In the original live broadcast [Crossover]

Xiu's words were quickly verified. As soon as they returned home and released the fish, Morata issued a notice; everyone gathered at the trial site, each of them brought a living thing, a dead thing, and a useless thing.

Eli soon came to Zhu Xun's house to announce, and in his spare time, he kindly reminded him a few words.

"Zhu Xun, did you catch fish just now?"

"I went, I took a lot, and put them all in the tank." Zhu Xun replied.

Xiu's fishing skills were superb, and Zhu Xun didn't know what method he used to immobilize the fish, but after Zhu Xun filled the tank with water, the black fish came back to life.

"Living creatures refer to creatures with life characteristics, and fish can also be counted." Eli opened his eyes wide and lowered his voice, as if afraid of being heard by someone.

"What are the dead things?" Zhu Xun asked hurriedly, "Is it those animal corpses?"

"That's right, it seems that you still remember something." Eli felt a little guilty, and soon returned to normal.

"Come here quickly! This time, Elder Nissa specifically ordered that he want to see you during the sacrificial ceremony!"

"okay, I get it!"

"I'm leaving first, you must not tell others, I told you!"

Eli looked around and took a sneaky walk. Zhu Xun took out a lively black fish and hugged it in his arms, and took out a relatively large piece of jerky. In the end, there were only useless things left.

"What are useless things? Just referring to dead things that are useless to me?" Zhu Xun felt a little regretful. He just forgot to ask Eli this question. Xiu kept searching in the room, but there was no news.

Meow is so cute: Useless...does the useless stone on the ground count?

Krypton Krypton Krypton Krypton Gold: The offerings to the gods should not be too shabby.

Apples Eat Apples: So What Should It Be?This definition is too broad, and I see everything as useless.

Ultraman fights little monsters: living things, dead things, useless things, the taste of this god is really special.

At this time, Xiu seemed to have found nothing.

"Zhu Xun, I found it!"

Xiu flew to Zhu Xun's eyes. He held up the withered grass in his hand, with happiness written all over his face.

"What is this?" Zhu Xun opened his eyes wide.

"This is the withered nettle, which is useless to us."

"But... can this work?" Zhu Xun questioned, can grass be used as a sacrifice?

"Trust me, you can't go wrong with this, let's go!" Xiu stuffed the withered nettle into his clothes, and helped Zhu Xun pick up the fish in his hand, acting very aggressively.

"Ok."

The two left quickly, leaving only the big crow lying at home, it lazily raised its eyes and wagged its tail to watch the two leave.

Along the way, Xiu ran very fast, Zhu Xun was pulled by him, and he arrived at the trial place not long after. At this time, a lot of people had gathered in the trial place. They all held black fish and dried meat in their hands, and everyone's face All with happy smiles.

Although Zhu Xun didn't know about Paolas, he also knew that the sacrifices offered to the gods must not be shivering. Even if they are dead, they must use animal carcasses. The portion should not be small, otherwise they will be attacked collectively.

Especially since he is still such a sensitive identity as a non-believer, he can't cut corners.

Zhu Xun took a few more glances, and found that Yates, who was locked in the dark room, had also come. He was quite haggard, and Jie was by his side, so it was normal to communicate with other people.

There was some commotion in the live broadcast room, and at this moment, the priest Rab appeared.

Leaning on a skeleton crutch, she limped to the statue of the gods in the trial place. Rab ignored the people, she turned around, stared at the statue with almost sincere eyes, and soon knelt down and bowed to Paolas, Every move is full of piety.

All the clansmen knelt down together, and even Sartre and Lu Xi, who were seriously injured, reluctantly saluted.

Zhu Xun had no awe of the gods in his heart. Although he was kneeling on the ground, he was the only person present who was not affected.

Soon, Raab began to recite the old saying, the voice seemed to come from a long time ago, the words were strong and powerful, echoing in the trial ground, singing endlessly.

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