I'm a god in the infinite game

Chapter 430 Evil God Sacrifice Boat House

[System prompt: Player Bai Liu has obtained the identity in the instance (heir of the evil god)]

[Player Bai Liu activates the main mission. 】

[Main task: Please find the heir of the evil god within seven days to find the two anchor bodies that carry the spirit and flesh of the old evil god, and sacrifice each other on the houseboat on the day of the evil god sacrifice to complete the evil god sacrifice. 】

Bai Liu slowly opened his eyes.

He was standing on the shore, and as far as he could see was the pitch-black sea. The waves rolled up and down on the shore of the port, and the waves made a strange sound of breaking water. In the darkness? Heavy drums:

"Boom--!"

The left side of the corner of Bai Liu's eyes lit up, and a round-bellied lantern with white characters on a red background lit up leisurely.

The candlelight inside the lantern swayed from side to side, the drum behind it suddenly became louder, the sound of thud thud sounded straight, and a thick male voice appeared faintly, humming an unknown mysterious tune, and the round lantern above Bai Liu's head came to mind in tune with the drum beat. Light up one by one, lighting up the dark night sky.

The scene suddenly brightened, and the things hidden in the darkness before emerged one by one under the warm orange candlelight.

Bai Liu looked around. Above his head were thin strings of light ropes intertwined, above which were hung lanterns at certain intervals, interweaving into a huge lantern net.

The well-cut colorful paper decorations hang down beside the lanterns, and they are blown up and down by the sea breeze, making a sound like broken bells, and the candles flicker on and off, blurring the lively scene around Bailiu.

There are dozens of male drummers on the left and right sides of the white willow. These? Drummers? They all look like young and middle-aged men with knotted muscles and a thick white rope hanging from their thick necks. The cloth ropes go around their shoulders forward. It is fastened to the gilt rings on the left and right sides of the taiko red drum body with a width of the size of a millstone in front of the waist.

The drummers sang in unison from their chests, forming a strange song tone. They held the drum sticks in their hands and smashed down vigorously, and the drum beats became denser.

Finally, all the lanterns were lit up, reflecting the seaside at night as bright as day.

The originally silent bay became crowded with lantern lights, and there were various stalls on the street, with small bells tied with red threads, amulets with different functions, scented candles and apple candy , and all kinds of strangely shaped god masks, among which the best seller is a white-haired, blue-eyed evil god mask with a benevolent and youthful face.

Vendors are busily yelling and selling novel and interesting festival sacrificial items, and there are tourists wearing grand festival dresses everywhere, laughing and talking about something:

"This year's Evil God Festival is really lively."

"That? Of course, the annual Cthulhu Festival is the biggest event in the whole town. Thanks to the blessing of Mr. Cthulhu, the people in this town can realize their wishes. The more the better."

"...It has been ten years since Lord Evil God came to our small town and we built a shrine to worship him."

"This year happens to be the tenth year of the Evil God's Sacrifice, so it's extra grand. The person presiding over the sacrifice is recognized by everyone, and the one who is most likely to be the heir of the Evil God..."

"That person was just a sacrifice that was sold here. Now that he is able to preside over the evil god sacrifice, he has reached the sky in one step. I heard that he has fled abroad before, and I don't know what he is fleeing. Such a great blessing from the gods and A gift, if you don't cherish it, but want to escape, it's really..."

"Don't tell me? He, I don't know what are the sacrifices to the sea shrine this year? My child, I really want to go and see, try my luck, I don't know if I can be lucky enough to draw? One belongs to? My sacrifice, I have so many wishes that I want Master Cthulhu to help me realize."

"You are so greedy, didn't you realize one last year?"

"But there are always too many wishes. Last year belongs to last year, and this year belongs to this year. Anyway, the price for fulfilling wishes is not mine, hehe."

Bai Liu was standing on a high wooden platform near the sea. This should be a stage for performances of god rituals. He was the only one on the whole high platform. He was dressed in black and white sacrificial costumes for the gods, the style was similar to the Japanese style hunting clothes he had seen before. A bit similar, but a little more sophisticated than Kari?

In his hand is a Kagura bell full of golden round bells. The white sleeves on both sides are wide and long. The sea breeze passes through the white willow sleeves, blowing his whole clothes and the hair on his forehead. It fluttered, and the bell was shaken by the blow.

The wind is cold and the water is cold, and the golden bell shatters.

Under the high platform are laughing and cursing pedestrians talking loudly. In front of the high platform is the endless black sea surface. On the horizon of the sea surface, a little orange light can be faintly seen shaking, as if a ship is parked on the sea surface.

"Dong, dong, dong——!"

After a drumming song, the sound of hurried footsteps came from behind the high wooden platform where Bai Liu was. As soon as he turned his head, he saw someone raising his hand ferociously. He wanted to slap him hard.

Bai Liu quickly dodged to the side, but the moment his body moved, the system prompted:

[System warning: The action of resistance violates the identity setting of the player (heir of the evil god), please do not resist! 】

Bai Liu felt that his body was fixed in place and could not move, so he took the man's slap abruptly, and the left side of his cheek was completely turned away, the corner of his light-colored lips was cracked, and beads of blood rolled down Come on, drop it on the ground.

"Useless bastard!" The man scolded Bai Liu sharply, "How could you stop in the middle of the rehearsal for the god sacrifice! This is disrespectful to Lord Evil God!"

Bai Liu lowered her head, her eyes drooped, she didn't raise her hand to wipe the blood from her mouth, and she didn't say a word.

See if Bai Liu doesn't say anything? Speaking of which, this man is extremely angry. He was just about to lift his foot and kick Bai Liu's waist, but when he saw the expensive costume of Bai Liu on Bai Liu's body, the kicking action suddenly stopped. Holding back his anger, he pointed at Bai Liu's nose and asked:

"The first act of the evil sacrifice will be held in seven days. You can't even remember the opening dance moves. If something goes wrong with the evil god's sacrifice in the past ten years, even if you are the most likely to become the heir of the evil god? People, we will also put you in chains and sink into the bottom of the sea, as an [anchor] for the shrine!"

The man sneered: "I know you are most afraid of water, and you don't want to be tortured like that, so just practice hard!"

After finishing speaking, the man flung his sleeves and left, lowering his head towards the two, obviously a little afraid of his little attendant, and ordered in a cold voice: "Help him down to change clothes, and I will heal the wound on his face."

"Don't allow him to sleep tonight, and practice the god sacrifice dance for me a thousand times. Before going on stage tomorrow, I want to see him dance the god sacrifice dance with good steps."

A little attendant raised his head tremblingly: "But Mifune-sama, Bai Liu hasn't rested for three days. He was punished by you yesterday for? He hasn't had a sip of water until today. If he doesn't rest... "

Mifune cast a gloomy squint at the little attendant.

The little attendant's shoulders trembled suddenly, and he lowered his head obediently: "I see, I will supervise Bai Liu's dancing all night until he can meet your request, my lord."

Yu Chuan swept Bai Liu annoyedly, and walked down the high platform with a hum, two servants came forward to support Bai Liu.

Among them, one of the attendants who had just spoken for Bai Liu cautiously probed his head, making sure that the royal boat walked into the town without looking back after getting off the high platform, and then heaved a sigh of relief, turning his head to look at the pale-faced Bai Liu: "Are you okay? Can you still stand still?"

Bai Liu slowly shook her head: "It's okay."

It wasn't until the imperial boat left that he regained control of his body, and he couldn't even move before.

It seems that this dungeon has stricter requirements on the player's role-playing than the previous dungeon in Yinshan Village. Any behavior that does not conform to the role cannot appear. Once it appears, the system will force the body to be taken over.

…With such a precise request for him to follow the path of the heir to the evil god, coupled with the theme of (the sacrifice of the evil god), it seems that Bai Liu really can't wait.

"Why are you all right?" The little attendant started chattering as soon as he saw Mifune leaving, his face couldn't hide his worry, "Yesterday you stepped on the wrong beat, Master Mifune made you dance all day without eating or drinking, today You went up to the high stage without closing your eyes, from the rehearsal in the afternoon to now, how many times have you shaken in the middle, I thought? You would fall directly from the high platform."

Following the little attendant's explanation, Bai Liu did feel a kind of weakness caused by not taking in sugar and water for a long time from this body, and his head began to feel a little dizzy. He held the little attendant's hand and closed his eyes to breathe. It took two strokes to get used to this weakness.

The little attendant was startled when he saw Bai Liu's eyes closed, and hurriedly took out a handful of candy from his sleeve: "This is the Jinping candy I just bought at the celebration, I secretly brought it up in my sleeve, you eat a few first ? Keep it steady!"

Bai Liu opened his eyes slightly, he took a few pills and swallowed them.

The sticky sweetness of the candy and the scratching sensation of the hard candy across his dry throat made him swallow. He coughed a few times for a moment, and the little attendant looked at Bai Liu with even more distressed eyes: "Let's sneak back later. There is no supervision on that side of the houseboat, so you can have something to eat and rest."

"Boathouse?" Bai Liu turned his eyes and asked in a tone of voice, "Where is it?"

The little attendant reached out and touched Bai Liu's forehead, and asked worriedly: "Bai Liu, do you have a little fever and you are confused?"

"You don't even remember where the houseboat is?"

"The houseboat is where we, the bought offerings, lived when we were young."

The little attendant sighed: "But it's normal if you don't remember. You haven't been back to the boat house since you were taken away by Mifune-sama five years ago, and you've been living in the town's shrine as the heir of Mr. Evil God."

Bai Liu lied in a flat tone: "I remembered, but wouldn't the nearby priests strictly guard the place where sacrifices live like a boat house? Why? Why is there no supervision?"

"It was originally the place where the houseboat has been strictly guarding." The little attendant said with a sigh, "Bai Liu, you are so confused after practicing dance, have you forgotten that tomorrow is the first day of the seven-day evil god sacrifice."

"The houseboat will not be supervised tonight."

The little attendant raised his head without any emotion on his face: "Because? People in the town will go to the boathouse to frantically snatch sacrifices."

"——This is the beginning of the Evil God Festival, the Boat Palace Night Festival."