As a saint, Yu Zhi did not walk with the crowd, but was surrounded by the chasing soldiers, and came directly to the high platform of the ceremony.

The audience was already crowded with villagers at this time, but it was very quiet, and their expressions were very pious, as if they were about to see the gods.

Reconnecting with the stories just heard will inevitably make people feel a little uncomfortable.

The casting of the director's team is very good, even the extras are very dedicated, and they don't give people the feeling of being in a play at all.

If someone really stayed in this kind of place for a long time, maybe they would be assimilated terribly.

Yu Zhi was really tied to the legendary pillar, and there were piles of firewood under her feet. Of course, the binding was very loose, probably just for appearance.

She is in the highest position, so she can naturally take in all the situation under the stage, including the companions scattered all over the audience.

This place is an open space surrounded by high walls, it should be specially built for the ceremony.

The soft and supernatural sound of music suddenly came, and it was getting closer.

Here, Yu Zhi thought to herself.

I saw more than a dozen women in black costumes divided into two rows, with all kinds of sacrificial items similar to pigs and sheep on the trays in their hands, and even the saint aunt Yu Zhi had encountered before was among them.

Behind these people is a group of people holding various musical instruments, and the sound at this time probably comes from them.

As the crowd approached, they saw a man in his thirties or forties at the end.

He was dressed very richly, even the sleeves were trimmed with gold, and even dozens of beads were sewn, which formed a sharp contrast with the simple clothes of the clansmen under the stage.

Even though he had never seen this person, Yu Zhi immediately guessed the identity of this person.

He should be the legendary patriarch and the biggest beneficiary of this lie.

Although all of this was made up by his ancestors, after passing it down from generation to generation, they never thought of overthrowing this feudal ideology, or even helping the monarchy, without any intention of repentance.

"Today, we will be here to welcome the coming of the gods again!"

Just as Yu Zhi was thinking, the patriarch had already walked to the high platform and started his speech.

As in the past, he used simple words to mobilize the enthusiasm of the crowd. The audience was very lively and cheered, breaking the silence in the arena.

【It's so scary】

[There is an inexplicable MLM brainwashing scene...]

[Although the storyline of this time is not scary, it will make people feel down inexplicably, hey]

[Yeah, generations have lived in a lie...]

The director is very satisfied. After all, the show has not been so smooth for a long time. Although there are still some accidents, it still returns to his original plan.

After blowing the tea leaves floating on the water in the cup, the director took a sip with satisfaction and let out a very comfortable sigh.

This mouth full of relief water has not been swallowed completely, only to see the player who is the most dangerous in his mind... She moved.

How could Yu Zhi allow others to openly brainwash others in front of her, and without thinking, she took off the rope tied to her body and regained her freedom.

The patriarch did not have eyes behind him, so naturally he could not be clear about the situation behind him, and he was still reciting his lines very passionately: "As long as we have loyalty to the gods, then he... then he... ..”

It seemed that someone poked his shoulder. After confirming that this was not an illusion, the patriarch turned his head and met the little girl with a branch in her hand.

Patriarch:  …

Is it so disgusting!

Do you have to take a branch to poke it? !

If Yu Zhi heard his heart, she would definitely make a wish.

Her hands have always been restless, either holding the doll or clasping something, and when she was tied just now, her hand involuntarily slanted to the pile of firewood built under her feet, which made this little boy The branches were pulled out.

The actor who plays the patriarch is an experienced one, and he has never seen any scenes before, so this is naturally not enough.

He waved his hand and shouted loudly, "Who is in charge of looking after the saint, why don't you invite her back? Who can afford the consequences of missing the ceremony?"

The guards guarding the stage didn't move yet, only to see a few people in fancy clothes rushing in their direction.

Among them, the fastest and the most conspicuous, is the red, green, and green quilt.

Han Chuang thought clearly, now that he has just joined the company, he naturally wants to have a good relationship with the boss.

But his boss is a godless dragon, so what is the most important thing at this time?

Of course, it is to show enough limelight in front of the future boss!

The more clearly he thought about it, the faster he moved under his feet, and he didn't see the difficulty of moving at all.

Except for the one where almost tripped on the steps, everything else was really handsome.

Yu Zhi pointed the twig to the position of the patriarch in front, and said in a louder voice to all the clansmen in the audience: "He is lying to you, there is no god at all."

But the clansmen didn't seem to be affected by this sentence in the slightest. Instead, some people began to show angry faces to this group of people who could be called outsiders on the stage.

The patriarch's face was full of successful smiles. He got closer and said in a voice that could only be heard by each other: "Do you really think they will believe you?"

Do you really think that they will give up the beliefs that have been firmly supported for generations because of these simple words?

Yu Zhi frowned, obviously thinking of this.

But since things have progressed to this stage, there is no reason to give up.

Kou Qi and several others chose to narrate the story, making it simple and easy to understand.

Thousands of years of stories have been condensed into this simple ten minutes, but fortunately, the clansmen finally gave the response they wanted.

They began to panic, their voices gradually increased, and some people even began to question the patriarch standing on the stage.

The patriarch suddenly laughed wildly, and after everyone quieted down because of his madness, he said, "So what?"

The voice fell, and more guards instantly surrounded the clansmen.

"Wow" Si Qing sighed in a low voice: "The director's team has made a lot of money this time."

There were at least two or three hundred extras present, which was simply a big movie-level scene.

Yu Zhi nodded quietly, agreeing with this.

Unexpectedly, this was not over yet, and the guards on both sides spread out spontaneously, leaving a walkable passage in the middle.

A man appeared at the end of the aisle, dressed in a way that was out of place for this blog, and even had some modern flair.

Several people's doubts got the answer immediately, because the man said to Han Chuang's direction in the next second: "Ah, do you even say hello to his father?"