away, there was a magnificent temple on a depression near the mountains and rivers.

But at the moment, the temple looks dark, giving people a gloomy feeling.

"This is... The witch temple?" The green forest looked shocked and said, "unexpectedly, the witch Temple along the lower river was built in such a hidden place!"

"Qinglin, how do you know this is the witch temple?" Tang Zhiruo couldn't help wondering.

Qinglin took a deep breath and said, "because among all the temples, only the witch temple has a rule that lights cannot be lit in the temple!"

"Because it is said that the witch God was born from darkness, and the most taboo is lights!"

"Moreover, the witch temple is in the tribe, and not everyone can worship it. Even ordinary people don't even know where the temple is. The location of the witch temple is the biggest secret in the tribe. Only the patriarchs of previous dynasties have the right to worship. In addition, there are wizards and some high caste priests!" Qinglin couldn't help explaining.

"I see!" Tang Zhiruo couldn't help nodding. Only then did she understand.

WOW!

At this time, a sound suddenly came from the woods in the distance.

Jiang Beichen keenly felt it and immediately pulled them under a big tree.

In a short time, there was a black fog in the forest, and a pair of people in black robes flashed out of the black fog. Immediately, with their bedding in their hands, they quickly gathered towards the witch temple.

Tang Zhiruo was grabbed by Jiang Beichen even if she wanted to rush out.

"Beichen, what are you doing stopping me? They are all innocent girls in their hands!" Tang Zhiruo said anxiously.

"Don't worry, sacrifice is a very grand thing. These girls won't be in any danger for a while. We'll wait until they get together and see what intrigues they want!" Jiang Beichen sneered at the corners of his mouth.

Under the leadership of Jiang Beichen, the three bypassed the middle and headed for the witch temple.

Near the temple, there was a dark high wall. Jiang Beichen took two people to touch it quietly along the high wall.

From the back roof, you can see everything in the temple from top to bottom.

At the moment, more and more people in black robes gather in the yard with bedding and put them on the ground in rows.

Just ahead, there was a woman wearing a black robe and a red veil sitting upright. Next to her, there was an old woman who kept fingerprinting and reciting in her mouth, as if she were doing a ceremony.

When Jiang Beichen saw the woman, his eyes couldn't help shaking slightly. Isn't this woman the woman who made the float during the day?

After a long time, it seems that all the people in black outside have arrived. There are 48 bedding on the ground, no more, no less!

At this time, a man in black hurried forward, knelt on one knee and immediately reported: "tell the saint that all the girls on the list have been brought, but... A girl named Nini was missing and escaped. Leilong said they were searching!"

The saint still closed her eyes and didn't speak, as if she didn't want to worry about such a small thing.

The old woman next to her stopped, her face more or less unhappy.

"What does Lei long do for food? After half a month's preparation, something will go wrong! It's not enough to accomplish anything, it's more than enough!"

"Tell him immediately that the full moon will be in a few days, and the blood sacrifice ceremony will begin. If he can't find the girl, he will delay the plan of the witch God! The whole xiaheyan will be shrouded in darkness and face the sanction of the witch God!" The old woman spoke mercilessly.

However, as soon as these words fell, there was a loud voice outside.

"Saint, calm down!"

At this time, a fat man with several servants hurried in.

And in their hands, there are a mother and daughter!

"It's Nini and big sister!" On the roof, Tang Zhiruo couldn't help crying out, but Jiang Beichen covered her mouth.

"You let go of me, you let go of me and my daughter!!" At this time, the elder sister kept trying to break free, but where was the opponent of these old men, who was directly pressed to the ground.

"Ah Niang, you let go of me! Ah Niang! Woo woo!" Nini kept crying, but she was dragged by Lei Long's people.