He turned to look at the other villagers and sneered, "You don't even have offerings, do you still want my protection? Today, without offerings, your farmland only receives three fingers of precipitation a year. You don't even have candles, not a penny of water. You deserve to die of thirst, you bastards! You're still here

The green robed deity pointed to Jiang Lu and shouted, "I originally planned to make you my father-in-law and give you some benefits! Now your daughter is an offering provided to me by Jiang Yuanwai, and has nothing to do with you! You have nothing to do with me, no offerings, and this year your family's fields have not received any precipitation

Jiang Lu sat dumbfounded under the wall, with a withered appearance and no trace of blood on his face.

If there is no precipitation in the fields, there will be no harvest of crops.

How else can I live? "He was completely disheartened.

The green robed deity burst out laughing and hugged the bride, saying with a smile, "It's better to choose a day than to clash with the sun. Today is the bridal chamber, there's no need to wait until night

Jiang Yuanwai quickly chuckled and said, "Now is an auspicious day

Xu Ying silently turned around and followed the people towards the outside of the ancestral hall. He had never seen such a thing as gods marrying, but he had heard of it.

Other villages and towns also offer sacrifices to gods, and some villagers, unable to make ends meet, offer their daughters to the gods as daughters in law. He heard that the Water Uncle of Xiaoshui even married over a hundred women, all of whom were dedicated to this deity by nearby villages and towns.

Jiang Lu trembled and stood up, and Xu Ying walked over to help him.

Jiang Lu had a good relationship with him. When Xu Ying was a child, he was rescued from a fire by his grandfather and came to the Jiang family's field. Jiang Lu even gave him a nest, and his grandfather asked Xu Ying to call him Uncle.

Xu Ying has a deep memory of this.

Uncle, I'll take you home... "Xu Ying said.

Suddenly, Jiang Lu rushed towards the wall.

Bang

Fresh blood splattered on Xu Ying's face.

Xu Ying's vision was blurred, and a few drops of blood splashed into his eyes. He vaguely saw the old man fiercely hitting his head against the wall, and the bloodstains immediately contaminated the white wall, like a plum blossom tree in the winter snow.