1831: C1831 Missing

C1831 Missing

1The followers of the small path gathered in front of the bird's nest.2

There was a huge crowd gathered there, and there were quite a few of them.

This group of people wore traditional clothes made from Neon and had extremely pious attitudes. Some people even began to kneel down and worship them when they reached the mountain. It was obvious that he had high faith in Tsuchimikado and Formative Elf s.

"These should all be worshippers who have come to offer sacrifices!" Yin Yushuang said.

Han Zhen nodded.

The ghosts and gods that the Tsuchimikado Clan controlled were actually just ghosts and monsters.

Ghosts that were strong enough would be able to stay in this world for a long period of time. They would be able to live for tens of years or even hundreds of years.

However, they would die out as well, and their strength would gradually weaken.

Under these circumstances, if he wanted the Formative Elf to live for a long time, it would not be weak. Then they would have to worship the Formative Elf, which was to build the shrine.

The shrine could absorb the beliefs of the people around it. The Formative Elf could condense many beliefs and continue to live on, becoming stronger and stronger.

With so many followers of the Tsuchimikado, it was self-evident, and he would even spend a lot of thought on using the Tsuchimikado.

"There should still be a small number of believers who came to offer sacrifices today. Before I came here, I had understood that Formative Elf s who were revered by the Tsuchimikado would often appear in front of their followers. Relying on the Formative Elf's power, he could eliminate the disease that afflicted the followers. The Tsuchimikado and Formative Elf s are extremely famous, so the followers of the divine society are definitely not just limited to just that. " Yin Yushuang was curious.

The Tsuchimikado Divine Society was ranked as number one within a hundred kilometers. Because the Formative Elf often appeared, it was extremely effective, so it naturally attracted many believers.

"There are many tourists who have gone missing, and there have been quite a few of them recently. Even the police couldn't find any trace of them, and when word got out, there were fewer tourists. The worshippers who have come, are only the most pious! " At this time, someone suddenly said.

Yin Yushuang was shocked. She hurriedly turned her head and saw an elderly man. Although the old man was old, his clothes were clean.

"You are?" Yin Yushuang had used the Chinese language just now, and this old man had also used the Chinese language.

Yin Yushuang didn't expect to meet an old man who also spoke Chinese here.

"I'm a resident of this place. I came here after graduating from university and saw that the scenery here was pretty good. So I decided to stay here." The old man smiled.

"You are Chinese?" Yin Yushuang felt that it was a bit strange, because even though the pronunciation of the old man's Mandarin was clear, it still sounded a bit strange.

"That's not true. I was travelling around China and have seen the local customs and traditions of China. There are many heroes in China, so I have made quite a few Chinese friends. Now that we've seen some Chinese tourists, we'd like to give them a reminder. " The old man revealed his identity.

Yin Yushuang finally understood. This was an old man who had lived in China. No wonder he was so warm and kind to Chinese. "Thank you for your advice."

The old man appreciated Yin Yushuang's politeness, then reminded her worriedly, "So the two of you should leave as soon as possible. Do not encounter any danger! "

"Since it's dangerous, you guys might encounter it too. Why didn't you leave? " Yin Yushuang was curious.

"The people who are missing are all foreign tourists, but they have no effect on us. Maybe we were protected by Master Formative Elf, so we didn't have the strength to go missing. The reason I came to the shrine this time is also to beg for Master Formative Elf's help. " The old man sighed, a trace of worry flashing through his eyes.

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