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'Ouch, that's it.'

Chu Jun came to the new dimension, but felt that the start was not favorable.

"I should have waited until Pino was done before jumping planes."

Pino was left in Jinwu City by himself to help fix the loopholes in the technology tree.

Chu Jun is the kind of person who will help others to the end. The world consciousness of the upper dimensions has never interfered with Chu Jun's actions. Chu Jun reciprocates and helps him promote the development of the world.

However, now that the situation has been unfavorable, it seems that I am not in a good situation.

Chu Jun opened his eyes but found it dark. He could only sense through touch that he seemed to be in a box as big as a person, probably a coffin.

I could feel the coffin bobbing up and down, and I knew I was moving.

He tried to open the coffin with his physical strength, but it didn't budge, probably because it was nailed shut.

Chu Jun touched his wrist. Fortunately, the Pino No. 2 developed by Pino was still there and could convey the information of this dimension to him.

[Plane number: B-056. Detection of plane attributes has begun... Detection completed. Current average concentration of spiritual energy on the plane is 24.14%. Technology level: Low. Preliminary assessment: 'Medieval World' or 'Ancient Supernatural'.]

Pino No. 2 is just an ordinary artificial intelligence. It can only tell itself what plane it is in. As for the degree of danger...

Chu Yun didn't think it was safe to nail someone to death in a coffin.

"Wait until there's a life-threatening situation before taking action."

Chu Jun was optimistic. The spiritual power fog was at about 20%, so Chu Jun could still use some of his divine power, so it wasn't a big problem.

After a bumpy ride for several hours, the coffin finally stopped. Chu Jun felt fine, except that he felt a little nauseous.

The coffin had a good soundproofing effect, and Chu Jun couldn't hear what the people outside were saying, but the sound of the musical instruments was quite loud, and it seemed like the sound of a suona was coming. Chu Jun was almost sleepy listening to it, but it still hadn't ended.

'When will this end?' Chu Jun thought as he listened to several more sections of the suona music. Finally, the sound gradually stopped.

"River God, please accept this sacrifice, calm your raging waves, let the river nourish our fields, and protect our villagers from disasters!" An old voice came.

Chu Jun only vaguely heard this sentence. The next second, he felt the coffin shake. With a "gulp", Chu Jun felt weightless, as if he had entered the water.

There is an air vent on the coffin, which was originally where Chu Yun absorbed oxygen, but now it has become Chu Yun's death warrant.

"It's a sacrifice!" Forgive Chu Jun for not thinking of this. A grown man like him would be used as a bride sacrifice. Who could he go to for justice?

No wonder Chu Jun felt embroidery on the clothes on his body through touch. He thought it was just ordinary stitches or something, but he didn't expect it to be the bride's wedding dress.

River water poured into the vent, and the wedding dress became thick and heavy due to the water, making it even more difficult for Chu Yun's fragile body to move.

The water was almost reaching Chu Jun's shoulders. This couldn't go on. He couldn't just sit there and wait for death.

With a "bang", Chu Yun used his divine power to break open the wooden board on the coffin. What came into view was a dark river. There was a ray of light above that allowed Chu Yun to identify the direction. The surrounding river water was like oil, thick and difficult to get rid of.

This scene made Chu Yun feel as if he had returned to the first world, but the good news was that he was able to swim to the surface of the river this time.

"I will definitely seek revenge on those who used me as a sacrifice." Chu Yun struggled to swim upwards. Because the wedding dress was too heavy, Chu Yun took it off halfway through the swim, leaving only her inner clothes.

Chu Yun stuck his head out of the water. Perhaps because the coffin was washed away for a distance by the river, he could not see the river bank. The whole river was shrouded in thick fog. Chu Yun also saw the ray of light that he saw at the bottom of the river.

A small boat drifted alone on the calm river, as if it was a lost person in this water.

A red lantern hung high above the bow, its faint yet warm glow illuminating a small area around it. However, this red, which should have given people a sense of vitality and energy, now seemed particularly eerie in this silent environment.

The river flowed slowly, without a single ripple, as if time had stood still. The boat drifted aimlessly along the current, like a soul lost. The surrounding darkness gradually swallowed everything, leaving only the faint glow of a red lantern in the darkness, the sole bright spot in this dead world.

Chu Jun was no longer wearing her wedding dress, but her body still felt heavy, as if countless hands were trying to pull her to the bottom of the river.

Swimming aimlessly like this was too tiring, so Chu Jun didn't care whether the boat was some ominous thing or not. He swam directly to the side of the boat and climbed on board.

According to the ancient strange stories novels I have read, there should be monsters disguised as gods approaching me now.

Chu Yun felt like the novel was shining into reality, and he was looking forward to it.

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riverside.

"Village chief, will the river god accept our sacrifice this time..." a skinny man asked the white-haired old man walking in front.

The white-haired old man was a little worried, but he pretended to be relaxed and said, "Xiao Chu is so beautiful, the river god won't blame us for our little disrespect. Don't worry, when has there ever been a problem with the river god's sacrifice?"

The white-haired old man knew that the one in the river was not a good person, and as long as people were there, he would definitely help the villagers.

It’s just that this time, Xiao Chu’s life or death is unknown, I hope that thing won’t be angry...

Speaking of Xiao Chu, another shorter middle-aged man beside him cursed, "It's all that little girl's fault for not knowing what's good for her. We in Wangjia Village have done our best by taking him in. Letting him be the bride of the River God is already a compliment to him. And yet she's trying to commit suicide for me."

"Fortunately, Wang Laosan was quick-witted and knocked the man unconscious, otherwise how would we find a bride to offer sacrifice to the river god?" someone in the team responded.

Some people also worried quietly: "Is it okay if we didn't send the bride to the boat on the river..."

"We have offered sacrifices to so many people, but have never seen a boat on the river? The rumors must be wrong. Don't think too much. The people have been sent to the bottom of the river. The river god should have seen our sincerity." Wang Laosan had participated in many sacrifices and had experience, so he answered on behalf of the village chief.

The remaining villagers also started to talk and began to "conquer" the ignorant Xiao Chu.

At this time, a shifty young man ran up to the white-haired old man and whispered, "Village Chief, we are offering men to the river god, so we really can't..."

The young man was the only one in the village who knew that Xiao Chu was a boy. In previous years, the sacrifices in the village were all girls, but this time it was indeed a man.

The white-haired old man gave the young man a warning look, and the young man immediately fell silent.

Looking around, the village chief saw that the villagers were all discussing their own affairs and not paying attention to them. He then said, "Gods have never had genders. Besides, when has the river god ever failed our prayers? As long as it's a human, it's fine. Don't worry."

The young man thought that the village chief had been leading the village in sacrificial ceremonies for decades and must have more experience than himself, so there was no need to worry. He returned to the team with peace of mind.

Chu Jun, who was being missed by the people of Wangjia Village, was sitting on the boat, trying to contact Pino.

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