Summoner of Miracles

Miyama.

This is a distance from the Dormen, as if it were a mountain in contact with the night sky.

There are plenty of trees and no smoke in the mountains, and only one mountain path leads straight to the top of the mountain, which is spectacular as a guide straight up to the sky.

At the top of the mountain, all the trees were cut down, and even though they were still surrounded by tall trees, the middle became a square, not so vast, but not so narrow.

Right in the middle of the square, there's a stone platform.

Unburnt bonfires are located in the four corners of the platform.

In all four directions, there are four shrine gate-like birdhouses, each in its own colour.

The birds to the east are blue.

The bird house to the west is white.

The birds to the south are red.

The birds to the north are black.

Four bird dwellings surround the platform, making it even more solemn and sacred for a table to sit on.

Look closely, on the altar table, there are a wide variety of sacrificial items that are being placed for service.

There are plates painted in red with silver-wire rolls.

There are saddle horses that look old.

Puppets made of paper.

A bell tied with a rope.

Besides that, there is also a drum and nut next to the altar table, and a folded collar.

This is the altar of the Tarzan Monarch Festival, which is used by the Tumen family for generations.

At this point, three people came here.

It's Rojin, Natsume, and Dalian Temple Bell Deer.

The three of them stood in front of the platform and looked quietly at the heavenly altar in front of them, relatively silent.

This has been the case from the very beginning until now.

The three of them have been here for some time.

This is why some of the items needed for the ceremony are well prepared and the altar is neatly arranged.

And the people who prepared these were naturally Dalian Temple Suzuka, who was going to host the Tarzan King's Festival.

By manipulating the simplicity, the Dalian Temple Bell Deer was prepared at the fastest possible speed to form the current scene.

“... ready. ”

The Dalian Temple Bell Deer does not look at others, but only at the heavenly altar, whispering.

“The ceremony is ready now. ”

This phrase makes the area somewhat more or less tense.

“Really?” Ro nodded very simply, “Then let's get started. ”

It was said that Dalian Temple Suzuka had not made a comment yet, and Natsume finally couldn't help but make a sound.

“Is that really okay? ”

Natsume couldn't help but say to Luo Zhen.

“Even if it's just the" Tarzan Mansion Jubilee "passed down from generation to generation, instead of the imperial ceremony, it's dangerous to hold this ceremony, isn't it? ”

Natsume was worried about it.

Luo Zhen also knows that worrying about summer purpose is not superfluous.

The vagina of the vagina asserts that when a man dies, his soul will be returned to Tarzan.

In Tarzan there is a land, and there are spirits who govern the soul.

The Spirit is known as the King of Taishan Province, who breaks the Yang by day and breaks the Yin by night, and is the god of man who trials the two worlds of Yin and Yang fairly.

Tarzan Mansion is said to be the god of the most just and greatest man in the world, changing every 500 years.

And the Tarzan King's Sacrifice is a grand ritual of sacrificing to the divine spiritual existence known as the Tarzan King, by which he is contacted and is able to manipulate the soul, which is tantamount to a request for God's assistance.

Of course, modern generalizations do not recognize the existence of the soul, they exclude all religious colours, and spells and studies directed against the soul are all considered taboos and are not allowed to be contacted.

Now, although Luo Zhen intends to use the "Taesanfu Jun Festival", which is not regarded as an absolutely forbidden imperial soul spell, but a sacrificial ritual handed down from generation to generation by the Tumen family, after all, it is still difficult to say whether the gods and spirits will be questioned for their sins.

It is precisely for this reason that, since the night light, the Dormen have not held the "Tarzan Mansion Festival" ceremony, which has kept this heavenly altar asleep here for almost half a century.

Nowadays, Luo Zhen is prepared to relaunch this ritual, and Natsume naturally cannot fail to worry.

“Although the Yin and Yang Hall did not forbid the Earthmen to perform the Tarzan King's Festival again to sacrifice, this time it was not a sacrifice at all, but to prepare for the demonization, is that really good? ”

Natsume looked worried and knew at first glance that she strongly disagreed with Luo Zhen.

In this regard, Luo had a long anticipation, didn't say anything, just glanced at Dalian Temple Suzuka.

The Dalian Temple Bell Deer still did not look at Luo Zhen, but whispered as if he had noticed his gaze.

“You can always regret it. It's okay. ”

The tone of the Dalian Temple Bell Deer is filled with self-derision and masochistic emotions.

After realizing his defeat and calming down, Dalian Temple Suzuka has learned something about his obsession and is now in a state of self-inflicted self-abandonment.

Rojin just skipped his mouth.

“Rest assured, if I say so, I will not break my word. ”

Luo Zhen promised to do so.

“Autumn View! ”

Natsume is no longer worried.

For such a Natsume, Luo Zhen gave a smile.

“All right, Natsume, since when have you seen me do things without measure?” Ro Jin said, "I assure you, there will be no problem, just trust me. ”

Luo Zhen gave Natsume another promise.

In this case, Natsume is not good enough to say anything.

“... you know how to hold the Tarzan Festival, right? ”

Finally, Natsume can only say such words with a sigh.

“I know." Luo nodded. "After all, it was a ritual that the Earthmen would have held for generations. Even if it was now basically abandoned, I still got the ritual book from my father, so I took it down. ”

Under the pure teachings of Tumen Tai for many years, Luo Zhen basically inherited what the Tumen family should inherit.

Among them, nature also includes the ceremony of the Tarzan King's Festival, passed down from generation to generation.

“I'll start now. ”

Luo Zhenzhen walked in the direction of the heavens after leaving this sentence without further delay.

Natsume and Dalian Temple Bell Deer also held their breath.

Because the next thing they know, they're going to see that vagina has been a miracle for thousands of years.

Luo Zhen came to the altar and stood in front of the altar.

“Bang!”

The next moment, Ro Zhen did not have any foreboding suddenly clapped hands and made a crisp noise.

At this moment, the spell emerged from Roseanne.

“Boom!”

Around the altar, a campfire was suddenly lit, causing the flames to ignite.

“Boom!”

“Boom!”

“Boom!”

With three consecutive blasts, the remaining three bonfires also burned.

The bonfires around the altar illuminated the surrounding area and even blew out a blurry light that covered the entire altar.

“Bang!”

Luo Zhen clapped again, releasing the curse.

“Boom!”

This time, too many drums were suddenly struck, struck directly by a spell, and a heavy drum sounded.

“Boom!” “Boom!” “Boom!” “Boom! ”

The drums went on and on, and there was a rhythm.

In the meantime, Luo Zhen clapped his hands again, so that the magic spirals on the altar table were also suspended and blown at the urging of the spell.

“Ooh! ”

The long spiral echoes throughout the mountain, but also into the night sky and into the distant sky.

Until then, Luo Zhen reached out, picked up everything on the altar table and turned it over.

Above, the message of dense numbness appeared as a sacrifice.