Chapter 41: Huh, which little yellow croaker are you?

It's the 28th day of the tenth month of the lunar calendar of the year-Festival of Sacrifice to the Sea God.
The seawater soaks the bottom of the white altar, and two solemn stone statues of sea beasts stand on both sides. The complex patterns on the edge of the altar base are looming as the sea rises and exits.
Everything is similar to last year, but there are some differences.
There is a circle of torches that have not been lit on the side of the altar. The distance between each torch is extremely small. I don't know what it means.
The people underneath were whispering and the environment was noisy.
Shen Fengyue was standing underneath with a basket in his body in a daze. He lowered his head and reached out to caress the two jars of honey he had bought, thinking of how excited Siren would look when he saw that he bought him his favorite honey, so he followed Gave a slight smile.
The priest walked to the altar and knocked the wooden scepter in his hand heavily on the ground, and a soft cough made the bottom instantly quiet.
This movement evoked Shen Fengyue's thoughts. He looked up at the sound. The priest was still the same, with snow-white hair and beard, wearing a black robe, and a mysterious pattern outlined by blue paint on his face.
The priest saw the people calm down and said: "Dear people, after a year of hard work, you are self-sufficient by your own hands. But we will never forget who gave us this grace! It is great! Lord Poseidon!"
Then the priest began a long talk, eloquent, eloquent, using gorgeous and exaggerated words, brilliant literary talent, and only one central idea
Pat Poseidon’s rainbow fart heartily.
Shen Fengyue has experienced this routine scene for more than 20 years from the headmaster's speech during the student period to the leadership speech during the work period.
After talking for more than half an hour, as the thunderous applause rang from below, Shen Fengyue instantly retracted his thoughts, and began to applaud reflexively with both hands.
The priest looked around, and after enjoying the applause, he began to make the following speech: "This year is different from previous years. We have a big harvest!"
There was a boo underneath, all speculating about the big gain from the priest's mouth.
"We actually caught the legendary shark!"
The words thundered into the open space, causing a commotion.
Shen Fengyue's eyelids twitched, and then his right eyelids began to jump wildly. He held down his right eye with his hand and used the remaining left eye to look at the situation on the stand, but his heart was beating as fast as a drum beat.
"Dear people, today, let you open your eyes! See and see this legendary beast in the water." At the command of the priest, four strong men carried the limbs of a humanoid creature to the altar.
The humanoid creature's limbs were buckled with the thick iron ropes of the baby's arm, and he was firmly locked. Even so, he still struggled to a great extent. The foreheads of the four burly men who held him were covered with dense sweat, thinking It has reached its limit.
The four strong men threw him heavily into the center of the altar, and buckled the two iron ropes on the buckles on the altar, and then left, and then someone took the sparks to light the outer circle of torches.
All the torches were ignited, and the raging fire was burning. As a result, the surrounding temperature rose by several degrees, and the air was filled with the smell of fireworks.
"Dear people, please see."
The moment the torch was lit, the struggling movement of the humanoid creature stopped, and then he let out a heart-piercing roar. The pitch was so high that it was not a sound that a normal person could make. Everyone present immediately covered their ears and waited for this wave. The sound wave passed.
Shen Fengyue put down his hands, the basket fell to the ground, and with a click, he was directly facing the painful sight of Siren in the flame.
The black eye sockets disappeared and became normal at the moment he saw him. He closed his wide open mouth and his sharp teeth were hidden again.
Mouths closed together, repeating two words silently
Anton...
The hood on his head had already slipped off, and the black hair was scattered, revealing the two ear fins in the mess.
People were relieved from the sound waves, and when they saw the siren, the obvious sign of the shark, the scene suddenly fell into chaos.
"It's really a shark!"
"Look at those two ear fins!"
"He has the cheeks on both sides of his neck? The first time I saw it, the shark's cheeks grew there, and it looked like a wound cut by six swords. If you said that you took your hand in, what's inside? "
"Isn't it said that the shark is very good-looking?"
"Oh my God, he is so ugly!"
"Mom, is Yuren really scary? But he doesn't seem to be great at all, on the contrary, he is very pitiful."
"Stupid boy, this is evil, an ominous thing, stay away from him. Beware of something bad."
Shen Fengyue turned her head to look, just to see a woman holding her baby back a few steps, she saw Shen Fengyue look at her again, and asked: "This gentleman, may I ask you something?"
Shaking his head, his eyes moved back to the altar.
The Siren on the altar lowered his head slightly, heard people talking loudly to him, looked up quickly, and then went down.
Soon, but Shen Fengyue still caught it, feeling helpless and panic in her eyes.
The people in the town criticized his appearance, marveled at his existence, and disliked him as an ominous evil.
With your words and my words, these words and sentences all turned into sharp arrows to shoot at the innocent siren on the stage, piercing his body, bleeding from the wound, and dripping down the red altar.
The hands were clenched unconsciously, and the nails were deeply embedded in the flesh, causing a tingling sensation. Shen Fengyue was surprisingly angry, angry at what these spectators said.
Siren dodged his sight, but most of them came in the direction of Shen Fengyue.
Shen Fengyue noticed
He is asking for help, asking him for help.
This feeling of being fully trusted by people is like a boulder on his chest, heavy and with a sense of mission that must be done.
After getting along for so long, Siren has melted into his life, entwined with silk threads.
"Dear people, it is said that by killing the shark on the altar by the sea, we will be blessed by the sea in the coming year."
"Kill him!" a person in the crowd yelled, and then the others followed Yinghe and shouted.
"Kill him!"
"Kill him!"
"Kill the shark!"
The words that threatened to kill the sharks came one after another, and finally turned into neat slogans. Hundreds of people shouted in unison, their voices shook the sky, as if the sky was also hovering around this sentence.
Shen Fengyue's heart tightened, and anxiously called: "System!"
The system returns in seconds: "Received." The speed is up.
As soon as the system took effect, Shen Fengyue sprinted from the crowd flexibly, breaking a path, and in the blink of an eye, he reached the altar.
He lifted his foot and kicked off the two torches in front of him, jumped over the fallen torch, ran to the siren, and faced the two iron ropes with thick arms.
"Anton..." Siren saw Shen Fengyue coming, his eyes lit up, and Nuno said, "I'm so hot."
"Hey, it's going to be all right soon." Shen Fengyue gave him a soothing look, picked up the iron cable and flipped it left and right.
"System, can you let me split the chain?"
The system decisively refused: "Although I am an assistant and nurse, I can't drive you to the level of the Hulk."
"Who is that! Why did you get to the shark man!" As the man asked, the sight of the people in the town immediately surrounded Shen Fengyue and Siren.
"Anton! Come back soon. What are you doing there?" Smith Arbor emptied his eyes and found that it was Shen Fengyue, stomping his feet. "That's a dangerous shark, boy."
Seeing Shen Fengyue holding the iron rope in his hand, the priest frowned, and said solemnly: "I'm afraid this poor child has been deceived by the mackerel, hurry up and bring him out!"
Then two burly men ran towards Shen Fengyue. The burly man was approaching 1.9 meters in height with knotted muscles. He came up and grabbed his arms from the left and the right, and lifted him up effortlessly like a chicken.
Shen Fengyue was taken aback and reacted quickly, struggling to get rid of them. When Siren saw someone coming to catch Shen Fengyue, he was so angry that he struggled again, and the iron cable made a loud rattling noise because of his movements.
Wow, wow, wow. He tried to jump forward again and again, but was pulled back by two ropes, and fell to the ground feebly. Even so, he still didn't give up, and threw forward decisively.
"Dear people, let us complete this pious sacrifice to Lord Seagod in the wailing of this beast." The priest glanced at Shen Fengyue with a compassionate expression, "This poor child who was bewitched and lost by the beast can also find his way home. "
People watched nervously at everything on the stage, the adrenal glands soared, all looking forward to the moment when the beast was killed and wailed.
Someone picked up a bow and arrow, wearing a spark on the arrow, burning red flames. Pull out a full moon and aim it at Siren's heart.
Shen Fengyue just kicked the brawny man by insidious tricks to get out of her body, and saw the burning arrow swiftly coming towards this side with sharp eyes, his brain had been on strike, and he subconsciously reached out to stop it.
The pain from the hand made Shen Fengyue smile with satisfaction, and he did it.
The body shook forward and fell forward.
The sharp arrow pierced his palm and firmly anchored on the ground not far away. A blood hole appeared in the middle of his palm, and there were burn marks around the wound.
Injury and injury are horrible.
The atmosphere suddenly became dignified, the siren's desperate struggle stopped, and the people underneath also stood still, shocked by all this.
I don't know who made a gasp, breaking this weird atmosphere.
The sound of the chain dragging on the ground sounded, and Siren stared at the bleeding blood hole in Shen Fengyue's hand, the red stinging his eyes.
He stood up and looked at the people underneath, his eyes squinting, his cheeks around his neck closed tightly. Suddenly, he screamed at the bottom of the stage with a terrifying expression. There seemed to be blue veins protruding from the corners of his eyes, and his six cheeks suddenly opened, shaking in the air.
The powerful sound wave hit the people in the audience, causing their knees to knelt down, and they all covered their ears with painful expressions, but they still couldn't stop the sound wave from invading and hit the nerves.
Lines of blood flowed down their fingers.
The sound wave broke most of the iron cords, and the siren broke free with a slight move. He hurried to Shen Fengyue, hugged him in his waist, and crossed the line of fire.
The siren's skin showed signs of scorching as soon as he approached the fire, and there were patches of black spots on his face. The black spots were filled with burning red, which gave off a faint red light.
He didn't care about all this, and jumped into the sea holding Shen Fengyue.
The sound wave disappeared, and people put their hands down blankly, with a trance, only a buzzing sound echoed in their ears.
There was only a faint sound of falling into the water, and a figure jumped into the water without a trace.
When the sight is clear, only the boundless blue sea remains.