Dijun's black moonlight is back

Du Wenqing originally thought that due to such a change, the onlookers present would have fled in all directions.

Unexpectedly, after the dust settled, there were only a lot more people present.

There were even many more people who came to look for relatives after hearing the news.

"Hand over my son!" Someone began to take the lead in condemning.

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and immediately more people shouted, demanding an explanation from Du Wenqing.

The eldest lady of the Du family stared blankly at the headless statue of Lord Puxian and murmured: "It's over, it's all over..."

People in the Du family were either frightened or angry. In short, they were very unwilling to believe that the statue of Lord Puxian was gone.

This statue was left behind when Du Zongbai ascended to heaven, and since then it has protected the Du family's happiness and longevity for thousands of years.

In the 33rd Heaven, Du Zongbai was in charge of water conservancy and construction, so he was naturally enshrined as the house and temple god in the human world.

In addition to the Du family ancestral hall, there are also golden statues of his gods in other places.

But this one is very different. This is his mortal form in the human world.

There has been no change for thousands of years, but now it suddenly breaks and explodes for no apparent reason.

Du Shi'an tugged on his mother's sleeve. He was still young and didn't particularly understand the meaning.

But he could see his mother crying and his father frowning.

He turned around and looked at the angry crowd.

People's movements seemed to slow down, and the shouts gradually became distant and weaker.

He saw the shadow of a dragon awakening on the altar. It didn't look like a guardian beast, but instead looked like a slaughtering and violent beast.

For some reason, Du Shian looked at it and couldn't help but walk towards it.

Maybe it's because its glowing red eyes are so attractive, or maybe it's because he has a blood connection with Du Huanyi.

Du Huanyi was not here, so he chose Du Shi'an.

Ling Yu didn't quite understand why this child seemed to be possessed by a demon and walked towards the altar without looking back.

There were also excited people under the altar. If it weren't for the personal guards blocking them, they would have rushed forward.

"Master," Ling Yu suddenly remembered, "If you don't stop him, he might die."

When he was in the City Lord's Mansion, the child could see some things that no one else could see, such as spirit feathers.

At this moment, he must have seen something again. Lingyu guessed that it must be something related to the prison cow. After all, there was probably nothing else here except this.

Wen Jingchan didn't react to her reminder, but Yanzhao arrived at the altar first.

A stone was thrown at Mrs. Du's family, and Du Wenqing instinctively protected his wife behind him.

The stone hit his forehead and rolled to the ground. Only then did Du Wenqing see clearly that it was part of the statue of Zhenjun Puxian.

He looked in the direction where the stone was thrown and saw that the thrower had white hair.

Her eyes were red and swollen from crying, and her face, which was already full of wrinkles, looked extremely withered.

A line of blood flowed from Du Wenqing's cheek. He looked at the old woman and let her look at him.

She still had a few pieces of gravel in her hand, and it looked like she was going to throw them at him again, so Du Wenqing simply closed his eyes.

The expected injury didn't come for a long time. When he opened his eyes, he found his brother standing in front of him.

Du Wenchen's daughter was sacrificed to the formation six years ago. These six years made her grow prematurely, and she even looked 20 years older than his brother.

"Your lost relatives may be related to the formation," Du Wenchen said, "but the 36 sacrificers are all daughters of my Du family."

As soon as he finished speaking, the dragon shadow jumped out of the altar and flew towards Du Shi'an.A long sword appeared out of the sky, the sword wind was sharp and the sword energy was upright.

Like a cold plum that breaks off in the ice and snow, or like a thin willow tree in March.

The long sword traveled through the wind, penetrated the dragon's shadow, and inserted itself into the steps of the altar, just separating Du Shi'an from it.

When Ling Yu left Wen Jingchan, he was still a child, and she had never seen this sword.

But I don’t know why, but as soon as I saw it, I knew that its owner could only be Wen Jingchan.

Just like the gods of the 33rd Heaven, as soon as they saw the Evil Spirit Sword, they knew that only she could use it.

Xingzhao stood on the altar, with a huge dragon shadow hovering beside him.

The time for sacrifice has passed, and the prisoner ox bone in the formation is about to appear, and he must take it away.

It's just that this Zhenjun Wuyang is really not easy to deal with.

"Don't go there!" A figure rushed over and hugged Du Shi'an who was still walking towards Long Ying.

The crowd was not comforted by Du Wenchen's words, but instead became even more angry.

More and more people picked up stones on the ground and threw them at Du Wenqing and his wife.

Du Huanyi didn't know where she got the strength. She struck the back of her young brother's neck with her palm and controlled him.

Then she stood up and looked at Ling Yu from afar.

For a moment, Ling Yu felt that her eyes were filled with resentment and tears, as if she was accusing him of the deception he had suffered.

But Du Huanyi quickly became determined and turned around to look at the people under the altar.

"I am the daughter of the Du family, and I am also the one who should sacrifice in the formation today," Du Huanyi shouted, "The formations of the Du family are never for personal gain!"

"The imperial power has fallen by the wayside, princes are fighting for hegemony, and aristocratic families are raising their troops. Except for Jichuan City, there are wars everywhere in this world. It is the formation in my Du family's ancestral hall that protects the city Anyu."

"The sacrificers from beginning to end are members of my Du clan and have nothing to do with the common people."

"Your lost relatives are because once you leave the formation, you will never come back."

She revealed all the secrets that Du Wenqing had concealed for many years in one breath. Of course, there were those who believed her but also those who still had doubts.

Fortunately, the turbulent crowd finally calmed down, and they all looked at the Miss Du family.

No one in the city knew that she was not the daughter of Mrs. Du's family, but the daughter of an unknown maid in the mansion.

She lost her mother when she was young, and although she was raised in Mrs. Du's name, although she had no shortage of food and clothing, she was not a blood relative after all.

Some people say that she has a good life and her biological mother is humble but also enjoys all the honors.

But after what happened today, many people felt that her fate was bad.

He has not been loved by his parents since he was a child, and he has to be pushed out to keep the people of the city safe.

"Then, what will happen without the formation?" someone in the crowd asked.

"Jichuan City is rich," Du Huanyi said, "among the rebel army, like a sheep among wolves, it will be surrounded and suppressed."

She was not alarmist, but rather spoke lightly.

According to the weird situation in Jichuan City, if you encounter any prince or general with deep thoughts and ruthless methods, I am afraid that the earthworms in the ground will be turned out and cut into two pieces.

One is because the Du family has the ability to survive for such a long time, and the other is because the Du family's financial and military strength can compete with other armies.

In the past, cities in this situation were massacred despite stubborn resistance, such as Pingyang City.

And those who opened the door to meet the enemy, such as Yining City, were also cleared of all young adults.